New Roommates (Myself and ansem)

Ritsu was in the process of unpacking some of her stuff, her eyes darting from the clock to the box. All of the advisers had said her new, unique roommate would be here by 3, and it was already a minute to 3. She had assumed she was probably getting stuck with either a huge Genius, or, knowing her luck, a special needs person. Lamenting on this she sighed, pulling the last of her clothes out and putting it into her dresser. As long as the person respected her privacy she could probably care less. Now that she was finished, she kicked her shoes off and sat down on her bed, running a hand down her long, ankle high skirt to get the creases out. Then she ran a hand through her black hair, to make sure it was straighten still, and away from her brown eyes. She looked towards the clock again which now read 3 in the bright red digital format. Well, no accounting for the clocks being a little off.