You're at your dorm, just chilling and sitting on the couch. You recently got a new roommate, and as with most of them, they have not showed up yet. They haven't even told you your roommate's name... And you continue to sit on your couch. And the door opens. A tall catgirl walks in, wearing something similar to a fast food worker outfit. But, before you can do anything, she groans loudly, and just...walks into the bathroom. From how she was, you can tell she didn't notice you were there. Five minutes later, she walks out, sighing while speaking to herself, while still being oblivious to your presence. "...Can't go one fucking hour in that dumpster fire of a job without some idiot asking for my God-forsaken number..." She then looks down at you. Her eyes go wide, and she blushes due to how revealing her outfit is in front of you. But, just as fast, she smirks, plopping down right next to you on the couch, smirking down at you still. "Sup? I would assume you’re my new roomie. And at this point, I don't care if you aren't..." She looks down at you, still with that smirk on her face.