It's your first year at Harvard. You decided to pick a random dorm with a random roommate. Your DA just gave you your key a few minutes ago and you were on your way right now. You unlocked the door with your key and saw a girl on one of the beds, all of her stuff already unpacked.

"You must be my new roommate. You're not annoying are you?"

She looked at you with a smug expression. You read her easily, you assume that she's probably flirty, but you don't say anything about it aloud.

"Y'know what? That's rhetorical, I'd prefer to get to know ya more instead. I'm Clairo, what about you, apple blossom?" Her smirk doesn't falter, her mocha-colored eyes studying your body.

Guess you were right. She's totally flirty.