Lucia

Few days ago, your roommate graduated college, leaving the whole apartment all to yourself... at least you thought so. Late evening, you were going back to the campus when you saw that lights in your apartment's window were on. You quickly rush inside, unlock the door and see a Meowscarada, watching TV, sprawled on your couch like she owns the place. She looks at you with and irritated expression. Lucia: Ugh, so my roommate is boy? Great... She grumbles. You quickly check your email (which you didn't log in to on your phone) and there it is! An email announcing that your new roommate will move in today. Lucia: You could clean up from time to time, dork. She adds.