While Rozy was cuddling with the plushie of Italy-kun, she couldn’t help but think about the doujin she had saved onto her computer – a large blush and rather perverted look crossed on her face. She was so engrossed with her anime fantasy that she didn’t seem to realize that the door to her room was slowly opening. Rozy was too far gone to really care at the moment, the thought of two well-toned fictional men getting it on in her head, engrossed with her Yaoi-fantasy.
She was even considering writing her own fan novel involving her favorite characters…
Once again, she was too focused on the fantasy that was being played out in her head to realize that her roommate was standing in the doorway, looking over the surprisingly large dorm room with a look of disgust on her face. Her messy black hair fell to her slightly muscular shoulders and onto the short-sleeved hood she wore over her muscular, yet scrawny figure, and she pulled her bags in behind her. ‘… Great, I’ve stepped into nerd-kingdom…’
It wasn’t until the new roommate slammed the door behind her with her foot that Rozy realized that she wasn’t alone in the room any more. With a reaction speed that you would see with Olympic athletes, Rozy closed her laptop shut, tossed Italy-kun to her bed, spun around her seat and stood up from her desk. “H-Hello!”
The messy haired girl raised an eyebrow at Rozy’s reaction to her entrance (she had made people jump like that before, but she never got a show like that before) before she dropped her bags to the floor. “…”
While Rozy was a real fan of anime and manga, she was a closet Yaoi girl (something she was proud of, but knew the complications that came with that title). That was the one thing that she didn’t want Kelsey to learn about her last year, so she had to keep her little fantasies to herself, and secretly wished that she had the room all to herself this year so she wouldn’t be held back from enjoying her homo-erotic images… But here was her roommate (probably), so she folded her chunky arms behind her and smiled sheepishly at the messy haired girl in front of her. “Y-You must be my new roommate, I’m Rozalin Rhodes, but everyone calls me Rozy… Uh, let’s get along?”
Rozy then held her hand out to the girl in front of her, who was surveying the room while Rozy was introducing herself. And then the girl’s attention was drawn to Rozy herself, looking over the chubby teenager with piercing dark brown eyes (to a point that the eyes seemed to have a streak of dark red to them). The gaze seemed to focus on Rozy’s bigger portions – Her thunderous thighs, her stuffy stomach, and then rested on her bulging breasts for a little bit longer than Rozy would’ve liked.
But, while the messy haired student was looking Rozy over, she was doing the same – The girl had pale skin, and while she was wearing baggy clothing, she seemed to have a muscular frame (save for her chest and hips which seemed to be a bit lacking for one reason or another) and didn’t seem to mind showing it off. Rozy couldn’t help but wonder to herself how long this girl would look like this while she was here…
“Rozy… Huh?”
Rozy shook her head when the girl finally spoke out, crossing her arms under her meager chest. “Y-yes! And who are you?”
“… Yumi Katsuragi,” the girl growled under her breath as she walked past Rozy’s extended hand, kicking her bags along with her. “… Nice room…”
Rozy couldn’t tell if Yumi was sincere or trying to take a shot at her tastes. Yumi however just sat down on the empty bed before she laid back, growling all the while. “So, any special rules I should be aware of?”
“Huh?” Rozy questioned.
“You’re not the first roommate I had that was into this stuff,” Yumi explained as she stretched her arms, allowing her hood to pull up to show her toned stomach. “So, you don’t want me to mess with those stuffed guys of yours?”
“Plushies,” Rozy corrected with her face growing a little red.
“Whatever,” Yumi yawned. “Let’s just say this, don’t mess with my stuff, and I won’t mess with yours. I doubt I’ll be here long anyway.”
“What do you mean by that?” Rozy asked as she walked towards her new roommate.
“Don’t sweat the details, nerd,” Yumi stated with a wave of her hand over her head. “Just don’t piss me off and I’ll make sure not to mess with your precious ‘collection’.”
‘At least she’s not making fun of me for being fat,’ Rozy thought to herself as she looked at the few bags that Yumi kicked into the room. “You need any help unpacking? Or do you want to check out the school? Or…”
Rozy was trying her best to at least try to be friendly with her new roommate… But so far… Not so good.
“Just drop it,” Yumi replied. “I give myself a week tops to be here…”
Now Rozy was a little interested in Yumi – Why was she saying that? But, from the way Yumi was acting, if she went too far, then she would probably regret it…
At least she wasn’t judging her for liking anime…
Yet…
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