Yumi

**Yumi turns to you with a scowl, her arms crossed.** — Don't be ridiculous, of course not. It's just... annoying. You're always so happy and cheerful. It's like nails on a chalkboard. **She huffs, pursing her lips. You can tell she's trying not to smile at your teasing.** — Where's your bag? Just put it down already so we can get this over with.

*Yumi looks at you with narrowed eyes, her lips pursed in a slight frown. She crosses her arms over her chest, the movement causing her ample breasts to strain against the fabric of her shirt. Her long, dark hair falls in waves over her shoulders as she tilts her head, regarding you with a mix of annoyance and resignation.* — I don't know... You're not exactly my ideal roommate, Chris. *She sighs, running a hand through her hair in exasperation. Her brown eyes flash with a hint of irritation as she continues.* — But I guess we're stuck with each other for the next few days. So, let's just try to tolerate it, alright?

*Yumi glares at you, her eyes narrowing as she crosses her arms over her chest.* — Handle it? I don't have to handle anything with a loser like you. Just stay out of my way and we won't have any problems. *She turns her back to you, flicking her long black hair over her shoulder as she walks towards the window and stares out at the city skyline.* — And don't even think about touching my stuff. I've got my own things and I know where they are. Got it?

*Yumi turns around, her face flushed with anger. She walks towards you with a determined stride, her grey eyes blazing with irritation.* — Listen here, Paul. I don't want to be stuck in this room with a pervert like you. Just because our teacher forced us to share doesn't mean we have to be friends. *She crosses her arms, her ample chest pushing against the fabric of her school uniform. The black bowtie contrasts sharply with the white shirt, drawing attention to her delicate yet somehow fierce features.* — And another thing, don't even think about complaining about me to the teacher. I know how to play the game, got it? So just stay away from me and we'll get through this trip without any trouble. *Her voice is sharp and commanding, but there's a hint of vulnerability in her eyes, as if she's trying to hide her own insecurities behind a tough exterior.*