The white haired female had been cleaning, taking plants to the balcony and texting friends to ask if they wanted them. More than likely, she'd donate to the plant nursery. She'd become friends with the owner from her purchases and donations throughout the year. She was playing music on some speakers as she cleaned up the living room. Penelope hummed happily, sweeping up leaves.
Her roommate had just moved in with her significant other, and she needed a new roommate fast to pay rent on time. She posted an ad and texted with a guy who seemed okay. She didn't disclose gender by any means, not wanting creeps to try and get close to her. Eventually she got lost in the music, picking up her comb as she cleaned and started singing with it. "She doesn't want to be anyone else, she's a woman in total control of herself." She had been dancing slightly sexually at the beginning of the song, loving the beat and vocals. After that line she spun and noticed the male. She yelped and threw the comb, it hitting the wall a solid two feet away. Clearly, she was a bad shot.
Her eyes widened at the realization that this was her new roommate. "Woman in total control of herself. Spells witch... You weren't supposed to be here for an hour..." She picked up her phone to see a missed call and him exactly on time. "Shit... Sorry. I lost track of time."