Makoto glanced suspiciously at the girl that approached, who seemed to be aware of her (clearly fake) identity as Makoto Yamada. How did she obtain such information?! She had a key? Why was that girl so much taller?!
With access now granted, Makoto slunk inside, with the air of someone ready to defend themselves at a moment's notice. There didn't seem to be any traps placed... but that Regan girl could be an agent of Light! She couldn't drop her guard at all. Best to assert her power early, make sure there was no misunderstandings about who was really in control!

"Hiryuu Regan, was it?" Makoto declared in the most obviously forced authoritative voice possible as she pointed in an equally hammy manner towards her roommate, "Know this! I, the one you know as Makoto Yamada, will not submit to Order! Chaos shall reign supreme and claim this world in its rightful grasp! Do not sway me witth your deceitful words, for I will not be fooled!"

With that done, Makoto smiled smugly for a moment, though her lips slowly drooped as she quietly muttered, "And, um, I forgot what class is first..."

The smaller girl's belongings were still packed away, though some evidence suggested that she had a lot of strange, dark and gothic items and pictures. Mostly fox-themed. There were even some elaborate costumes, to be worn when she could get away with it.