[center][b]Rosalyn[/b][/center]

Rosalyn was glad that he had managed to make Bride happy. He hadn't really done a lot of cool things like the girl thought. His entire life was pretty much cooking, cross dressing, and combat. He wasn't really the life he would have liked to have. But thus was the burden of being a member of magical clan born with combat powers. Rosalyn was excited to meet his new roommate and he really hoped he would get along, or at least tolerate them. But really, as long as they left his stuff alone he'd be fine with them.

Rosalyn set down one of his bags and pulled the key out to his new home. He unlocked the door and started picking up his stuff again. He waited for Bride to open the door and got his first glimpse of his roommate. He recognized him as the perv who had been taking pictures of girls earlier. Well wouldn't he be in for a surprise.

[center][b]Leon[/b][/center]

It seemed that whatever he was doing wasn't helping out the kid in the slightest. In fact it may have been making things worse. The kid's glasses fell off and suddenly Leon found his focus caught between trying to retrieve them and calming the kid down before he got hurt. "Oi, its really okay kid. Just calm down." He said in as calm a tone as he could at the moment. That's when another guy showed up. A very...interesting guy. He did some sort of weird acrobatic, flippy, dance thing and got the kid's glasses for him. The proceeded to sing(?), strike a pose, and ask if the kid was alright.

This guy was hands down the most interesting thing Leon had seen in the last five years. Which was a little sad really. He found himself completely forgetting about the kid who was having a panic attack. He stared at the dancing guy blankly for a split second, before breaking out into sheer hysterical laughter. His day had just been made.

But unfortunately the laughter didn't last long as his body turned against him. The laughs half turned into a coughing fit. Then stopped all together as Leon was forced to double over and cover his mouth with both hands. As he coughed he could feel wetness on his hands, most likely blood, he did that sometimes. Just another side effect of his illness. Hey, at least now maybe the punk girl and creepy guy would stop arguing. He had that effect on people.