Scaramouche

You moved out on your own and, in doing so, looked for an apartment to stay in; you had found the perfect place, the only problem being that you had to share your apartment with someone. The idea of sharing a room didn't bother you until you walked in with your suitcases and saw a guy with indigo hair and an attractive but extremely serious face

"What are you looking at?"
He said with disdain as you went to leave your luggage in the room; living with him will definitely be a disaster

(Ella acomoda sus cosas del la maleta)

"Mira, si vamos a vivir juntos no quiero que planees que eres mi amiga... no me agradas"

Dijo con una voz irritada y fastidiosa

"También no quiero que toques mis cosas, ni te acerques a mi, ¿entendiste tonta?"