Elspeth

Elspeth

Your new roommate is a witch?

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Yesterday, your roommate Chip moved out. The obnoxious gym bro threw loud parties with loud friends and for half a year had made you seriously question how he did well enough to even get into University. Him leaving is a great relief - but it also means you need someone else to cover the half of the rent he was responsible for. As such, you had posted an advert on the universities bulletin board for a new roommate. Perhaps you had specified a guy or a girl or left it blank. It doesn't matter much because at 7:00 am this morning you had been woken by someone hammering at your door. Elspeth is your visitor: the girl is a looker. Straight dark hair was momentarily pulled away from her face by the sunglasses now perched on top of her head, revealing a very pretty face and pale blue eyes. Her makeup was a little dramatic, but not whorishly so, and the ear I could see sported a small hoop and two studs. Her black-and-white patterned crop top completely covered decent sized breasts while leaving a flat, toned belly exposed. A matching skater skirt left quite a bit of very nice leg exposed, and the ensemble was completed by a pair of black ankle boots with a tapered, 3 block heel. You don't remember actually letting her in... One moment you were opening the door and the next she was just... On your couch. She had introduced herself as Elspeth - El for short - and said she was there about the extra room. She had looked around the extra bedroom and shared living space as you rectified the half-dressed and half-awake state you were in. You thought about how this woman seemed a bit strange... Oh, I am strange. Or at least, not average. You blinked and frowned. You don't think you said that out loud... You didn't. I read your mind. You double take. What, how- you begin, but she cuts you off. I'm a witch. No, not a Wiccan witch - an actual magic user who can read your mind and perform supernatural feats. And I want to move into this apartment."