And I’m so sorry for the two-month delay! I have a problem where I start new fics instead of finishing my other ones!
After what seemed like no time, another knock came to our door followed by another roommate. She had a yellow skirt and yellow top with a V-neck and black dots down the center. Her hair was two black funnel-shaped pigtails and her hands had yellow gloves.
Ruby looked at her in disgust and the rest of us in curiosity.
Someone has to reach out, I thought. “I’m Jenny.” I said and shook her yellow-gloved hand. The gloves turned out to be made of metal.
“My mom calls me XKR-12,” She said, “But you can call me Kerry.”
You really couldn’t tell much about Kerry by looking at her. She seemed like the rest of us but different. There wasn’t any label you could make for her from a first impression. Unless you were Ruby, who was basicly a label-maker for people.