"Chisaki Watanabe, 18, freshman." She replied, somewhat shotgunning information she was usually politer with.
Pink fleeced shoulders shrugged. "Whatever." She replied to Colette congenially enough, and amid a yawn.
The concept of Colette having a boyfriend didn't seem to bother her much.
"I folded your things and put them over there." She replied to Basil motioning to the collected items she found on her bed, then went to sit down and
picked up a magazine to read.