Sofia probably looked like the exact opposite of her roommate. Her hair was a normal color. Her make up was light and complimentary, non-defining. She was wearing a pair of jeans and red baby-T, mid-rift apparent. That was a little more for Julian, as red seemed to be his favorite color. She was more for yellows and brows. Nice sun and earth tones, but this time, she just decided to do something different.
There was a bounce in her step and why wouldn't there be? Her and Julian were kind of official now. Sometimes she wanted to change him, but then she wouldn't like him for he was, would she? She was trying to attack things from both sides of the perspective instead of just her own. Sure, he had to do the same; at least that's what she told herself, she'd make him do it one way or another. Really! This relationship was going to benefit the both of them.
She just pushed the door open to her room only to find the collapsed form of Zuzha on the bed parallel to her own. Even the room looked like night and day. They never really talked. She mostly stayed out of the girl's way and maybe she was sleeping? Her head was covered with her pillow, but her music wasn't on. That should have been a good indication. Trying to close the door quietly behind her, she made her way over towards her own bed. Sat down and slipped off her sneakers, shoving them under the nightstand.
Looking up, her ponytail slid over her shoulder as she studied her roommate. Usually she was so vibrant. Seeing her just...lay there was weird. "Are you awake?" The question came softly and tentatively. If she was sleeping it wouldn't wake her, but if she was awake, she'd definitely hear it.