Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43432691-20191216212511/@comment-44540575-20191223173105

(That works with what I already had an idea about!)

Roslyn leaned against the wall and gazed at the room. The walls were a seafoam color, and the furniture was birch and driftwood. The headboard was plain, consisting only of vertical strips of birch. The comforter on the beds were white, but a seafoam blanket was folded neatly on the footlockers located at the end of each bed. The beds had veil-like bedcurtains that were a matching seafoam. A humble bedtable stood at the side of each bed, with a lamp that had a coral base and white shade on each. The chandelier was far less elaborate, but it had its own kind of beauty. The floor was birch with a rug made of navy blue petals. From the middle of the room facing the beds, the door is to your 3-o'clock, seperating the wall into two sections, one in front and one behind you. The section in front is covered by a large mirror, and behind you it is made of simple birch and driftwood bookcases. Roslyn was thankful she had brought some books because the number of those were few. The shelves were filled with shells, so Roslyn's bottles (Whoops. I forgot to use the bottles earlier. I was going to have Roslyn catch fireflies or something and put them in there while they danced. Oh, well. Lol.) fit right in. To your 9-o'clock was a huge window. The turquoise curtains were pushed aside, and light streamed in. The window had an icy blue tint, and had a large window seat made of birch painted navy. It had some throw pillows that were also turquoise placed carefully at the corners of the window. On either side of the window, there was a fountain made of shell. It was quiet, and the simple beauty of nature awed her. Roslyn swore she heard ocean waves in the distance, but she didn't know if that was just the atmosphere of the room, or if the hideout was by the seaside.