This is a 'housewarming' RP!
Anyone can join. Some of the new student's dorms are empty right now. Let's help each other obtain some furniture and decor!? OuO
Anyone can join. Some of the new student's dorms are empty right now. Let's help each other obtain some furniture and decor!? OuO
It was... well, it was space, and nothing more. Much more space than an owl needed. She would be content to nestle in the hollow of a tree- alas, she was to live in the ghost dorms to receive an education at Amityville Academy. Rules were rules.
At least the wooden floor and walls made it sort of materially familiar, although the boards were pieced together strangely, sometimes overlapping, sometimes broken, and often with nails sticking out at odd angles. Standing in the doorway, Hethel sighed. Would it be embarrassing for a nature spirit to have need of material possessions? The word "whatever" surfaced in her mind, wielding a baseball bat. In one deft swing, it punted any need to answer that question out the proverbial window, and she got to thinking about what to bring there.
What was that thing she'd heard a demoness say once about putting things in a home? The ornaments of my house are the guests who frequent it. Right. She probably wasn't expressing an appreciation of her company. The world was a pretty twisted place, after all. Then again, it's all right to be territorial. Hethel nodded to herself, realizing that the statement was perhaps a kindness, warning others not to cross a line; if they did, it was their own fault.
"Ah." Realizing she'd stood in her own doorway for a full twenty minutes absorbed in thought, Hethel bit her lip and turned away to shuffle her way outside for the time being.
