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The room is cerulean blue, and fairly large. In the corner farthest from the door is a king sized bed, decorated in lime green sheets. Next to it, is a night stand, made of brushed chrome and glass. Next to the night stand is a large picture window with (those things that cross windows..... whatever they're called) On the wall the door opens up against, is another king size bed... this one has bright purple sheets and covers. Next to it, is a matching nightstand

On the same wall as the night stand, is a glass and chrome bookshelf, extending to the walk in closet door in the far corner of the wall, directly facing the front door. Next to the closet door is the bathroom door, which includes a full bathtub, a shower, two sinks under a large vanity mirror that takes up a whole wall, and of course, a toilet.

All the lighting comes from chrome and glass chandeliers, suspended in the middle of the rooms, except for the closet, where two long stick-like florescent lights illuminate.

(also the bathroom's all pretty and rose marble looking, and creme coloured walls... and the closet... it's painted yellow- like in between pastel and regular yellow.)


((I had a yellow closet once. I loved it.))

Altessa awoke sometime around what she guessed to be 9 from the way light flooded the room. She yawned and stretched, cracking her back in the process. "God that feels good!" Her voice was still sluggish, and half asleep.
She slipped out from under the covers and shivered. She hadn't realized how warm they were till just now. Again- this place was classy.
She threw her sleep shirt onto the bed and dug a pair of black leather pants and a blue silk corset out of her bag and wormed her way into them. The corset was a little loose.I really have lost weight. She unlaced it, and threw on a lowcut, black tank top that read Vices I Admire- a band she'd discovered in her travels, and in all reality, an ironic choice for her. She grabbed her makeup bag from the outside compartment of her bag and walked to the bathroom.
She was frozen- mouth open, legs locked.-frozen. It was massive and it was marble.- two of the things she'd always dreamed of.
She shook her head a little and made her way to one of the sinks. She noted there were four outlets on either side of the counter. This room was totally built for a girl.
She washed her face and applied her makeup- Black rimmed eyes, with red cateyes.- it worked well with the outfit, and it made her eyes stand out. Perfect.

She pulled out a bottle of perfume from her bag and sprayed a little too much on herself- it was obnoxiously strong now, but by the time she made it downstairs of wherever she was going, it would be just barely noticeable.
She left her makeup on the counter and walked back to her bed, and fished out a pair of socks that hit mid calf. She rolled them on, knowing they'd help her boots go over the pants.
Altessa searched the room for her boots. She found them half under the bed.-My bed she reminded herself.
She fished a brush from her bag and ran it through her hair a few times. She ran back to the bathroom to double check herself and smiled. The pony-tail holders she used were loose, so there was no obnoxious bumps.

She grabbed her key off the nightstand and smiled. This is home. This is my key. The thought of really belonging to one place still amazed her.
And she dug through her bag, one more time, for her bottle of Captain Morgan. She unscrewed it, and half smiled at the way the lid made clicking noises- it was new. She took a chug, and fad to force herself to pull it away- to save it. This was her emergency bottle. She screwed the cap back on and once more dug through her suitcase- half to hide the bottle, half to find her toiletry kit.
She found the bag, and ran back to the bathroom. She turned on the sink, and smiled- partially because she felt rather warm and content from the rum, and partially because the water coming from the sink was clear. Back home it was always a funky white colour.- something about too much calcium in the pipes or something.
She brushed her teeth as quickly as possible, and rinsed out her mouth. She checked herself. Her breath smelled like cinnamon- not booze. She smiled and grabbed her purse. But realized- she had no clue where she was supposed to go. I guess... the professor's office? She shrugged her shoulders, and left the room, making sure to lock it behind her.

(Altessa leaves for Xavier's Office)