by Nayt on Tue Dec 28, 2010 2:45 pm
Akizetsumei's room was not exactly characteristic of what a boy might stereotype a girl's room to be, either . . . but then again, that's just how stereotypes worked. You were almost always hard pressed actually find them. Nonetheless, her room was still a wee bit girlish, moreso than Sarah or Emily's. The walls were painted a sky blue color and her carpet, which was unnervingly soft, was a forest green color--two very distinct "natural" tones, but with less focus upon the earthy--the floor--and more upon the sky--the walls and the ceiling. There was a bit of "graffiti" here and there, all where Akizetsumei attempted to draw or paint clouds over the course of her life. Provided time to study it, one could probably find a distinct age progression in Akizetsumei using only her attempt at drawing clouds, which ranged from the youngest, where ink scribbles in the wall were haphazardly colored in with white chalk to fluffy clouds drawn in pencil and colored in (reasonably well) with white paint.
The girl's bed was immediately visible upon opening the door, just three paces away, in fact, with a nightstand next to it, where sat an oil lamp. On the left side of the room, there was an old Armour surrounded by two half-sized dressers. There was evidence already of clothes having been stuffed in willy-nilly, with a couple of shirt sleeves hanging out and all. She did not have a bookcase, but could have probably used one. There were about a dozen books piled on top of each other that lined the inner wall, most of which were fairly old, and they all seemed to be less about text and more about pretty pictures. But these weren't the kind of picture books that an average child might have. Rather, these were all fairly expensive photo-books that discussed, with photographic assistance, various locations in the world.
Notably, Akizetsumei did, in fact, possess stuffed animals. About four of them, in fact. Oddly, they were vaguely human shaped, albeit misformed and . . . well, stylized to be cuddly. There was a lanky monkey-looking fellow, a blue kappa, a pinkish pig-man, and a bald human man. They were all dressed like monks of some sort. They were all collected on her bed.
There was also a hand-made calender upon the wall nearest her bed written in a language that Eld would neither know nor recognize. Like Cizokian, it comprised a series of symbols, but the symbols all had different styles and shapes than any known Cizokian symbol. Upon this month seemed to be an intricate drawing of a mountain, with many dates below scratched out--all up until one particular day near the middle of the calender, which was circled in red ink. Within that date there was a sentence also written in red ink, though in the same language as the rest of the calender. There was one other circled date on the very last day of this month, also with something written within it. Notably, there was also a thick book set upon her bed, immediately below the calender.