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Genesis' bedroom is actually quite roomy, however when one steps in it does not seem so. The walls and furniture have foliage growing all around; hanging off of shelves, crawling down the walls and ceilings, winding up and away from their pots, some plants reaching so tall that they brush the roof of her room. With so many plants, blooming with flowers and fruits and nuts of quite a variety, you would think her room is more forest than bedroom. A shelf about four feet tall wraps around her entire room. Bottles and jars and boxes of all kinds of unknown substances are placed on these shelves. Gems, quartz, liquids, flowers, fruits, nuts, bugs, and even animal parts such as bones and teeth and furs are in these containers. These shelves are also full of books on herbology, medicine, healing and poison properties. Her and her father's field journals sit on the part closest to the window. The only actual furniture she has is a simple queen bed, a couch, and a rug if you consider that furniture. The bed is covered in a soft white duvet with many fluffy, white pillows. A single, cream throw is placed upon the foot end of it. An old, but incredibly comfy brown couch sits at the side under the window. The white paint is chipping off of its' white legs, revealing a deep brown color. Gorgeous, gold pillows sit upon the couch accompanied by a bright, soft, fuzzy red blanket. Her room is normally clean, however, this photo was taken while she was moving in and it was rather cluttered. Leading to the outside from her bedroom is a set of two French doors, all glass, with silver handles. They open up right to the dirt of the outside, a convenient outing.
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After wandering the halls for a bit and poking her head inside of the rooms, Genesis had found one. Not large, but not small. It was right next to the outside of the house, on the opposite side of the house from the main entrance doors. On one wall, there were two glass french doors leading to the gardens, a small porch out front where she could perhaps keep her plants that needed more sun. A shelf wrapped around the entire room at about four feet tall, perfect for putting all of her ingredients and such on. A small sigh escaped her narrow, full pink lips as she set the suitcase down. This only had her basics, a couple of outfits (she would need to go shopping) and a ton of journals. As she unzipped the rather heavy pack, she thought of whom she had met so far. She had only really spoken formally to two people, Acacia and Rux, both of whom were very nice and Genesis respected.
Grabbing six journals at first, Genesis placed them on the shelf, stacking them on top of each other so that they were not to tilt and fall. Genesis proceeded grabbing the rest of the journals in stacks and placing them upon the shelves as she had before. Grabbing the last things in her suitcases, the two outfits that she had, both simple, plain T-Shirts with very similar pairs of dark denim jeans, she placed those next to the journals. With a small sigh, she zipped up her suitcase and placed it next to where her bed would be. She had a rented moving trailer out front, which had her bed and couch and other decorations, as well as, most importantly, all of her plants and ingredients and such. She would get that soon enough. The scent of food was wafting to her nostrils and urged her downstairs, she had not eaten in a while.
--Exit to kitchen--
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