[Wingardia] No. 236

[AngwyMallard]

Effla's Room

The door of this dormitory room is not much unlike the others, except for the simple wooden sign under the room number that has "Effla" carved on it in common letters and elven runes.

The room behind the door has colours that one can easily associate with forest - different shades of green and brown with a hint of gray and antique white in the mix. Materials used in the room also seem to be more or less natural, with alot of wood left without paint and fabrics such as linen and wool.

The deep green walls of the room have many things hanging on them, including loads of herbs set to dry there and several talismans and small pouches, many of them decorated with runes.

A large wooden bed stands on the left corner of the room, covered with a green blanket made of thick, wooly lace. Another blanket, made out of brown quilts, has been folded on the feet end of the bed. The broad windowstill is being used as a bedside table - a bee wax candle and a glass of water have been placed upon it. Only the other side of the window has a curtain attached to it - this green piece of cloth has been decorated with antique white lace and a ribbon of the same colour that holds it away from the window on daytime.

On the other side of the room one can see a large, wooden writing table with several small shelves and drawers for writing supplies and books. These books mostly ones of Effla's own making, bound in leather and filled with elvish runes and drawings. The brown, leaf-embroided armchair in front of the table looks very soft, and is often moved around in the room despite it's weight.

Most of Effla's books have been placed on the large drawer that rests against the wall which the door is on. The drawer itself contains many of her clothes and other neccesities, all neatly folded and arranged.

((Note on roleplaying here; The door is normally not locked, but I disincourage just walking in while Effla is not around and especially in the case that you're not familiar with her.
Use common sense with that. X3

Details of the room description might eventually be updated.))  

[AngwyMallard]

Effla was totally worn out as she opened the door of her dorm room. The elf had gone trough a vicious training session, one that had left her bare legs slightly bruised. The brown dress she wore didn't cover them, just allowed them to move thanks to being slit on bot sides. Effla didn't blame her dress for the painfull exercize however - she blamed herself for being too vain to wear pants and for being too slow with footwork.

She pushed the door very lightly, leaving it half open as she almost collapsed on her brown armchair, sighing a quiet elven curse to herself. She laid there for a while, cathing her breath even though it had calmed a while ago. She saw a few moments of the training session on her closed eyelids before she blinked them open.

Effla laid still for a moment before she bent over to examine her bruised legs. She gently removed the fabric first, seeming more concerned of its condition than that of her own. Eventually she slid to sit on the edge of her cahis so that she could rise her leg up for observation.

As soon as the young elf had measured the situation of her legs, she bent over them again and set her hands on a particularly nasty, bloody bruise. Inhaling as she turned her face upwards, she started to chant her spells to summon nature's power on the injures that she thought to be worth her attention.

The softly hissing elven song could be heard just outside the door of the dorm room.  

[AngwyMallard]

Effla opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling for a moment. Her still-sleepy brain, woken up by some forcefull sunraus from the window, slowly came to realize where she was. The elven girl was still sitting on her brown armchair, her bruises aching. Her back had become sore too as she had slept in the chair, in a position that made her look like an overgrown cat instead of the gracious elven maiden she wished to be seen as.

As the elf quickly strainghtened her pose and tried to smoothen her thich, curly hair with her fingers, her brain continued to build up the where when and hows. Effla felt like sleep had left her completely unaware of where she should be that day. Her green eyes widened as it finally dawned to her that it was her first day of summer work!

Silently cursing herself for arraging so many things to work with at the start of the school, she moved to one of her bags that still were on the floor. She had to unload most of the items that the bag held before she found what she was looking for. The loose, beige pair of pants, embroided on the hems and the tight white shirt were close enough to human hospital wear in her mind.

She quickly dressed, leaving the unpacked cloths and her brown dress on the floor. She stopped to tie her hair back with a green lace ribbon before speeding out of the room, hoping that she had not upset the hospital manager on her first day of work.