You wander in, to find the room unlocked, and decorated in dark, but rich colors. The floor is covered in a deep green carpet, soft enough to sleep on. In fact, the bed is close to the floor, merely a foot off it, with black sheets and royal blue trim and quilt. The walls and ceiling are all black in color, and littered at the top with numerous glowing stars, in the middle of the ceiling they spell out 'believe'. Handmade ufos, and a mothership hang from the ceiling on wires, that sway with the wind, and any movements of the Ark, should it be moving.
There is a desk, rather messy, with letters, art supplies, books, and other such items scattered across the top. A bookshelf, wide, and about the height of an average gaian, is the only other thing in the room, cleverly built. Parts of it randomly have doors, and are sectioned off, making cabinets for clothing. Other areas are stacked with books and papers. Even others have trinkets and bottles of collected specimens, rocks, plants, and other things stored in them.
The lower areas of the walls are plastered with pictures, each carefully cut out and taped on. Some are gift arts, others news clippings and numerous photographs.
There is a desk, rather messy, with letters, art supplies, books, and other such items scattered across the top. A bookshelf, wide, and about the height of an average gaian, is the only other thing in the room, cleverly built. Parts of it randomly have doors, and are sectioned off, making cabinets for clothing. Other areas are stacked with books and papers. Even others have trinkets and bottles of collected specimens, rocks, plants, and other things stored in them.
The lower areas of the walls are plastered with pictures, each carefully cut out and taped on. Some are gift arts, others news clippings and numerous photographs.
