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[color=#663399]Location:[/color] Laveau Hall —> Annika’s, Frankie’s, and Jake’s room, Strange Academy
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Annika followed her companions through the school until they reached the dorm hall of Laveau. She turned in a wide circle, looking up, up, to the top of the staircase before she took in the main floor. Annika started to climb the stairs, seeing doors of different textures and styles. There seemed to also be a separate room for bathrooms.

Eventually, Annika was able to locate her room. She twisted the hourglass key in the correct lock. The door swung up, and Annika was greeted with a lot of screeching and laughing. She paused in the doorway, watching a person jumping up and down on the bed. Curious.

[color=#663399]”Hi, I’m Annika,”[/color] she introduced herself, wandering to the bed opposite Jake’s. She set her bag on the bed before scanning her papers. She distinctly remembered reading that she could change her side of the dorm to fit her needs. Annika placed her palm along the wall, envisioning the room she desired.

The wall seemed to shimmer and vibrate before the process took hold. The walls that she claimed turned sleek and black, hanging orbs with flickering lights hung from the ceiling, and strangely shaped bookshelves that didn’t seem to take on one solid shape moved into the corner and behind her desk and bed. One shelf spiralled up, dried herbs hanging in random groups. A series of bottles, metals, and other tools lined another shelving unit. Her clothes found their way into a wardrobe, groups of candles sat on the floor, and her desk to provide more ambient light. 

Annika flopped herself onto the deep purple covers of her bed and huffed a sigh. Finally, she could relax for a moment. Maybe she could find a cupcake and stick a candle in it for a little birthday treat.

While she pondered the thought, the sound of something being slid under the door grabbed her focus. Annika sat up and stared at the envelope on the ground with interest. 

[hider=Inspo] [url=https://i.pinimg.com/736x/14/65/b7/1465b7c26aee6c9ef9d293c355be79d2.jpg]Walls and candles[/url] & [url=https://i.pinimg.com/736x/68/dc/69/68dc69f833763d206b8fb6a804b0afcc.jpg]Everything else minus mirrors[/url][/hider]



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[color=#B22222]Location:[/color] Laveau Hall —> Cassie, Rohan, and Cal’s room, Strange Academy
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Callaghan smiled at Willow and nodded. [color=#B22222]”Of course. Listen for a letter being slid under the door later. That’ll be invitations for the student gathering later this evening. You won’t want to miss it,”[/color] he assured Willow. Cal turned his focus back to Cassie, smiling warmly. [color=#B22222]”Alright, darling. Let’s find our room.”[/color] Cal pulled out his key and ascended the stairs.

The couple would come upon a door that started to shift as soon as they stepped off the staircase. It became wooden, silver vine work sliding across the stained door. A doorknob with a keyhole that matched Cal’s key presented itself, seemingly to wait patiently for the last two remaining inhabitants of its space.

[color=#B22222]”Guess this is it,”[/color] Cal said, before sliding the key in and turning. Inside, the entire room remained plain and unaltered. However, the bed in the middle looked to be claimed, with a wardrobe open.

[color=#B22222]”Ah, hello tree,”[/color] Cal greeted. He stepped aside for Cassiopeia, throwing an open arm out to guide her in. [color=#B22222]”Welcome, darling. The broody gentleman there is Rohan. Rohan, this is Cassiopeia. She is rather new to the school, but equally eager to be here, I think.”[/color]

Once Cassie was inside, Cal let the door shut and walked over to the bed on the left side of the room. He instantly brushed one of his hands against the wall, like how a lover would touch the cheek of their companion. The room on Cal’s side instantly started to shift. The wall gave way slightly to accommodate the large bookshelf inlaid in the wall. It was stocked with books from floor to ceiling. An oversized chair and ottoman now rested in the corner, and the small desk shifted closer to the chair and bookshelf for easier access.

Cal grabbed a book off the shelf and collapsed into the chair, flipping it open quickly to begin reading. Papers and assorted stationery lay haphazardly across the small desk, with another towering pile of books sitting precariously on the edge. Beside Cal’s bed, which now bore the similarities one might find in the captain's room of a ship from the early 1900s, were also stacks of books and rolled up parchment that looked so old that a single touch might cause the precious vellum to crumble. A large map of the world, as it currently was, rolled itself out on the wall behind the headboard of Cal’s bed, while a tall wardrobe slid into place on the other side, overflowing with clothes. As the room settled, Cal looked up at Cassie and smiled.

[color=#B22222]”The room on your side will shift to whatever you want. You can either picture it how you wish, or speak to it and it will accommodate. Feel free to change it daily as you desire,”[/color] he encouraged before returning to his reading.

Callaghan heard the invitation slide under the door but ignored it. He already knew where he was going tonight. And what he would be wearing. 

[hider=Inspo] [url=https://i.pinimg.com/1200x/86/69/91/8669919b1fb906333e3a0dc9c2d1a282.jpg]Shelves and chair[/url] & [url=https://i.pinimg.com/736x/71/24/17/712417a6a6931028ea30e31c9fd586ac.jpg]Everything else[/url][/hider]