Wednesday's room appears to have once been an art classroom, from the scuffed light wood of the floor has drops of faded pastel paint splatters peeking out from between the rugs that cover them up to the entire wall covered in one large cork board, meant for and once used for hanging student work (though now it is more than ready for her to pin photographs to and decorate it anew). The large closet has all sorts of different sized spaces within: where an entire classroom's worth of easels were once learned when not in use, vertical and horizontal slots for portfolios to be slotted into, square cupboards that housed different art supplies-- which now all give Wednesday places to store hanging clothes, folded clothes, shoes and accessories.
Her bed stands on what must have once been a platform for life-models to pose on, her bed taking up the whole platform. Diaphanous pink canopy drapes allow her privacy, though her bed is in the middle of the room, and it is bordered on both sides by nightstands. Fairy lights wind their way up the structure, working as night-lights, but a pair of lamps sit on each little night-stand as a more conventional form of lighting. Track lighting still remains in the ceiling as well, allowing for her to spot light things or engineer shadows if she wished to, too. In the rest of the wide classroom, absent all other students, furniture has been dragged in to make the place comfortably livable, for both Wednesday and her cats. She has a dressing table, a comfortable chair to curl up in with cushions that match the ones on her bed, walls lined with shelves ready for her to fill them with books, a free-standing mirror, cat tree and cat bed, and speakers wired up near the ceiling (mostly of out sight). With the room big as it is, this is just enough to make it not feel empty.
Lastly, at the back, opposite the door is the entry to the balcony that Wednesday had before her room was altered, next to a large bay window. She could sit there in there on the cushioned bench to see out to the same view as at the balcony, and curl up and read. Or, since this room is an art classroom, she'll find there's a roll of a black out curtain that can be lowered to cover the bay-window-- after all, you need to be able to completely control the lighting of a figure drawing classroom. Not that she'll need to use it, but it's still equipped with that should she ever desire to.
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Her bed stands on what must have once been a platform for life-models to pose on, her bed taking up the whole platform. Diaphanous pink canopy drapes allow her privacy, though her bed is in the middle of the room, and it is bordered on both sides by nightstands. Fairy lights wind their way up the structure, working as night-lights, but a pair of lamps sit on each little night-stand as a more conventional form of lighting. Track lighting still remains in the ceiling as well, allowing for her to spot light things or engineer shadows if she wished to, too.
In the rest of the wide classroom, absent all other students, furniture has been dragged in to make the place comfortably livable, for both Wednesday and her cats. She has a dressing table, a comfortable chair to curl up in with cushions that match the ones on her bed, walls lined with shelves ready for her to fill them with books, a free-standing mirror, cat tree and cat bed, and speakers wired up near the ceiling (mostly of out sight). With the room big as it is, this is just enough to make it not feel empty.
Lastly, at the back, opposite the door is the entry to the balcony that Wednesday had before her room was altered, next to a large bay window. She could sit there in there on the cushioned bench to see out to the same view as at the balcony, and curl up and read. Or, since this room is an art classroom, she'll find there's a roll of a black out curtain that can be lowered to cover the bay-window-- after all, you need to be able to completely control the lighting of a figure drawing classroom. Not that she'll need to use it, but it's still equipped with that should she ever desire to.