Challenge #2: Your Room

[| Midnight Sun |]

Hello [#username],

Your challenge is to write a post describing your muse's room. While vampires might not sleep, surely they have some room in there house or evil lair that is theirs? What dose it look like.

Come on [#username]! See if you can test out our writing skills on this one! Just post a reply.

[Aro]

Challenge Two: Muse's Room
Volterra, Italy

Stone Walls Surround Me

Aro sat in his quarters his room looked much like the rest of the castle he lived in. Gray stone walls surrounded him. He sat in chair placed in the corner of the room he didn't really think much about his room. He didn't stay in it for very long after all he was often busy plotting trying to decide what to do with vampires that disobeyed him. After all there were far more pressing matters to attend to than overview a room that has been his for over three thousand years. It hadn't really changed much when he first came to this city. It was his home of course it was different once this land was full of trees and farmland. But now it was modern everything was up to date aside from parts of this castle including his room.

Ancient is the best word to describe his room. It had a window that viewed the outside, but was hidden so no one could see in his room. Though he couldn't really call it his it was as much of Sulpicia's as it was his. Yes Sulpicia was usually the one that changed things around in their room. His wife far more beautiful than any creature he had met. He had changed her something he never regretted. He loved her yes, but he craved power much more and would give her up to gain more. A bit sad it was but it was the truth he was far to power hungry to care any other way.

But he was getting side tracked wasn't he? There was a book case beside the chair he sat in. The books some so very old the pages would probably crumble in one's hand. Some more modern and all varied from different types of books. After three thousand years you collect a large collection. Some about myths of his kind, some logical science, math. Some interesting more than others, but of course anyone could choose a book they enjoyed from his collection. Romance books even laid there not that he read them his wife on occasion did.

Of course there are a few other items in the room a bed, table, chairs. The room is large as expected for a leader of the Volturi like royalty. Paintings hang on the ancient walls. Aro starts walking to view some of the collection. Some dark, some bright, and all different. A painting of himself along with Caius and Marcus over looking the massive city of Volturi. One of even him and Sulpicia. Landscapes from all around the world. Even some of the ancient world what the world had looked like the way only a vampire would know.

[Rosalie Lillian Hale]

Rosalie Hale's Room With A Veiw

---When enter the room, the firs things your eyes are drawn to, is the bed. A large old fashioned bed made from heavy cherry oak. It has a canopy and mattress piled high on them. The dark red sheets match the comforter and pillows, giving it a passionate look. The bed side tables on either side of the bed are empty for the most part, or would have a stray hair clip laying on them.

---The carpet a light tan color would be very soft. Photographic of their travels would be everywhere. postcards as well. On top of the dressers with jewelry boxes next to them. Emmett and Rosalie's separate closets would be side by side, and the doors match the red oak of the bed and dressers and night stands.

---While they share a room, Rosalie would have more of the 'seen' space taken up with her things and 'their' things more then his things. Some hats might be on one dresser, and a basket with some different sports ball in it might be in a corner, but for the most part the room would look

_{((Rosalie and Emmett share a room, however I am assuming this is how I see 'their' room.))}

[◇Renesmee Cullen◇]

Deep with in one of the many forests in Forks, Washington sat a small one story house. Vines of honeysuckle climbed the logs lining the outside walls. Honeysuckle winded its way all the way up to the thick wooden shingles that lined the top of the cottage like home. Late summer roses of all colors bloomed in a small garden under the small living room window. A small path of flat shinny stones lead the way to the great wooden arched door, taken right out of a fairy tail. The dark wood that lined the house, made the home blend right in. This house was build for this very spot, this very clearing, This house looked as if it grew from the ground, mother nature could only create such a beautiful home. This being said, Esme must be mother nature. But if you thought the outside of the home was nice, the inside gets that much better, Renesmee's room tops even that.

The cottage was taken right out of a story tail. The floor was made of a soft, flat, smooth stone. The low ceiling had long, aged, exposed beams that Jacob would surely hit his head upon. The walls were maid of mainly old mosaics stones, and warm wood filled the rest of the home. In the living room sat a beehive shaped fireplace in the corner that held three small logs, that continuously burned. The light from the fire cast beautiful shadows about the room. The three logs were once driftwood, as it burnt the low flames flicked blue and green, as the salt stored in the wood burn away.

The lovely cottage was furnished in beautiful antique pieces, none of them matching the other, yet harmonious all the same. One Chair sitting in the corner of the small room, located by the build in book shelf, which was stock full of books. From floor to ceiling the wall was a large wall made of books. Or so that's how it seemed. The lonely chair seemed to be from medival times, while a low ottoman set a few feet from the fireplace was more contemporary, while the wall of book by the lone chair, looked as if it was taken from a famous library in Italy. Somehow each individual piece fit with the next like a beautiful three dimensional puzzle. There were very few paintings on the walls that were recognizable. These paintings were priceless originals no doubt. But they too seemed to belong here, just like the rest. The small family here, fit as well. Though this tinny family of three, were mixed and match, they fit, they blended right in with the surround forest. Their little getaway.

As you enter the living room, located off the living room and too your left was a small door way, that seemed to belong in that very spot. The door was a slightly different shade and time period then the front door, but it just fit, it belonged. This small room belonged to the Special little Renesmee Cullen. The wall's inside the small girls room's were painted a soft cream color. The hard wooden floor's held a dark stain. To the right of the door stood a bay window looking out to the beautiful forest, and her very own small garden outside the window's bottom. Full white pillows lined the wooden seats below the window. On the wall straight ahead there stood a large indent, with it's own arch way. There stood the most beautiful king sized bed, in all of Forks. The bed was vintage style, painted white, with a very intricate headboard and footboard. Upon the bed, a beautiful white comforter laid tucked in on all sides. Upon the white, there were mulitpul color squares, over lapping each other forming a beautiful pattern like picture.When Renesmee was a child, This bed was placed with a bed, with a similar feel. The crib was painted whit, with the same patter as a bed sheet. Attached from the ceiling hung a a soft pink mess net, which framed the bed nicely.


Upon the floor laid three round area rugs, matching the wall color, lay randomly about the room, yet they were in the perfect position, no matter where you were located in the room. Pushed against the various walls stood two dressers, an Armour and a small vanity. All painted white, with the same style as the bed. The wall's were very simply decorated. A small green plant was placed upon the wall, hanging about a foot from where it hung. Only one small painting hung on the wall over one of the dressers. Upon the other dress stood a small lamp. The lamp had a white lamp shade, the stem of the lamp was as dark as the floor boards, again matching the style of the bed. In front of this lamp, stood a dark framed picture of Renesmee's small family, Jacob included, in dog form of course. Next to this stood an intricate African sculpture, made out of only a dark stain wood. This sculpture was given to Renesmee by the lovely Amazonian Coven, not long ago. In front of the sculpture was a open book, read to be read. Upon the next set of drawers, these housing 6 long drawers, rather then four, held a small collecting of stuffed animals, a large wolf the center and biggest of all the animals upon it. The head of the wolf, only just touching the small picture that hung above this.

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