Armony had successfully finished unpacking, without a whole lot of things to set up. She had her one oversized duffel full of clothes, a pillow, and nearly her bodyweight in books, a small, collapsable bookshelf to keep them in, a little box with some pencils and a quillpen or two, a decently sized wooden chest where she planned to keep her clothing, and a single, wooden-framed photograph of herself and her father.
Don't ask how she got all that here. The bookshelf was set up against the wall at the end of her bed, and the chest beside it. She had laid all the books out across the end of her bed before she put any of them in the shelf, categorizing them by author, title, and subject on three shelves. The top shelf was where she put the photo, as if to give it a shrine all its own. The box of pens and pencils lived in front of a few less-read books on the second shelf down. She folded the duffel neatly after putting her clothes in the chest, and pushed it underneath the bed.
Once finished, she stood in about the center of the room, hands on her hips and a very satisfied expression on her face. "Done!" she exclaimed to no one in particular. She then rolled herself onto her bed, laying on her stomach and squeezing her pillow, inhaling the scent of home with a smile. She'd miss home, and her father undoubtedly, but so far, Fandom had proven to be a very friendly place, if not a little unsual. She sat up again and crawled to the end of her bed, skimming the titles of her books and snatching one out, along with a notebook and a chewed wooden pencil before scooting back to sit propped against the wall.
[Post is Open, particularly of course to the roomie and her cat. ^_^]
