Unpacking

This room is tiny...good thing I didn't pack like my mother wanted me too.  Got my dresses hung up in the closet, why mother thought I would need more than 3 formal dresses is beyond me but on the up side she got Donetella {OOC note: Donetella is the designer for Versace} to make me a new dress and despite my hatred for my mother I do appreciate her fashion connections.  The dresser thankfully holds my jeans and most tops, though I had to hang my corsets up.

My desk holds all my electronics and the obsidian jaguar I found in the antiques shop.  I really love the ruby eyes.  I am able to store the gun in one of the drawers and since I can call it to me at any time I am not overly concerned anyone will take it.  I am worried about what to do with my dagger.  For now I think I will keep it in my boot.

I'm really unsure of what to do with my wall space.  At home we weren't allowed to put up anything so it never crossed my mind.  I think I will go buy a white board and cork board for now.

Again I find my self needing to thank my mother (is it possible she actually cares a little?) since she packed a nice foam mattress topper and the highest thread count silk sheets possible.  Will make the bed bearable when I finally do need to sleep.

Well I am off to go help Jahi with some shopping...she likes to cook apparently.  Maybe I can find my boards too.