An odd house lays in this corner of the forums. Curious, you go to see who inhabits it.
It’s large and white, with many windows, two of which are open. Matching pure white curtains with some streaks of gold can be seen by looking through the windows’ clear, untinted glass. In the yard of this house, there seems to be an herb garden, but it seemed to only grow mint, and some kind of grass. Small pieces of the grass were missing, by the top. Probably the work of some bugs. There were definitely a lot around. Mosquitoes seemed to bite you every ten seconds.
You ring the doorbell, and the door opens. You don’t see who opened it, but you can hear footsteps down the hall, getting farther and farther away. Of course, you decide to follow them down the hall, beginning to really see how large this house really is. There are white lights shining above you, lightbulbs that hang down slightly from the tall ceiling, with what seems like a glass ball around the bulb. Two of them were in sight right now, one of which was broken, with clear shards of glass all over the floor, then there was a split. The amount of rooms in this house seemed endless, but you were following the footsteps. You turn left, where the footsteps were coming from, and you see a fluffy black cat with wide green eyes laying on the ground. The moment it sees you, it darts off in the direction of the footsteps.
Finally, you hear a door slam when you were at a spot where there was another bend in this now very long hall. It was near, so you began to look in every room you passed. Most were very small and were covered in papers with messy handwriting and rough sketches. Finally, you open a door, and don’t see the extremely-familiar sight.
You see a girl sitting on a, once again, white and gold chair, although, did it have some faint stripes of green? And... is that some blue? The fluffy, black cat is sitting on one of the arms of the chair, purring loudly. A hot cup of what smells like tea sat on a small table, before the girl picked it up, took a small drink from the cup, and put it back down. A small, white camera sat on the same table.
The girl herself has pale skin and messy, golden hair. She has bright green eyes that glow with energy, as opposed to her rather monotonous clothing choices- her shirt and sweatpants are the exact same color, pure white. She’s wearing a pendant with a colorless stone on the end, which is cut in a nice-looking way. She smiles, before stretching her large wi- wait, wings? She has a pair of white dove wings! She stretches these wings, before saying. “Wow, you’re really tolerant, aren’t you? You read all of that. Ah, well. My name is Quartz. Nice to meet you, now, I’ll let you see all of my crazy ideas. Hey, those idea-filled closets aren’t for nothing!”
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