Post by Rosamund Kynward on May 16, 2011 11:25:55 GMT -5
Rosie smiled as she glanced over her now pretty office. The walls had been painted a pretty sky blue, bright and cheery. White curtains fluttered in the deep set stone window, framing the bright cushions that rested there creating a pretty seat. Her white desk set off to one corner and a small sofa and over stuffed chair sat in the middle of the room. The walls were filled with pictures of friends from her student years, and teaching years. Pictures of the people she now thought of as family though she had not seen many of them for a very long time. There were also pictures of her beloved little daughter, in her sweet baby stage and forth. She lingered on the latest one for a second and sighed, how could her little pixie be so big? The little girls art work filled in the blanks and the gleaming stone floors seemed to have a shimmer of glitter left by the sprites early visit. Rosie grinned to herself she walked in to the hall. Yes glitter was the perfect touch for her office. She then frowned staring at the one thing about her office that was less then perfect. Her name plate. Rosamund Kynward's Office. While that was her name she could not recall the last time she was called Rosamund, no this would not do. Tapping it with her wand she smiled as the words changed.
Rosamund Kynward's Rosie's office
