She has her sketchbook back, which means she can finally chill in the sitting room and look over her initial ideas for Liam Prom...
... Buuuut she has a creative block for that fanfic, so she's set it aside in favor of designing a monstersona for the entire house. So far she's drawn it as a banshee, a humanoid mimic with an old fashioned trunk for a pelvis, and some manner of forest beast with a deer skull for a head. All three designs seem to pivot towards good looking androgynous yandere with a knife. She may be taking design suggestions.
Later, she finds she has to add teeth somewhere to the monstersona, because the desk in the library has drawers full of the things, and it's trying to eat Zoe's fingers. Zoe's immediate response is to whack the drawer with a book like she's scolding an animal. ]
NO! Bad house! No biting!
[ Eventually she has to move elsewhere for her daily dose of reading and comes across... The wardrobe. ]
Woah... [ She wanders in, mesmerized by the sheer amount of fancy clothes. Curiosity gets the better of her, and now she's sorting through the clothes, putting together outfits based on how well they would work as closet cosplays for going to theme parks with. ]
Mods, I think the Library prompt warrants a ping.
She has her sketchbook back, which means she can finally chill in the sitting room and look over her initial ideas for Liam Prom...
... Buuuut she has a creative block for that fanfic, so she's set it aside in favor of designing a monstersona for the entire house. So far she's drawn it as a banshee, a humanoid mimic with an old fashioned trunk for a pelvis, and some manner of forest beast with a deer skull for a head. All three designs seem to pivot towards good looking androgynous yandere with a knife. She may be taking design suggestions.
Later, she finds she has to add teeth somewhere to the monstersona, because the desk in the library has drawers full of the things, and it's trying to eat Zoe's fingers. Zoe's immediate response is to whack the drawer with a book like she's scolding an animal. ]
NO! Bad house! No biting!
[ Eventually she has to move elsewhere for her daily dose of reading and comes across... The wardrobe. ]
Woah... [ She wanders in, mesmerized by the sheer amount of fancy clothes. Curiosity gets the better of her, and now she's sorting through the clothes, putting together outfits based on how well they would work as closet cosplays for going to theme parks with. ]