<strong>Neria Zathrieal<br/>Time; Evening, Day 1<br/>Location; Her new classroom and bedroom<br/>Tagged; Anyone.</strong><br/><br/>After checking two out of the five on the list that Aramis had given to her, Neria found her new home for her time here in the school.  It was beautiful, if a bit sparsely decorated.  She had plenty of things to take care of that however as she looked around her new room and potential classroom.  Yes, this place would be perfect for her more intimate style of classes she had put herself on the roster for.  Her cleric training ones however she'd need another place for, but that wouldn't be hard to find she had a feeling.  She'd have been right, but for now she dropped her bags to the ground, seeing a great deal of potential here as she unloaded her gear, pulling out an entire wooden dummy that would hold her mithril chainmail armor.  Setting that by where she planned to have her bed, Neria started to strip out of her armor, standing in the nude once again, a state she favored anyway as she put her elven armor on the mannequin, admiring her handiwork as she again rummaged about in her bags, pulling out the pieces of what looked like several wooden posts among a few pieces of metal.  If someone had been watching they'd have realized that it was the pieces to a bed, giant one at that.  It took her a good hour, close to two, but eventually it was complete and her new bed, (see pic,) was complete.  Wiping her forehead with the back of her arm, Neria nodded in approval as she pulled out a dozen different sheets, pillows, and other items that would complete the bed before she pulled out a mattress big enough to fit her new bed.  It took some time, but she had everything put away and set up in her bedroom in another hour.  Two and a half hours in and already things were looking like home.  She'd worry about the rest in the morning, in regards to putting up the scented candles and everything else that would complete the space, but she filled her wardrobe, set up the curtains on her bed as well as her windows she had up here, and since she was in the mood, she simply did the rest anyway, on a roll and unwilling to give up the ghost just yet.<br/><br/>Once it was done, she admired her handiwork in its completion, glad of how well things looked once it was over and done with.  It looked just like home now, and she hoped others would approve in the soft yet sensuous colors she had used as the red silks that covered the windows and the floor went well with the white canopy bed she had set up in the far end of the room.  She was tired yet ready for a bit more as she leaned back on her bed, her hands folded underneath her breasts with her legs hanging over the edge of the bed.  Four years.  She'd be here for four years, and already she had found a powerful friend in the mage she had slept with.  Funny how that worked as she looked to the dual shrines she had set up to both Corellan Larathain and Sune on either side of her bed, each representing her dual faiths.  In a few hours, she had put together her private chambers, and had made it her own.  Smiling up at the ceiling, Neria looked over to her chest that held more than some of her priestess gowns and robes which also included quite the collection of bedroom toys.  Various dildos, feather dusters, and a myriad of other items she had used quite often with her bed partners for a full range of sensations that some found hard to duplicate anywhere else.  That didn't matter now however as she sat up, wondering what to do now since she wasn't tired just yet.  She didn't have a morning class....