Alice sighed as she glided from the commonroom door towards the couches by the fire. The fire was on, but it still made no differance to Alice - she didn't feel cold. And the fire didn't make her feel hot either. She rolled her eyes as she looked around herself. There was a small table near the corner of the room, with food there. Even though one didn't need to eat, they couldn't help but think about how it would taste.

Alice looked at the food hungrily, she could remember nothing about her past - and that included the taste of food. Alice bit her lip, this really wasn't fair. It wasn't exactly making her hungry, but the bag of double chocolate chip cookies did make her feel like she was missing out on something nice. Even if it would taste horrible to her - being human and eating their variety of food had got to be nice.

Alice looked away from the table, getting a better around the commonroom. It was so empty. So plain. She shook her head at the place. It could not remain this plain. Didn't people here have any taste of style?. Alice jumped up from her chair, and pranced up the stairs towards the girls dorm, appearing a second later with a huge bag full of room accessories.

"How did I know I would be needing this?" And before a normal human could blink, Alice had gotten down to work. She'd wrapped herself in an apron, and grabbed a paintbrush, with a pleasant shade of Violet in a tub by her side. The place was covered in plain wite paint. That just didn't work with Alice. She splashed the brush into the bucket and began painting - keeping the speed normal - she wanted to enjoy it.