Over towards the Northern part of the room, stood an entire area in its own separate from the rest. By this portion of the room, a sharp corner stood at odd ends; betraying the entire single rectangular geometric placement of the room. Especially since it stood outside the viewer's field of vision when entering the room. Turn aside a bit, and by that same corner, bottle necked to a petite foyer in proportion to the room, as if its a theme it its own. An uneven leveled dusty opaque cobalt blue curtain stood hanging little below eye length an one end, the other below waist level. These curtains covered two evenly spaced rather thin but worn out amber cherry columns. The Victorian styled columns to be precise, long rectangular shaped with flutes to them.
Curious enough, Ken lifted up the curtain by his right hand to find a spacious Bay window large enough to be a decent walk in closet in its own. Six by six feet in length for an immediate reference in size, but circular of course. Yet, rather than seeing glass, stood beautiful stained glass of a pale cadmium yellow background, decorated by various curling Ivy leaves stands; each leaf being a different shade of umber green on each of the three tall stain glasses surrounding the single person awing them in surprise. Looking from the top corners, lowering his eyes down to land over the powerfully robust sculptural piece smack in the deep center of the spacious bay window mini room.
A powerfully sanded marble statue of a wolf stood deep in the middle of this secluded North section of the room. Almost as if in deep slumber, or it might have even been a former religious corner form the former occupant of some small pagan cult in campus. Being an entirely magic focus campus, this kind of thing shouldn't be surprising at all. Yet, it is jawT dropping none the less. The sitting marble wolf statue stood proud with its strong canine pecs held out along side its strangely thick front legs; as if demanding it rightful quota of praise. Head lowered, yet strong bone structure a kin of a brick house by definition, while eyes remained shut. On the floor, in front of the canine statue stood some old burned out incense, burn marking around the floor form it, with matching black smudges here and there.
Of all the odds within the dormitory, he ended with the lucky room with the over decorated wolf altar. No regrets, but its a trait in a room no one could expect and even less foresee in any guessing game with your classmates.