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character: wendy_marvell, copyright: fairy_tail
1girl, solo, wendy_marvell, long hair, blue hair, brown eyes, straight hair, hair between eyes, small ahoge, looking at viewer, sitting, gryffindor uniform, school uniform, black robe with red lining, grey v-neck sweater over white collared shirt, red and gold striped tie, dark pleated skirt, knee-high socks, black shoes, knees together, hands clasped on lap, slight lean forward, head tilt, light smile, from above, three-quarter view, interior, warm daylight, library
The camera looks down from above at a three-quarter angle onto a girl seated alone. She sits on the flat wooden ledge of a tall library windowsill, knees pressed together and swung slightly to her left, both feet together and resting on the sill's edge, her weight carried on the right hip with the left hand's fingers loosely interlaced over the right in her lap. Her long straight blue hair falls past her shoulders, past her chest, and pools at the sill's edge where a few strands lift and settle over the red-lined shoulder of her robe; a short ahoge curls forward off the crown and a lock of hair falls between her eyes, framing a tilted head. Her brown eyes look straight up into the lens, chin tipped up a little beneath the downward camera, and the corners of her mouth pull into a small closed-lip smile that creases the lower lid of one eye more than the other. She wears the Gryffindor uniform in full: a black school robe with deep red lining folded back over her shoulders, a grey v-neck sweater over a white collared shirt, a red and gold striped tie knotted at the collar, a dark pleated skirt spread over her thighs, knee-high socks and black shoes. Both hands, the collarbone and the tie knot sit clear of the robe's folds.
The sill is a warm honey-colored wood beam below a tall leaded window whose panes sit behind and above her; the library recedes behind her in tiers of shelves and a rolling ladder at frame right, its spines rendered as unreadable blocks of muted color. Daylight comes in through the window from her left and behind, so the lit side of her face, the shoulder of the robe and the top of her blue hair are brightened while the front of her body and the underside of her chin sit in soft reflected shadow, and the window bars cast thin parallel shadows that slide diagonally across the sill and her socks. The palette holds to the uniform's black, grey, red and gold against the wood's honey and the blue of her hair, with the shelves softened into olive and brown. Dust motes hang visible in the light shafts, drifting rather than falling evenly. The mood is unhurried and warmly quiet.
Oct 28, 2026 8:56 PM