walks_two_paths: (Sketching)
Savannah couldn't sleep. She hadn't slept much during the night and then after hearing the announcements/radio broadcast, she knew that wasn't going to change. After leaving a note to let Angela know where she had gone, she picked up one of her bags and wandered slightly away from the main area and away from her tent to find a quiet toadstool to hide beneath.

With everything that had happened in the last forty-eight hours, it wouldn't be so surprising except that she needed the rest. She had been running on adrenaline all day and had expended more of her energy than she should have by doing too much magic without enough rest or food. She knew better, but in retrospect, she knew that she wouldn't have made any other choice. She was a witch and a sorcerer, with a bit of demon blood thrown in. She had the power and with that power, she took a responsibility upon herself.

Yesterday had not been a good day. She had looked around at the people who had survived and she wanted to rage and cry because there should have been so many more in here.

So Not A Good Few Days )

Swallowing hard, she turned to a fresh sheet and started to sketch a portrait of Wyatt. It gave her something to try to focus on and for right now, it kept her from giving in to the desire to curl up and just cry for a good long time.

[[OOC: Is completely open if you don't mind emo]]

walks_two_paths: (Sketching)
Savannah couldn't sleep. She hadn't slept much during the night and then after hearing the announcements/radio broadcast, she knew that wasn't going to change. After leaving a note to let Angela know where she had gone, she picked up one of her bags and wandered slightly away from the main area and away from her tent to find a quiet toadstool to hide beneath.

With everything that had happened in the last forty-eight hours, it wouldn't be so surprising except that she needed the rest. She had been running on adrenaline all day and had expended more of her energy than she should have by doing too much magic without enough rest or food. She knew better, but in retrospect, she knew that she wouldn't have made any other choice. She was a witch and a sorcerer, with a bit of demon blood thrown in. She had the power and with that power, she took a responsibility upon herself.

Yesterday had not been a good day. She had looked around at the people who had survived and she wanted to rage and cry because there should have been so many more in here.

So Not A Good Few Days )

Swallowing hard, she turned to a fresh sheet and started to sketch a portrait of Wyatt. It gave her something to try to focus on and for right now, it kept her from giving in to the desire to curl up and just cry for a good long time.

[[OOC: Is completely open if you don't mind emo]]

walks_two_paths: (Side Glance)
After the scene at the brunch, Savannah decided that she just didn't want to be around people right now. Especially people that were here to see Eve and, by default, her.

She was unhappy about a couple of things and full of anger about others.

She left the park and came back to the dorms. She wanted to slam doors, but she didn't. She calmly entered her room and then was even calmer as she went to the bed and sat down on it.

She clenched her fists in her lap and tried to take some deep breaths to calm herself down.

It wasn't working very well.


[[OOC: For Johnny and SP is love]]
walks_two_paths: (Side Glance)
After the scene at the brunch, Savannah decided that she just didn't want to be around people right now. Especially people that were here to see Eve and, by default, her.

She was unhappy about a couple of things and full of anger about others.

She left the park and came back to the dorms. She wanted to slam doors, but she didn't. She calmly entered her room and then was even calmer as she went to the bed and sat down on it.

She clenched her fists in her lap and tried to take some deep breaths to calm herself down.

It wasn't working very well.


[[OOC: For Johnny and SP is love]]
walks_two_paths: (So Not Sleeping)
The past week, plus last night and then today had all been both physically and emotionally draining for Savannah.

She knew that Johnny was out meeting with Benecio and it really did nothing for her nerves and her concerns at all. That plus her losing her temper on Troy wasn't a good thing either.

That would be why she was currently sitting in the middle of her floor, focusing on a candle flame and trying to meditate to calm herself.

Destiny was curled up at her side, just being supportive.



[[OOC: For the boy, otherwise, establishy]]
walks_two_paths: (So Not Sleeping)
The past week, plus last night and then today had all been both physically and emotionally draining for Savannah.

She knew that Johnny was out meeting with Benecio and it really did nothing for her nerves and her concerns at all. That plus her losing her temper on Troy wasn't a good thing either.

That would be why she was currently sitting in the middle of her floor, focusing on a candle flame and trying to meditate to calm herself.

Destiny was curled up at her side, just being supportive.



[[OOC: For the boy, otherwise, establishy]]
walks_two_paths: (Looking So Not Happy)
The Seniors (meaning her boyfriend, most of her family, and several friends) were all at the lock in. This meant that Savannah and Sean had no easy excuse not to have dinner with Benecio when he summoned them. This also meant that they had no way of fielding questions by changing the subjects on the pretense of not upsetting Johnny or worrying Eve.

Savannah had met Sean at his place and then they rode up in the elevator to the Presidential Suite. When Troy opened the door, he smiled at the two of them. "It took you long enough," he said as they entered.

"Patience is a virtue, Troy," Savannah said smartly.

"Not when it comes to you it's not," He said with a grin.

"Careful there," Savannah warned, her eyes flashing. "I'm sure Benecio would be put out if he caught me kicking the ass of his top bodyguard."

"Never going to happen, little girl," Troy said. "Don't you know better that to pick fights with people that can crush you like a bug?"

"You just can't get over the ego bashing that you received when I put you in the wall last time we sparred."

Oh, they were off to a wonderful start, weren't they? Savannah really, really hoped she could keep her temper and not get into a fight with Benecio's bodygaurd.

There were people who would be pissed if she was bruised for their graduation the next day.


[[OOC: For the brother and the Cabal Leader]]
walks_two_paths: (Looking So Not Happy)
The Seniors (meaning her boyfriend, most of her family, and several friends) were all at the lock in. This meant that Savannah and Sean had no easy excuse not to have dinner with Benecio when he summoned them. This also meant that they had no way of fielding questions by changing the subjects on the pretense of not upsetting Johnny or worrying Eve.

Savannah had met Sean at his place and then they rode up in the elevator to the Presidential Suite. When Troy opened the door, he smiled at the two of them. "It took you long enough," he said as they entered.

"Patience is a virtue, Troy," Savannah said smartly.

"Not when it comes to you it's not," He said with a grin.

"Careful there," Savannah warned, her eyes flashing. "I'm sure Benecio would be put out if he caught me kicking the ass of his top bodyguard."

"Never going to happen, little girl," Troy said. "Don't you know better that to pick fights with people that can crush you like a bug?"

"You just can't get over the ego bashing that you received when I put you in the wall last time we sparred."

Oh, they were off to a wonderful start, weren't they? Savannah really, really hoped she could keep her temper and not get into a fight with Benecio's bodygaurd.

There were people who would be pissed if she was bruised for their graduation the next day.


[[OOC: For the brother and the Cabal Leader]]
walks_two_paths: (Cell phone : Random_Chick)
Savannah was sitting on the bed in her and Johnny's room. After the attempt to talk to Johnny about certain things in her head had gone nothing like she had intended -- and had brought up things she didn't want to think about, she had come back to the room to try to calm all of her emotions again.

She had tried to draw for a little bit because her art always helped her work things out, but so far all she had managed to do were sketches of Johnny as a kid and as a teenager --- and any one else she had come across as kid during the weekend.

Sighing, she set the pad down and reached for the grimoire she had been studying.

Witches cannot be princesses, her four year old self had said to Chris. Witches protect the princesses and others from danger.

She tapped her fingers on the grimoire.

Protecting people she cared about had become a serious thing to her... and since coming to Fandom, that group had increased in size. She tapped on the dark grimoire again. She had some darker witch magic... but there could come a time where that wouldn't be enough power. There was one person she knew that she could talk to about this and ask for help... and he would give it to her.

She looked at her cell phone thoughtfully. Did she dare...?

Apparently she did dare, because she started dialing a number from memory... )


[[OOC: Benecio played by the lovely [livejournal.com profile] neurotic_witch.

ETA: Open]]
walks_two_paths: (Cell phone : Random_Chick)
Savannah was sitting on the bed in her and Johnny's room. After the attempt to talk to Johnny about certain things in her head had gone nothing like she had intended -- and had brought up things she didn't want to think about, she had come back to the room to try to calm all of her emotions again.

She had tried to draw for a little bit because her art always helped her work things out, but so far all she had managed to do were sketches of Johnny as a kid and as a teenager --- and any one else she had come across as kid during the weekend.

Sighing, she set the pad down and reached for the grimoire she had been studying.

Witches cannot be princesses, her four year old self had said to Chris. Witches protect the princesses and others from danger.

She tapped her fingers on the grimoire.

Protecting people she cared about had become a serious thing to her... and since coming to Fandom, that group had increased in size. She tapped on the dark grimoire again. She had some darker witch magic... but there could come a time where that wouldn't be enough power. There was one person she knew that she could talk to about this and ask for help... and he would give it to her.

She looked at her cell phone thoughtfully. Did she dare...?

Apparently she did dare, because she started dialing a number from memory... )


[[OOC: Benecio played by the lovely [livejournal.com profile] neurotic_witch.

ETA: Open]]

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