After wandering to her old Monday schedule of classes from long ago, Savannah's curiosity got the best of her and she returned to the dorms. She had made the mistake of listening to the radio last night and boy had some of that brought back memories that had been best left buried.
Now, though, she turned the knob to room 217 and stepped inside.
It looked like nothing had changed since -- well, since the last time she had been here. The two beds were still pushed together in the center of the room to form one big bed and the things she had put on the walls were still there. The desks were still there with books and machines -- and the closet doors were still open. Out of remembered habit, she went and closed the closets, and then turned to look at more of the room.
"You cannot possibly tell me that no one has been in this room since we left."
"You should go to the reunion, Savannah," she muttered. "It'll be fun, Savannah. You'll get to see all of your friends from back then, Savannah." She shook her head. "Savannah would have been happy if you had all kept your mouth shut, thank you very much."
She rolled over and looked up at the ceiling.
Granted, she really had wanted to see some of her friends... Annette, Summer, the Halliwells, Anders... and, alright, yes, maybe some small -- very small -- part of her had wanted to see Johnny Storm again. You couldn't blame a girl for being curious. After all, both Paige and Eve had told her a long time ago that a girl never got over her first love.
Except most first loves didn't go away with no idea you later kept a really big secret from them.
A secret that she had let slip in front of him when she had seen him yesterday.
She wondered if she could slip away from the reunion before he tracked her down and she had to muddle her way through explanantions? She could tell Eve there was an emergency back at the gallery. She could catch up with Chris and Wyatt later.
It wasn't like she was running away, after all. Her, Savannah Levine, running away from a guy? No, not all. Never. Perish the thought. She just had... other things that required her attention.
That's what she would do. She would head back to New York as soon as she could. She'd call the Cortez jet to meet her. This was a plan. Not her best plan, but a good plan.
[[OOC: For the ex mainly... but open for anyone who would like to talk to or WTF at the 20 years older Savannah]]
Now, though, she turned the knob to room 217 and stepped inside.
It looked like nothing had changed since -- well, since the last time she had been here. The two beds were still pushed together in the center of the room to form one big bed and the things she had put on the walls were still there. The desks were still there with books and machines -- and the closet doors were still open. Out of remembered habit, she went and closed the closets, and then turned to look at more of the room.
"You cannot possibly tell me that no one has been in this room since we left."
"You should go to the reunion, Savannah," she muttered. "It'll be fun, Savannah. You'll get to see all of your friends from back then, Savannah." She shook her head. "Savannah would have been happy if you had all kept your mouth shut, thank you very much."
She rolled over and looked up at the ceiling.
Granted, she really had wanted to see some of her friends... Annette, Summer, the Halliwells, Anders... and, alright, yes, maybe some small -- very small -- part of her had wanted to see Johnny Storm again. You couldn't blame a girl for being curious. After all, both Paige and Eve had told her a long time ago that a girl never got over her first love.
Except most first loves didn't go away with no idea you later kept a really big secret from them.
A secret that she had let slip in front of him when she had seen him yesterday.
She wondered if she could slip away from the reunion before he tracked her down and she had to muddle her way through explanantions? She could tell Eve there was an emergency back at the gallery. She could catch up with Chris and Wyatt later.
It wasn't like she was running away, after all. Her, Savannah Levine, running away from a guy? No, not all. Never. Perish the thought. She just had... other things that required her attention.
That's what she would do. She would head back to New York as soon as she could. She'd call the Cortez jet to meet her. This was a plan. Not her best plan, but a good plan.
[[OOC: For the ex mainly... but open for anyone who would like to talk to or WTF at the 20 years older Savannah]]
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Date: 2007-11-19 11:48 am (UTC)From:And why did he have this feeling, walking in now, that he was cheating. He shivered, shook it off, and noticed Savannah. Savannah who had a daughter... and that daughter...
No. He couldn't think right now. "Hey," he said low, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
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Date: 2007-11-19 12:23 pm (UTC)From:What? She could be pleasant and honest without being snarky right away.
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Date: 2007-11-19 12:30 pm (UTC)From:God but this was awkward.
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Date: 2007-11-19 01:13 pm (UTC)From:She couldn't fault him for looking at her mouth as she was checking him out as they talk.
She let out a breath. "Look, if this is going to be too hard for you, I'm sure I can stay with Eve until I head out." One of us should enjoy the reunion, at least.
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Date: 2007-11-19 01:18 pm (UTC)From:He didn't seem to hear her last statement.
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Date: 2007-11-19 01:31 pm (UTC)From:Savannah looked away for a long moment to compose herself and then sat up from where she had been laying on the bed.
"Her name is Storm Amber Levine," she said slowly, then looked into his face. "She's eightteen."
She had to get out of here before she let lose with anything else about her life or anything like that.
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Date: 2007-11-19 01:38 pm (UTC)From:He stood slowly and walked slowly towards the door, closing it before he turned to look back at Savannah. "She's mine." It was more a statement really, one he was preparing for her to deny.
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Date: 2007-11-19 02:08 pm (UTC)From:She's mine! her internal voice cried as she got up from the bed and walked to the window. Squaring her shoulders, she turned to look at him. Just pretend you're facing off with one of the Cabals about business.
"Yeah, Johnny. You're her father."
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Date: 2007-11-19 02:17 pm (UTC)From:He had too many questions, too many that he knew he would most likely never get an answer to. "Why? Why did you keep this from me? You knew how to get in touch with me. God dammit, Savannah. Why?"
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Date: 2007-11-19 02:51 pm (UTC)From:"I found out I was pregnant about a week after we broke up, Johnny. What was I supposed to do, huh? Call you up and say, Yeah, I know that you don't love me anymore but I'm pregnant with your child...? Oh yeah, because that would have gone over well what with you off to play superhero and have your adoring groupies and fans." There wasn't any bitterness in Savannah's voice. She just sounded tired.
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Date: 2007-11-19 03:00 pm (UTC)From:"I want to see her. Does she even know her father exists?"
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Date: 2007-11-19 04:08 pm (UTC)From:She started preparing a knock-back spell, although she was almost certain she wasn't going to need it against Johnny. She had never needed to resort to anything to protect herself from him. She lifted her eyes to meet his.
"She knows who you are." She said quietly. "Of course she knows about you. I'm not that much of a bitch as to hide from my daughter who her father was."
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Date: 2007-11-19 04:20 pm (UTC)From:"A baby who is now eighteen and doesn't know me, or I her. That is so unfucking fair, Savannah. I want to see her. You will let me see her."
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Date: 2007-11-19 04:41 pm (UTC)From:"You will not make demands from me, Johnny. You have no idea what I was thinking or what I was going through and I will not allow you of all people to pass judgment on me."
She shook her head and pushed away from the window. "This was a bad idea. I never should have let Eve and Sean talk me into coming back here."
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Date: 2007-11-19 06:37 pm (UTC)From:She shook her head. "And how could I have known I could have reached out to you, huh? How was I supposed to know that, Johnny?! Did you even try to ever contact me after we broke up? Did you even once reach out to me?! No, you didn't! In the entire two years I was in hiding, you never ONCE tried to contact me and you had Sean's information! Contact is a two way street, Johnny!" She had tears pouring down her face as she clenched and unclenched her fists at her sides. "You didn't want to know where I was or what I was up to! You have no idea what we were going through while you've been the gods-damned darling of the media!" She shook her head. "Fine, I'm a coward because I wasn't telepathic enough to know that I could have still reached out to you afterwards! But you don't get to be sanctimonious when you didn't try to contact me, either."
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Date: 2007-11-19 06:49 pm (UTC)From:"Savannah, when we broke up that was it. We severed the ties. It wasn't easy but we did it. That all changed the moment you found out you were pregnant. You had a responsibility to me, to let me know, to decide for myself what I wanted and how I wanted to go about the whole thing. You didn't trust me enough with that knowledge." He sighed and walked towards the door.
"I can't help who or what I am," Johnny said, turning to face her, his hand on the door knob. "I save lives, I don't destroy them. Think of Storm... and me... next time you look at her, and tell yourself you didn't deny either one of us." With that he turned and walked out, closing the door softly behind him.
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Date: 2007-11-19 07:00 pm (UTC)From: