Savannah was reading... if by reading you meant studying one of her magic books and snickering at some of the notes that had been left by previous owners of said book. "Oh puhleeze. Even I know that something like that doesn't have a chance in hell of working out correctly." She shook her head and wrote her own notes in the leather journal that she always kept close by her. "Don't follow hints left by someone named 'Heloise'..."
( 'How much trouble can you get into on an island, anyway?' )
[[OOC: Co-written with the lovely
untouchableskin]]
( 'How much trouble can you get into on an island, anyway?' )
[[OOC: Co-written with the lovely
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