Tuesday, Room #217 - After Workshops

Savannah was lounging across her bed with one of her grimoires and her notebook. She was working out some measurements in her head for a few things she was curious about.

The door was open and there was music floating out into the hall.



[[OOC: Open to anyone, Thread with Phoebe and Anders locked to them. That they were talking is okay for broadcast. Subject of conversation, NFB, please.]]

Tuesday, Room #217 - After Workshops

Savannah was lounging across her bed with one of her grimoires and her notebook. She was working out some measurements in her head for a few things she was curious about.

The door was open and there was music floating out into the hall.



[[OOC: Open to anyone, Thread with Phoebe and Anders locked to them. That they were talking is okay for broadcast. Subject of conversation, NFB, please.]]

Room 217, Evening

Savanah had been preparing things for her spell.

Making sure that her bedroom door was shut and locked, Savannah settled cross-legged in the middle of her bed. Looking once more at her notes, she closed her eyes and started reciting a few lines in Latin. She repeated the phrase in Latin three more times and then was silent for a very long time.

After awhile, her eyes opened and she had a small smile on her face. With a satisfied nod, she stood up and returned her leather notebok to its hiding place, and the opened her door.



[[OOC: That Savannah is hanging out in her room, fine for broadcast. That she was doing spell-casting? So very much NFB.]]

[[OOC 2: Also, open. :) ]]

Room 217, Evening

Savanah had been preparing things for her spell.

Making sure that her bedroom door was shut and locked, Savannah settled cross-legged in the middle of her bed. Looking once more at her notes, she closed her eyes and started reciting a few lines in Latin. She repeated the phrase in Latin three more times and then was silent for a very long time.

After awhile, her eyes opened and she had a small smile on her face. With a satisfied nod, she stood up and returned her leather notebok to its hiding place, and the opened her door.



[[OOC: That Savannah is hanging out in her room, fine for broadcast. That she was doing spell-casting? So very much NFB.]]

[[OOC 2: Also, open. :) ]]