Room 217, Monday Morning

[walks_two_paths]

Savannah did not like the cold. She had never liked the cold... and now was no exception. Waking up to find that the island had taken them to Antartica had not exactly been a fun surprise like the other places had been.

That would be why she was now in the closet of room 217, looking for a jacket that she could put a warming spell on.

Destiny was watching all of this with great interest.

"I am not taking you out to chase penguins," Savannah said from inside her closet.


[[OOC: For the boy]]

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[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Just... behave Savanna."

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

"I'm trying... really."

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"That's all I can ask."

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

She smiled again.

"Levines aren't exactly known for behaving, but mom and I had a long talk on the beach when she caught me, and she said she understood how I was feeling and all of that." She played with her hair. "I can work on the spells I have already mastered, but I'm not allowed to work on any of the darker ones when I'm alone -- so no more attempts to break solid rock apart using my energy."

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

He shook his head. "Why the darker ones anyway? What purpose do they serve?"