Savannah Levine (
walks_two_paths) wrote2008-07-25 08:35 am
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Room 217 Friday, Afternoon
Savannah wasn't at the store today. She had woken up with a headache and when she called Sean, he said the store could just stay closed today.
By noon, the headache had reached a manageable level... and she had decided that working on her latest painting would be a good idea. She was standing at the easel, running the brush along the canvas as she sang along with the stereo.
[[OOC: Mostly for the boy, but open to anyone.]]
By noon, the headache had reached a manageable level... and she had decided that working on her latest painting would be a good idea. She was standing at the easel, running the brush along the canvas as she sang along with the stereo.
[[OOC: Mostly for the boy, but open to anyone.]]