Room 217, Tuesday Evening
Aug. 14th, 2007 08:01 pmSavannah wasn't feeling very well, which would explain why she was laying on her bed with an arm across her eyes. Her eyes... which were a little out of focus at times.
She had been feeling fine earlier after her workshop. She had talked with Johnny about... someone who had messed with him and how she was going to put a stop to it. They had both not liked the idea of the other getting hurt and promised that they wouldn't get hurt.
Afterwards, she had gone to buy a pie... and also found herself in conversation with the new Principal.
Of course, she had to cut the conversation short because she became a little disoriented and her eyes were messing with her.
That would be why she was laying down now, trying to make her eyes stop being fuzzy long enough for her to go find something to drink and some aspirin. It was probably a headache building -- even though nothing hurt.
[[OOC: Open for temporary roomie or anyone else looking for Savannah.]]
She had been feeling fine earlier after her workshop. She had talked with Johnny about... someone who had messed with him and how she was going to put a stop to it. They had both not liked the idea of the other getting hurt and promised that they wouldn't get hurt.
Afterwards, she had gone to buy a pie... and also found herself in conversation with the new Principal.
Of course, she had to cut the conversation short because she became a little disoriented and her eyes were messing with her.
That would be why she was laying down now, trying to make her eyes stop being fuzzy long enough for her to go find something to drink and some aspirin. It was probably a headache building -- even though nothing hurt.
[[OOC: Open for temporary roomie or anyone else looking for Savannah.]]