Savannah Levine

Savannah couldn't sleep. She hadn't slept much during the night and then after hearing the announcements/radio broadcast, she knew that wasn't going to change. After leaving a note to let Angela know where she had gone, she picked up one of her bags and wandered slightly away from the main area and away from her tent to find a quiet toadstool to hide beneath.

With everything that had happened in the last forty-eight hours, it wouldn't be so surprising except that she needed the rest. She had been running on adrenaline all day and had expended more of her energy than she should have by doing too much magic without enough rest or food. She knew better, but in retrospect, she knew that she wouldn't have made any other choice. She was a witch and a sorcerer, with a bit of demon blood thrown in. She had the power and with that power, she took a responsibility upon herself.

Yesterday had not been a good day. She had looked around at the people who had survived and she wanted to rage and cry because there should have been so many more in here.

( So Not A Good Few Days )

Swallowing hard, she turned to a fresh sheet and started to sketch a portrait of Wyatt. It gave her something to try to focus on and for right now, it kept her from giving in to the desire to curl up and just cry for a good long time.

[[OOC: Is completely open if you don't mind emo]]

It was always a nice time when the extended supernatural family got together for holidays at Stonehaven. There was more than enough food and drink. Presents were piled beneath the tree, there was laughter and bonding with new members of the family. There was the meeting of people all around.

Oh... and the sound of raised voices coming from the library.

Paige, Elena and Eve were in the hallway, and kept glancing at the door to the library as the voices got louder and louder. Johnny was pacing the hall, trying to figure out how to get in there and help his girl out...

...not that she sounded like she needed his help, if the shouting was any indication.


( Savannah's Family Has Territorial Issues )

It was going to be a long night.


[[OOC: Mostly establishy, but the modded without permission boyfriend and mother can tag in if they like.]]

She had heard people all day making plans to go to their homes for Thanksgiving and to be with their families.

Savannah... had decided not to go. Looking at the clock on the wall, she had officially decided this about fifteen minutes ago. She had been thinking about this all day, though.

As far as she knew, her boyfriend and all of her friends were leaving the island for the weekend.

Yet, Savannah was not.

She was pretty sure that there were two other people who weren't, either, and she wanted to be with them. She didn't want them to be lonely or alone.

She picked up the phone and smiled faintly when she heard her guardian answer.

"Hi, Paige. It's... no, I haven't left yet. I'm not." She let out a breath. "No, I'm okay, really. No... I really miss you guys and the Pack." She rolled her eyes. "No, Paige. Johnny's probably already left to be with his family for the weekend. Listen, I have the flu and I just don't feel like moving from my bed right now. No, I haven't. I know. If it gets bad I have spells or the clinic. I know you'll come get me if I get bad..." She took a deep breath. "Look, Paige... there's something I need to tell you. Are you sitting down?" She swallowed. "You know how the Fates seem to love to screw with people and their lives? Yeah, well... Eve's here. no, it's really her, Paige. I tested her and it's really my mom..."

After about fifteen minutes of reassurances and agreeing to pass messages to Eve, Savannah hung up.

Well, that was one secret she know longer had to struggle to keep. Paige was confused and worried, but trusted her when she said it really was her mom on the island. Of course, that wouldn't matter if Paige found out that Sean was here. If she found out any Nast was within a hundred miles of Savannah, she would no longer be a resident of Fandom.

One obstacle at a time.

At least her mother and brother wouldn't be alone on Thanksgiving now.

Savannah flopped back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling.


[[OOC: Open]]

It was a less freaked out Savannah that was relaxing in her room tonight. The weekend had been pretty stressful and she hadn't slept much.

That would be why she was laying on her bed, staring at the ceiling.

Well, one reason.

She needed to call Eve and tell her that Paige had decided that for right now she could stay.

However, she wanted to talk to Johnny first.



[[OOC: For Johnny and anyone else who would seek Savannah out.]]

After the disaster that was supposed to be dinner with Paige and Sue, Savannah had returned to the dorms as quickly as she could. Once she got into the room, she flopped down on her bed, burying her face in her pillow for a long moment.

She was angry and depressed and so many other emotions all at once right now.

It had bothered her that Paige was talking about taking her out of Fandom, but it was the way Sue was talking to Johnny that had finally made her run off at the mouth. She couldn't go off on Paige in public, so she had told Johnny's sister what she thought about her treatment of him.

Parents Weekend was turning out to be one problem after another. She wasn't a fan of it.



[[OOC: For the boyfriend or anyone else that might have reason to seek her out.]]

Savannah wasn't really looking forward to today, which was annoying, because she had been excited about seeing Paige again.

However, that had been before the fun conversation between Paige and Johnny.

Today was the Cheerleading demonstration and who knows what else.

She got up from her bed and went to get dressed, and then came and sat down next to Johnny.

She leaned down to kiss him on the forehead and then sat up. With a soft sigh, she poked him gently.


[[OOC: For Johnny]]

Savannah was sitting at her desk, doing some research and writing. She was still confused and not sure where she stood with some things, but her mind was also filled with other stuff that needed to be done. However, the party the other night had been fun and she had realy enjoyed talking to Mary. She was definitely going to have to go see the other woman again soon.

She worried her bottom lip as she thought about the message she had left Johnny. She hoped he had gotten it and would come talk to her about it soon. She really needed to try to explain to him why Eve was so protective of her. Just how does one tell the truth about something like that?

The phone rang, jarring Savannah out of her thoughts.

Savannah reached for the phone without looking. "Hello?"


( I am not on drugs! )

Savannah hadn't heard from Paige or Lucas since she had been here, so she decided that she should probably call her guardian and let her know what was going on with her at camp.

Well, she could tell her a few things. Some things, she had better not mention... like Eve being here.

So, this would be why she was sitting on her bed in her alcove with her cellphone and waiting for the person on the other end to pick up.



( I'm going to take the fact that I haven't gotten any outraged phone calls from authority figures... )


Savannah kicked back with a smile after she hung up the phone. Talking to Paige had been a good thing... and now she needed to decide what to do with the rest of her day.



{{OOC: So very open}}

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]]