walks_two_paths: (Tied Her Heart In Ribbons)
Savannah had packed most of her stuff and sent it on to New York a couple of days ago.

All that was left now were some of her art supplies, her laptop, some clothes and of course, Destiny and her new kitten.

She really couldn't quite believe that this was it. After all, this had been her home for the last three years. Yes, she was excited about the new paths ahead of her and what she had plans to do, but leaving this place was still really hard for her.

She tried focusing on packing and organizing the last of her things, instead of letting herself get too sad about saying goodbye.

That probably wasn't going to work for very long.


[[OOC: Door and post are open! This is Savannah's last dorm post as she is leaving Fandom tonight to head out to New York. She will not be back for the 2nd summer session.]]
walks_two_paths: (Tied Her Heart In Ribbons)
Savannah had packed most of her stuff and sent it on to New York a couple of days ago.

All that was left now were some of her art supplies, her laptop, some clothes and of course, Destiny and her new kitten.

She really couldn't quite believe that this was it. After all, this had been her home for the last three years. Yes, she was excited about the new paths ahead of her and what she had plans to do, but leaving this place was still really hard for her.

She tried focusing on packing and organizing the last of her things, instead of letting herself get too sad about saying goodbye.

That probably wasn't going to work for very long.


[[OOC: Door and post are open! This is Savannah's last dorm post as she is leaving Fandom tonight to head out to New York. She will not be back for the 2nd summer session.]]
walks_two_paths: (Head On Her Hand)
After cheerleading and parties, Savannah came back to her room and grabbed her phone.

She was a bit nervous and couldn't help thinking about what she had done on Monday. However, ever since seeing him on stage with the guitar and looking so not scary, she had been driven to paint him.

She had finished the painting on Friday night, but a weekend of being four again had prevented her from shipping it out until Monday.

Now she curled on her bed and dialed a number that she should NEVER have thought to dial. Thankfully, she remembered to block her number when she made the call.

"Nast Enterprises."

"Yes, I'm calling to verify the delivery of a package to Mr. Bryce Nast. It was very important."

"Let me check... Miss?"

"Storm," she suddenly said. "Mrs. Storm." There was no way she could give them her real name.

"Mrs. Storm? Mr. Nast picked up his package a few minutes ago. Would you like to speak to --"

"No," she said hurriedly. "That wouldn't be a good idea." Why why why? Oh! "My husband... he doesn't know."

"Ahh," there was humor in the man's voice as he deduced that this was a secret married lover of Bryce Nast. "Understood ma'am."

"Thank you," she said. "Good night." She hung up the phone and dropped her head back on the pillow. "Savannah you are a MORON!"
walks_two_paths: (Head On Her Hand)
After cheerleading and parties, Savannah came back to her room and grabbed her phone.

She was a bit nervous and couldn't help thinking about what she had done on Monday. However, ever since seeing him on stage with the guitar and looking so not scary, she had been driven to paint him.

She had finished the painting on Friday night, but a weekend of being four again had prevented her from shipping it out until Monday.

Now she curled on her bed and dialed a number that she should NEVER have thought to dial. Thankfully, she remembered to block her number when she made the call.

"Nast Enterprises."

"Yes, I'm calling to verify the delivery of a package to Mr. Bryce Nast. It was very important."

"Let me check... Miss?"

"Storm," she suddenly said. "Mrs. Storm." There was no way she could give them her real name.

"Mrs. Storm? Mr. Nast picked up his package a few minutes ago. Would you like to speak to --"

"No," she said hurriedly. "That wouldn't be a good idea." Why why why? Oh! "My husband... he doesn't know."

"Ahh," there was humor in the man's voice as he deduced that this was a secret married lover of Bryce Nast. "Understood ma'am."

"Thank you," she said. "Good night." She hung up the phone and dropped her head back on the pillow. "Savannah you are a MORON!"
walks_two_paths: (Wee!Tiny Savannah With Animals)
Savannah had stuffed animals, paints, music and stuff that she had pulled out from her and K-Mart's mini-fridge. She also had a puppy that she had played tag with up and down the halls and in the room.

However, now the puppy was tired. Savannah wasn't tired (ignore those yawns that kept escaping from her.) The puppy kept giving her sad eyes whenever she headed for the door, so finally, Savannah climbed up onto the bed with the puppy.

"I won't leave you," she promised.

Besides, she had something in her hand that was probably better than anything in the room.

She had a telephone.

That meant she should call everyone she knew and say hi so they didn't think she forgot them, right? Savannah thought this was a good idea.


[[OOC: For the boyfriend, friends or anyone else who feels like getting a random phone call from a precocious four year old.]]
walks_two_paths: (Wee!Tiny Savannah With Animals)
Savannah had stuffed animals, paints, music and stuff that she had pulled out from her and K-Mart's mini-fridge. She also had a puppy that she had played tag with up and down the halls and in the room.

However, now the puppy was tired. Savannah wasn't tired (ignore those yawns that kept escaping from her.) The puppy kept giving her sad eyes whenever she headed for the door, so finally, Savannah climbed up onto the bed with the puppy.

"I won't leave you," she promised.

Besides, she had something in her hand that was probably better than anything in the room.

She had a telephone.

That meant she should call everyone she knew and say hi so they didn't think she forgot them, right? Savannah thought this was a good idea.


[[OOC: For the boyfriend, friends or anyone else who feels like getting a random phone call from a precocious four year old.]]
walks_two_paths: (Default)
So, today's class had been pretty hard for Savannah and her issues.

Usually, she thought she was pretty good at hiding how certain things in her life upset her or hurt her, but today some of those nerves had been scraped at and she hated it.

That would be why she was laying on her bed, curled up with Destiny. She was trying not to think about any of the bad things -- past, present, or future. She was also staring at the envelope on her nightstand, realizing there were still several people that she needed to tell about it.

However, she had been hearing what kind of weekend people had had while she was off in New York with Johnny -- having a good time and not dealing with any kind of alternate reality bullshit. That made her feel guilty. It made her not want to intrude on people that she loved with something that made her so completely happy.

Yeah, Savannah had issues.



[[OOC: Open to visits or phone calls. Just will be SP as I am so falling over.]]
walks_two_paths: (Default)
So, today's class had been pretty hard for Savannah and her issues.

Usually, she thought she was pretty good at hiding how certain things in her life upset her or hurt her, but today some of those nerves had been scraped at and she hated it.

That would be why she was laying on her bed, curled up with Destiny. She was trying not to think about any of the bad things -- past, present, or future. She was also staring at the envelope on her nightstand, realizing there were still several people that she needed to tell about it.

However, she had been hearing what kind of weekend people had had while she was off in New York with Johnny -- having a good time and not dealing with any kind of alternate reality bullshit. That made her feel guilty. It made her not want to intrude on people that she loved with something that made her so completely happy.

Yeah, Savannah had issues.



[[OOC: Open to visits or phone calls. Just will be SP as I am so falling over.]]
walks_two_paths: (Default)
Savannah was not getting ready for the dance.

Instead, her dress was still hanging in her closet and she was laying on her bed with a sketch pad.

Although she was sad about not getting to see Johnny this weekend, she understood that duty had to come first. He had called her to let her know the team was being called in on something big and there was no way he could get out of it. She knew there were times the two of them would get called off on things they had to do so she was okay with this.

This would be why she was calmly sketching things on her pad. She could see all of her friends and her mother at the carnival tomorrow.


[[OOC: For the roomie... who will be dragging the witch to the dance.]]

walks_two_paths: (Default)
Savannah was not getting ready for the dance.

Instead, her dress was still hanging in her closet and she was laying on her bed with a sketch pad.

Although she was sad about not getting to see Johnny this weekend, she understood that duty had to come first. He had called her to let her know the team was being called in on something big and there was no way he could get out of it. She knew there were times the two of them would get called off on things they had to do so she was okay with this.

This would be why she was calmly sketching things on her pad. She could see all of her friends and her mother at the carnival tomorrow.


[[OOC: For the roomie... who will be dragging the witch to the dance.]]

walks_two_paths: (Default)
This was one of those days that was just exceedingly hard on Savannah. It never got easier and it never ceased to make her curl up and cry by the time night fell.

That would be why she had thrown herself into cleaning the room and it really was the cleanest that the dorm room had probably ever been. The floors and surfaces actually shined after she was done with them.

She made the calls to Lucas, Benecio, Clay and Jeremy to wish them all a happy Father's Day, and then...

...and then she settled on the ledge by the window with her sketch pad.

This day always caused her to be in a state of depression and she was trying to combat that with her art work.



[[OOC: Open for visits, phone calls and obviously the boyfriend. SP as I am also cleaning.]]
walks_two_paths: (Default)
This was one of those days that was just exceedingly hard on Savannah. It never got easier and it never ceased to make her curl up and cry by the time night fell.

That would be why she had thrown herself into cleaning the room and it really was the cleanest that the dorm room had probably ever been. The floors and surfaces actually shined after she was done with them.

She made the calls to Lucas, Benecio, Clay and Jeremy to wish them all a happy Father's Day, and then...

...and then she settled on the ledge by the window with her sketch pad.

This day always caused her to be in a state of depression and she was trying to combat that with her art work.



[[OOC: Open for visits, phone calls and obviously the boyfriend. SP as I am also cleaning.]]
walks_two_paths: (Looking About To Cry)
Savannah had managed to make it through the work day and through meeting a new arrival to the island. She made it through walking Destiny on the beach and through an hour or so of sketching in the room. She had made it through pretending to eat something and through doing some cleaning and writing Paige and the Pack.

In short, she had made it through her day.

She made it through her day without breaking down or having reactions to everything that had happened within the last week -- including two painful goodbyes. She wasn't sure what set her off, and she wouldn't be able to explain it if anyone asked, but the next thing she knew, she was curled up on the floor with her face in her knees. The sobs started out as gasps and then the tears started.

Someone was being forced to actually deal with her pain.


[[For the boyfriend/husband. SP is our friend.]]
walks_two_paths: (Looking About To Cry)
Savannah had managed to make it through the work day and through meeting a new arrival to the island. She made it through walking Destiny on the beach and through an hour or so of sketching in the room. She had made it through pretending to eat something and through doing some cleaning and writing Paige and the Pack.

In short, she had made it through her day.

She made it through her day without breaking down or having reactions to everything that had happened within the last week -- including two painful goodbyes. She wasn't sure what set her off, and she wouldn't be able to explain it if anyone asked, but the next thing she knew, she was curled up on the floor with her face in her knees. The sobs started out as gasps and then the tears started.

Someone was being forced to actually deal with her pain.


[[For the boyfriend/husband. SP is our friend.]]
walks_two_paths: (Side Glance)
After the scene at the brunch, Savannah decided that she just didn't want to be around people right now. Especially people that were here to see Eve and, by default, her.

She was unhappy about a couple of things and full of anger about others.

She left the park and came back to the dorms. She wanted to slam doors, but she didn't. She calmly entered her room and then was even calmer as she went to the bed and sat down on it.

She clenched her fists in her lap and tried to take some deep breaths to calm herself down.

It wasn't working very well.


[[OOC: For Johnny and SP is love]]
walks_two_paths: (Side Glance)
After the scene at the brunch, Savannah decided that she just didn't want to be around people right now. Especially people that were here to see Eve and, by default, her.

She was unhappy about a couple of things and full of anger about others.

She left the park and came back to the dorms. She wanted to slam doors, but she didn't. She calmly entered her room and then was even calmer as she went to the bed and sat down on it.

She clenched her fists in her lap and tried to take some deep breaths to calm herself down.

It wasn't working very well.


[[OOC: For Johnny and SP is love]]
walks_two_paths: (So Not Sleeping)
The past week, plus last night and then today had all been both physically and emotionally draining for Savannah.

She knew that Johnny was out meeting with Benecio and it really did nothing for her nerves and her concerns at all. That plus her losing her temper on Troy wasn't a good thing either.

That would be why she was currently sitting in the middle of her floor, focusing on a candle flame and trying to meditate to calm herself.

Destiny was curled up at her side, just being supportive.



[[OOC: For the boy, otherwise, establishy]]
walks_two_paths: (So Not Sleeping)
The past week, plus last night and then today had all been both physically and emotionally draining for Savannah.

She knew that Johnny was out meeting with Benecio and it really did nothing for her nerves and her concerns at all. That plus her losing her temper on Troy wasn't a good thing either.

That would be why she was currently sitting in the middle of her floor, focusing on a candle flame and trying to meditate to calm herself.

Destiny was curled up at her side, just being supportive.



[[OOC: For the boy, otherwise, establishy]]
walks_two_paths: (Pensive)
She had managed to somehow keep herself pulled together as she said goodbye to first Dalton and then to Kristofer and Storm.

She kept herself pulled together and when she got back to the dorms, she started cleaning the room. She carefully packed away the toys and things that her kids had played with. She was trying to make sure they were safe and nothing happened to them so they'd be here for them the next time she saw them.

She wasn't even aware that she was so focused on cleaning that she didn't notice when the tears started coming.

walks_two_paths: (Pensive)
She had managed to somehow keep herself pulled together as she said goodbye to first Dalton and then to Kristofer and Storm.

She kept herself pulled together and when she got back to the dorms, she started cleaning the room. She carefully packed away the toys and things that her kids had played with. She was trying to make sure they were safe and nothing happened to them so they'd be here for them the next time she saw them.

She wasn't even aware that she was so focused on cleaning that she didn't notice when the tears started coming.

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