Savannah Levine

After an afternoon of looking for people stalking dustbunnies, Savannah decided to head back to her room. Luckily, it appeared that Johnny left the door open just a crack so that she could get back inside the room with the minimum of effort.

She nosed open the door and went inside. She stared up at the beds -- that somehow had ended up put back into order -- and attempted to get up onto hers. After several falls back on her tail and back, she made a soft growling noise and gave up on that.

She needed to call Eve... somehow. She looked up at where the phoen cord was dangling from the nightstand and leapt up, grabbing it in her teeth and jerking it down. The phone thumped to the ground... and she ended up in a fight with the phone handset and cord again. When the battle was won -- she decalerd herself the winner, naturally -- the phone cord was once again wrapped around her. She ran up and down the room, stalking things, with the handset and phone thumping along the floor behind her.

She froze and started growling at the closet again. It didn't appear that anyone was there, but that didn't stop her from growling and crouching along the floor. Her entire body shook and her tail whipped back and forth as she moved along the floor. Then, with a mighty growl -- no really, it was a mighty growl -- she leapt...

...at the large pillow that was leaning against the closet door.

As she snarled and shredded, feathers went everywhere.

It was going to be a fierce battle...



[[OOC: For the roomie or anyone who might either be looking for Savannah or wanting to check out the noises of battle coming from the room.]]

The door to room 217 was open a small crack and there was the sounds of rustling coming from inside.

She had somehow made it it back to her room and with stubborn determination, had also managed to get the door open.

Her original intention had been to try to pull down the phone and try to dial Eve's number...

...until she saw the coily goodness of the phone cord.

The coily goodness had been fun, and now phone and cord were wrapped around the little panther cub as she chased things back and forth across the room. Stopping every now and then to stalk and pounce on an evil dust bunny.... or to sink her fangs into the covers and pillows she had pulled from the beds and onto the floor.

"Mrrr.... grrrrl..."

She was indeed fiercely defending the room from the dangers of wild bedclothes.... phone and all.



[[OOC: For the roomie]]

Savannah was cheerfully hanging posters for the Kiss-In over posters of Princilady Evil Incaranate's new decrees.

She stood back to admire her handiwork and sighed. She had been feeling a little maudlin all day.

"There are times I wish I had the grace and sveltness where she didn't get to me and I didn't have to deal with all of this crap right now."

Next thing she knew, she was looking up at her posters from very low on the ground. She reached up, and tumbled backwards onto her butt when she saw a black leg and paw where her arms was supposed to be.

Paws... black paws with darker black spots...

"Well shit," she said when she realized she was a fuzzy black cat. Only it came out more like a "Mrowr yowl."

She got a little unsteadily to her four feet and decided she needed to head to her room and try to find Eve and get some help.

She was betting Umbridge had something to do with this.

She turned and trotted off towards her room.



[[OOC: Establishy only. Part of The Wish Plot]]