Monday Evening/Night, Serenity Cove
Usually, Mondays after classes, Savannah was relaxed and pretty happy. After all, not only did she have Wilson's class, she also had her art class.
However, not even the reality that she had homework for her art class next week could improve her mood. It really probably had something to do with her discussion with Summer in Wilson's class today.
It had been a struggle, but she had managed to keep her temper in class -- even though Summer had gotten to her so bad she had been shaking.
This would be why when the sun started going down, one angry witch/sorceror headed to Serenity Cove.
Once she was certain there was no one around who might accidentally get hurt, Savannah pulled at one of the large boulders. It was bigger than her, but she was determined to pull it to a spot on the beach so she could use it as a safe target for her tension. Of course, by the time she had pulled and pushed and begged the boulder to where she wanted it, she was short of breath and her shoulders and arms were aching.
After taking a few moments to catch her breath, Savannah took up a position back from the boulder and started preparing her spell. A few moments later, a knock-back spell slammed into the boulder, knocking some dust off of it. There were tears of frustrated rage in her eyes as she aimed another spell at the boulder.
She knew from experience that this was the safest way to deal with her temper right now.
[[OOC: Open, but keep in mind she's a bit cranky.]]
However, not even the reality that she had homework for her art class next week could improve her mood. It really probably had something to do with her discussion with Summer in Wilson's class today.
It had been a struggle, but she had managed to keep her temper in class -- even though Summer had gotten to her so bad she had been shaking.
This would be why when the sun started going down, one angry witch/sorceror headed to Serenity Cove.
Once she was certain there was no one around who might accidentally get hurt, Savannah pulled at one of the large boulders. It was bigger than her, but she was determined to pull it to a spot on the beach so she could use it as a safe target for her tension. Of course, by the time she had pulled and pushed and begged the boulder to where she wanted it, she was short of breath and her shoulders and arms were aching.
After taking a few moments to catch her breath, Savannah took up a position back from the boulder and started preparing her spell. A few moments later, a knock-back spell slammed into the boulder, knocking some dust off of it. There were tears of frustrated rage in her eyes as she aimed another spell at the boulder.
She knew from experience that this was the safest way to deal with her temper right now.
[[OOC: Open, but keep in mind she's a bit cranky.]]