Room 217, Friday Evening
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.]]
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.]]