Room 217, Wednesday Evening

Mar 18, 2009 16:01

After cheerleading, Savannah made her way back to her room. She pulled her hair down from the ponytail and ran her fingers through it to loosen it up. After doing that, she got a bottle of water and crawled up into the bed. When her head hit the pillow, she let out a small sigh of pain and closed her eyes.

Headaches were really not her friend. Not at all.

[[OOC: For the boyfriend, otherwise establishy as the mun is battling a migraine.]]

headaches suck, 217

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