Johnny Storm (
fantastic_torch) wrote2009-03-05 11:58 am
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Room 217, Thursday after classes
It happened again. How, why, who the hell knew. But lynx!Johnny was sitting on the bed, baby growling at Destiny who was prancing around and barking up at him.
This was going to be a very long weekend.
[OOC: La la la, going to be gone. Johnny is a wee lynx and the wife has full modding rights. Post is open for her only.]
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Lynx!Johnny needed to get at that doggie and teach him some lessons.
He batted his paw again and again and again.
"Yip! rawwwwwwr!"
Savannah was going to have a time of it, yes.
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Holding Johnny in her lap, she grabbed Destiny with her other hand and lifted her onto the bed -- holding the two apart.
"Okay, ground rules if you guys don't want barrier spells between you at all times."
Because she would so do it. She'd be worn out by the time Johnny was himself again, but she'd so do it.