Johnny Storm (
fantastic_torch) wrote2009-04-02 08:27 am
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Room 217, Thursday before classes
Johnny was pacing back and forth, pensive and thoughtful as he considered the creatures outside. It would be easy: he could torch them. All of them. The stench might be upsetting but that was little worry if Fandom became zombie free. Seriously. He was lacking in the torching things department and zombies are dead. They'd hardly feel a thing and be nothing more than a pile of ash in seconds.
Destiny jumped up against his legs, tired of watching him move back and forth. Bending, he picked her up and gave her lovin'.
This kind of stuff, this fandom random crap, is what he worried about when he thought about graduation and leaving Savannah behind.
[The door is closed, post open.]
Destiny jumped up against his legs, tired of watching him move back and forth. Bending, he picked her up and gave her lovin'.
This kind of stuff, this fandom random crap, is what he worried about when he thought about graduation and leaving Savannah behind.
[The door is closed, post open.]
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She tried to smile at Johnny, but it never quite reached her eyes. Swallowing hard, she went to their window to look out and see if she could see anything.
However, it wasn't long before staring out the window led to tears filling her eyes and spilling over.
She had listened to a download of last night's radio and managed to keep herself pulled together up until now.
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Johnny wouldn't mention his thoughts to Savannah, because that would just be wrong.
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She should have, what? Gone to spend time with Sean yesterday? Been with him when he was attacked? Would that have helped or would she be like him now?
She turned in his arms to bury her face in his chest and wrap her arms around him.
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"Okay," she said softly, her eyes fixed on his. "Together."
If she wasn't so concerned about their classmates and Abby Irene, she'd be tempted to ditch class.
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"Promise me you won't go off anywhere without telling me, or allowing me to come with you?"
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Johnny bent head and kissed her brow. "Fandom is Fandom, right? We just have to wait it out."
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So she did the next best thing and went to see Johnny. She knocked, the sound managing to sound shaky.