Johnny Storm ([personal profile] fantastic_torch) wrote2007-08-21 04:22 pm

Rm 217, Tuesday, early evening

Johnny was sprawled out on Savannah's bed reading a current issue of motorcross. Thankfully his tongue fell from the roof of his mouth sometime during the night and he was able to eat breakfast and lunch today. Actually he ate two cheeseburgers in the cafeteria and tomorrow he'd hit the gym.

For now he was chillin' with one of his favorite magazines, listening to a lady cook something or other on TV. Yeah, life was pretty okay right now.

He just wondered where Savannah was.

(ooc: Room modded with permission, and post is open! Especially for Savannah! ETA: Savannah calling EVE "mom" is NFB.)

[identity profile] blackmagic-eve.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
It didn't take Eve long to get to the room once she picked up her messages. She adjusted her backpack, which had her grimoires in it, and reached out to knock at the door.

[identity profile] walks-two-paths.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
Savannah looked to the door from where she and Johnny were talking.

"It's mom."

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
Johnny jumped up at the sound of the knock and moved over to it, opening it, not thinking that Savannah didn't have her shirt on. "Hey, Eve..."

[identity profile] blackmagic-eve.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey," Eve greeted in return, relatively civil given that she was worried about Savannah. "You said Savannah wasn't feeling well?"

[identity profile] walks-two-paths.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey mom," Savannah said softly from the bed... where she was wearing jeans and a sports bra. "I kind of... it hurts."

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Umbridge decided to make a rag doll out of her and toss her around," Johnny said, his jaw clenching thinking about it all over again.

[identity profile] blackmagic-eve.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
"That fucking bitch," Eve said, walking into the room and sitting on Savannah's bed. "What exactly did she do to you? What did she do to hurt you?"

[identity profile] walks-two-paths.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"It was like a knock-back spell with that damn wand of hers," Savannah said. "I was thrown out of her office and into the wall outside it. Hit with my shoulder and my head. I got up and I went back in. My spell wasn't ready and I was slammed into the all again."

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Johnny sat down on the bed by her, taking her hand in his and stared over at Eve. "Can you make her better?"

[identity profile] blackmagic-eve.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I should be able to," Eve said, unzipping her backpack and pulling out the grimoires -- both the happy shiny "sanctioned" one and the one that'd make the Coven shit themselves if they ever saw what she really had in there.

[identity profile] walks-two-paths.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Savannah smiled slightly at the other grimoire. "I still have my copy of that, too. I add things from time to time." She looked at Eve. "It's mainly my shoulder. It hurts to move it."

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Johnny was going to Torch that woman tomorrow. That's all there was to it.

[identity profile] blackmagic-eve.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Eve was already flipping through the happy shiny grimoire. Hey, might as well check that one first, right? "So don't move it, you dork," she scolded, trying to keep things light because it sounded like Savannah and Johnny had already both done more than their share of worrying.

[identity profile] walks-two-paths.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Tell him not to do anything that will get him killed... dork," she responded.