Brooke Davis (
gobrookeyourself) wrote2008-03-13 03:35 pm
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Room 512, after classes
Brooke was not very good in a crisis. Radio might have made that evident. After French class she headed straight back to her room, trying to distract herself over a sewing machine to put together a few of her designs. This actually did work, at least until she heard a noise and about jumped out of her skin. And there was a lot of frustrated mess-ups and muttered curses that followed, so all in all Brooke was having a fun time.
And not going outside for any town meetings. If there was a marning to be careful in going into town, she wasn't going into town.
[Door's closed, post is open.]
And not going outside for any town meetings. If there was a marning to be careful in going into town, she wasn't going into town.
[Door's closed, post is open.]

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Wow, Brooke.
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Uh huh. She was preparing a spell in case Brooke was in trouble.
"Are you?"
Because an evil angel couldn't lie, Savannah?
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She opened the door just enough to poke her head out, looking either way to make sure there was no one down the hall that might be coming to send anyone into the past.
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"Yeah. Present day and in one piece." She tried a smile. "I have to get back before Johnny freaks out that I'm missing as he's a little... tense about this whole thing, but if you need help or anything, call us, okay? Or come down or whatever. Johnny can set them on fire and keep stuff away."
She kept looking over her shoulder, too.
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When worried or in doubt, think of something else.
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Every time she spoke, the year went farther and farther back.
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Savannah believed this very strongly. After all she and her mother, as well as her two adopted brothers were witches. She wouldn't let Brooke disappear, too.
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