[Somebody's been trying to stay out of the way of the lava, apparently; not only is Zatanna cooped up in her room, but it actually looks...on the chilly side. As if a certain cooling spell might've had a little too much power put into it. Oh, well.]
[The young sorceress seems to be taking the Drive event fairly well, lounging back in her chair, with her feet propped up on the desk. Wearing jeans and a t-shirt, but also a knitted scarf and hat. Because roommates who know how to knit are awesome.]
So far, it looks like my magic's been enough to keep out the heat this time.
If anybody wants to come chill for a bit, my door's open. Well, not literally. But I could teleport you here. Probably.