@friendlycorpse | plotted starter!
to be completely honest, leslie already forgot the name of the town she almost lived in for her entire life. it was fitting for her biological family, really. being the daughter of a farm girl and a californian man who used to drive a jeep, the quaint area that was still close enough to the bustling city was too perfect. just like her family. leslie needed some fresh air, getting acquainted to this new lifestyle was a little suffocating to say the least. she was grateful, really, but after being alone for so long, it was hard to try and be with such family oriented people.
so she set off to explore her almost home, visiting the staples like dorothy’s diner and sunshine florists and the arcade that had been there since the late 70′s. she took a trip to a few landmarks and the library, trying to learn about the history of it all. again, this was the perfect place for her family. with a to-go hot fudge milkshake in her hand, she set off to the park.
now, it would have been a completely normal experience if she didn’t know who he was. leslie had read about him at the town library in a book called ‘unsolved mysteries of the hudson county’ and sure enough, an entire page was dedicated to just his picture. “i-is it cool if i sit here?” leslie asks. she would’ve tried to find any other place but the grass was still wet from the melting snow and there were literally no other benches around. why was she freaking out? she had fire powers for the god’s sake! “if not, i can uh, find somewhere else.” what the fuck.
