@hunterburke
annalise, in her undying determination to finally explore parts of barton hollow that weren’t the woods, the school, or the house she shared with her sister, had decided to wander into the town square today. she admittedly had no clue what to expect and, as usual, she was surrounded by faces she’d never seen before - but, most surprisingly of all, after a few minutes her eyes lighted upon one that struck her as familiar. without hesitation, or bothering to announce or introduce herself, she marched right over and plopped down beside him. “heya. you’re that boy i see running in the mornings when i’m... hanging out in the woods nearby. with your little pup friend! adorable. whatcha reading?”














