𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 ➔ 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚗 @rnortalboys
TARA looked over the calm water, getting lost in her own thoughts. she usually didn’t like to overthink anything, but she was beginning to realize something: perhaps she was getting comfortable on the island. she was obviously very comfortable before she remembered anything from her past life. she had nothing to worry about then. she was just... an ignorant teenager. it was all she ever wanted to be.
she knew she shouldn’t have been using powers to skip rocks again, but she thought she was alone. ( keyword: thought. ) tara suddenly heard someone behind her, and they sounded close. “ fuck, ” she softly cursed as she shut her eyes. she could hear a small thud as a pebble fell. she rubbed her eyes, hoping any glowing was minimal and masked by the midday sun. she gripped a flat rock in her hand, as if to sell the illusion she was physical throwing them, and turned to face the source of the noise.
the face shocked her. it was familiar, but she couldn’t pin point it. something about him felt... off-putting. she wondered if he was some annoying kid from high school or perhaps a pain in the ass whom she’s encountered during one of her odd jobs. she couldn’t figure it out, and she didn’t like that one bit. “ i’m sorry, but do i know you? ” she asked with visible annoyance. “ and what are you doing sneaking up on me like that, hmmm? ”