Who: Anna OT Anyone
Where: A park bench, pick a park
When: Thursday afternoon
Anna knew the streets of LA fairly well, considering she'd lived in them before she was forced into high school a few years ago. Until right before she was called as a Slayer. That moment changed her life- had given her a purpose other than doing whatever it took to survive on the streets.
Right now she didn't feel that purpose. There were other slayers, which meant she was free to do normal things. Classes at a community college, being with Vito, taking care of her sister...
They'd all been telling her to get out, make friends, live her life. Anna didn't want to because that meant she would have to risk losing someone- again. She was sick as hell of making friends, getting close to them and some force of nature snatching them away from her. The latest occasion was with a classmate who'd dropped out of school to move to New York City.
She folded her arms and proceeded to pout. So what if she was in her twenties?