Inari Raith [The Dresden Files] (ofthewhitecourt) wrote in paradisolog, @ 2016-06-07 18:08:00 |
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Entry tags: | ~eddie castile (willfreakout), ~inari raith (ofthewhitecourt) |
Who: Inari Raith and OPEN
What: Arrival
Where: The Beach
When: Tuesday
Warnings: 18 year old vixen...
Status: OPEN
She woke up with the distinct feeling on sand and sunlight. It wasn't a bad feeling. In fact, it was pretty common. Since moving to California, she spent a lot of time on the beach. But this wasn't California. No, she was somewhere else entirely. And that was okay. She'd agreed to come here, and she was excited about it.
She rose to her feet and brushed the sand off her bare legs. Augh. That was the only down fall about waking up on the beach. Sand was so annoying, and clung to the skin, and worked itself into places sand should never be, and it could take literal days to get it all out. And it was fine, as long as you were still on the beach. But once you left the beach? Annoying.
She flung her hair behind her shoulder. It wouldn't stay, it never did. That's why she kept an elastic band on her wrist. She wasn't annoyed enough to pull it back, though. No, she liked to leave it down, for the most part, even if it blew in her face. She preferred that to having it tied back, but there were times she just couldn't deal with it.
She looked around, then started for the path. She knew instinctively where it was. And where it would lead.