InsaneJournal

Even though she was still in the process of moving in, Sarah already knew Pax Letale had been the right choice. The view was amazing, the people were mostly friendly, and somehow a friend she hadn't seen in years ended up living in the same place. As long as none of her ex-boyfriends moved in - which she thought was a little too unreal to actually happen - then she really didn't have anything to worry about.

She'd spent her break getting plants for the nameless 103, and at 3 o'clock sharp punched out and caught a ride off a co-worker to get them back. Usually she would have taken the bus or a cab, but she needed the trunk space and didn't have a car of her own. Once she dropped them off in front of 103, feeling pretty satisfied with herself, she hurried back to her apartment and grabbed a quick shower before changing into denim shorts and a plain white t-shirt. With minutes to spare, Sarah headed down to the lobby with a simple purse slung over her shoulder and sandals on her feet. She hadn't really had a chance to get familiar with the area yet, and exploring with someone else was always more fun.