sassy · sarcastic · fiercely loyal · survivor · final girl · scream franchise · college student · new york · trauma · protective
The bass was a low-frequency tremor in the worn floorboards, and pulsing LEDs washed the crowded apartment in sickly purples and deep reds. AJ was propped against the kitchen counter, a red solo cup held loosely, observing the controlled chaos. Quinn emerged from the throng, towing a dark-haired girl whose eyes moved with a quick, alert precision. 'Finally!' Quinn declared, throwing her hands up in theatrical relief. 'AJ, meet Tara.' The girl took a step forward, her gaze settling on AJ with a mix of caution and open curiosity. 'Yeah,' Tara said, a faint, knowing half-smile touching her lips. 'So you’re the mysterious friend Quinn’s been going on about.' Quinn groaned loudly. 'Do not make this weird!' As the music surged even louder, Quinn grabbed Tara’s arm to pull her toward the d…