After 90 years of running, it had to come to an end. She found herself in Mystic Falls, a place she'd be dreading to go to but it was bound to happen. Luna Salvatore, the youngest Salvatore, arrived in Mystic Falls. Little did she know, her coming t...
[did i pick the most unrealistic 20s outfit for luna because all the other ones looked like old granny clothes from the charity shop? yes.]
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"sweater weather- the neighbourhood" "head in the clouds but my gravity's centred."
Luna's arrival to a high school dance wasn't one she anticipated, nor was she prepared to enjoy it. But the unexpected antagonization she had been forced to endure pushed her in the opposite direction. There were multiple phone calls although she never remembered giving her number out.
She had evoked an involuntary silence between herself and Klaus, perhaps an instinct that lay dormant under the sweet nothing's whispered in her ear by Klaus. Or perhaps her subconscious was aware that her thoughts needed solidarity, otherwise it would be easy for her judgment to fog over. Which was why the heretic couldn't figure out a need for a high school dance to be on her radar.
But she came.
"You came!" Caroline exclaimed from behind her.
"I did!" She said, matching her excitement, "I am fighting the urge to stab you with my heel, though." She told her with fake happiness.
Caroline chuckled, "It wouldn't be real friendship if you didn't have the urge to murder me." She said sarcastically as she linked their arms and walked towards the drinks. Luna raised her eyebrows at the term she used - friendship. She had multiple conversations with Caroline, and the two had gotten closer, but she was still surprised to hear that she considered Luna her friend.
"If this doesn't have vodka in it, I'm leaving." Luna gestured to the drink in her hand. She sipped it and pouted when she felt a burning sensation in her throat, thanks to the alcohol.
"I always put vodka in the drinks." Caroline said as she wiggled her eyebrows playfully.
"So, who'd you come with?" Luna asked with a smirk. Caroline went to answer, before focusing on something behind her. She furrowed her brows and followed her line of sight only to see Tyler Lockwood standing a few feet away from Luna.
"Are you crazy!" Caroline exclaimed angrily, knowing what would happen if Klaus knew he was un-sired, "If Klaus sees you-"
"What's he gonna do?" Tyler questioned sarcastically, making Luna's eyebrows raise at his confidence.
"Tyler, this isn't a joke." Caroline said, exasperated. Luna watched the couple interact as she sipped on the drink in her hand.
"Guys, I don't want to interrupt but I would keep your voices down." Luna muttered.
"Why?" Caroline asked.
"Because Klaus just walked in." Luna informed them. She bid them a quiet goodbye before walking to the opposite end of the gym and prepared for Klaus' footsteps to trail slowly behind and inevitably approach her.
