Post by Tessa Meadows on Apr 1, 2021 3:16:54 GMT
Fight or flight responses are usually tested in order to grasp how a particular person will react to a situation. In this case, Tessa Meadows was choosing to fight to build her own life across seas which ironically involved her having to fly across the ocean. The entire flight her emerald eyes were glued to the notepad and pen on her lap. A plan had to be made if she was going to get her race horse farm started. It would take long days of grueling effort and with the assistance of, hopefully, some town folks, she would be able to be a center for animal products and bloodlines for the towns animals. The thought brought a smile to the sides of her lips as the flight attendant walking by instructed her to fold up the table in front of her as they prepared for landing. This was the day. The day to start all coming days, and Tess was ready more than ever.
As soon as the plane landed, Tessa grabbed her one pack that she had packed her belongings in and headed for the land that was for sale on the island. She passed by the town center, eye catching with a few of the towns folk that she crossed paths with and made her way to the outskirts. The enormous and elegantly beautiful oak tree signified leaving the main part of town which was followed up by the glistening sparkles from the lake. Across she could see the perfect spots for farm land and the sign plunked into the dirt with a huge FOR SALE notice on it. As she walked closer, Tess squinted her eyes and then widened them as she read the price on the sign. Sighing, she pulled a small coin purse from her pocket and began sifting through the money that she had brought with her to Tranquil Island. It was her life's savings. She just hoped it was enough. She had previously made an appointment with the town mayor to view the property, though there currently wasn't much to view. It currently had a small house, likely with just one bedroom and bathroom and other essentials, a well to quickly water crops, and a few already tilled plots for farming. This girl had a long road ahead of her.
DATE: Spring 1 || TAGS: Mayor. || WORDS: 386