#also is it bad that i cackled writing this bc...well zari takes the events worse than matt does in the film/book

[areyouscarletcold]

Femslash February: Day One - Zamaya, 13 Going On 30 Au

No sooner had she knocked when a long, drawn-out sigh came from the other side of the door. “Give me a minute.”

Amaya frowned. How inviting. Still, magic and time travel were urgent matters and she knocked again, trying not to bounce on the balls of her heels as another sigh made itself heard through the door, this time more disgruntled.

The door swung open after a couple of moments and Amaya drank in the figure of her best friend - or, former best friend, if Gideon had been telling the truth about that, which was troubling in itself. Zari was about her height now, her hair longer and less unruly than it’d been as a teenager, but she’d know those dark familiar eyes anywhere.

Eyes that were currently glaring at her.

“Who the hell are you?”

Amaya mustered all her strength to form a smile, which strangely seemed to put Zari on guard even more. Did she really not recognize her? “Zari, it’s me. Amaya. From high school, you know?”

Zari’s expression didn’t change. “Right. Okay.”

Then she slammed the door in Amaya’s stunned face.