#thearcanemage

[salesmanofhappiness]

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“That must be a very interesting ceiling.”

Uninvited, unexpected and mostly unknown was Zefri to the Happy Mask Salesman… Not that that was ever a thing to stop him from intruding. Especially when he saw someone who was clearly having -as he would mock it- an ‘angst’. Zefri turned an armchair around to face the Salesman, draped himself on it and then started eating an apple.

“Maybe if you focus hard enough on that point you’re staring at, you’ll drill a hole through the roof with your steely-eyed gaze.” He took another bite of the apple to punctuate his sentence.

Tortus glanced over his shoulder to see who decided to invade his home. The stranger was at least recognized. All he could do was let out a long sigh and turn his head back facing front. 

“Please get out of my apartment. I’m not in the mood to deal with anyone.” 

[forgottenangelic]

@thearcanemage

“Look out! Look out! Look out! Look ou--ah!” 

The hapless blonde barreled straight into the stranger, glittering wings vanishing with a flash. She careened face first into his chest and then immediately fell to the ground in a pained heap. Thankfully, he took the worst of the blow, but that didn’t make her landing hurt much less. She was going to have so many bruises tomorrow. 

“I’m so sorry, I don’t know what happened-- I didn’t see you at all. Are--ow--are you ok?” 

[optare-modus-blog]

@thearcanemage ( @wayfaringtrainer / @wayfaringfamily ) started following you!

“Oh! Grandpa! It’s been awhile. Hello!”

[bluedragonoforre]

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A certain fire puppy was nomming on the ear of a poor plush Poke toy! His trainer sat by on a nearby bench watching with a smile as the small fire type rolled around with the toy in his jaws. It wasn’t until he heard foot steps that he stopped!

Perking his ears up the Growlithe dropped the toy quickly, yipping at whoever was coming near!

[oblivion-grace]

Incoming phone call from Cecil ~Wayfaringfamily

Shii was just in the middle of a conversation with Nikita and Nilos, when his phone rang. He glanced down at it, and quickly had to do a second glance. 

“Cecil?” He asked. Why was Cecil calling him? Instantly, a paranoid feeling washed over him, “...What happened now?” He quickly answered the phone, “Hello Cecil! Good morning! It’s not like you to call, is something up?” 

(( @wayfaringfamily ))

[thebladesmithmuses]

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“Sooooooo, I was thinking.” Robin said as he floated next to Rowan. “You want magic to be able to defend yourself…

I may disagree with that view, but then I realized that there are people who don’t, and have no qualms about teaching you about the fireballs and lightning bolts. So it’d be better if I taught you how to do it and guided you towards safer, more constructive uses along the way.”

Within Zefri’s hands was the stick once again, but without it flying towards him, Rowan could see that it was in fact a wand.

“Good reflexes, by the way. It’ll come in handy when we botch something along the way.”

Rowan’s brows creased. He assumed that Zefri threw it at him because he wanted him to do something with it. That was typically how the mage seemed to try and get his attention. It was just something Rowan grew to expect, though, now that he expected it he was sure Zefri would find another way to get his attention. His expression changed to surprise. After the absolute statement Zefri had given, he was sure the man didn’t want anything to do with teaching his magic. Though, he was glad to hear the other was willing even after that. He gave his friend a nod, smiling warmly.

“T-... Thank you, Zefri. I will try my very best.” He would try not to fail, even though his confidence on his magical abilities were zero. 

[thebladesmithmuses]

Zefri just casually throws a stick at Rowan like nbd.

Rowan flinched as he noticed the stick coming his direction. He brought up his arm and blade to block the possible attack. He looked confused as he looked down and noticed the object was a stick.

[ranger-yawa]

Robin was just stood there, holding a photo of a younger Yawa in his hands and grinning at it slightly.

Azure looked over, and saw Robin carrying a photo?

“Oh!” He greeted, “Hello Zefri. It’s been awhile.” He paused for a moment, “What do you got there? If you don’t mind me asking?”

(( @wayfaringtrainer ))