Condesce

The Mythical School of Fey

//I think they died of a syndrome called 'inactivity'.//

Acantha

Farica out of all people, heard a group talking near her. Apparently this person asked for directions and they answered with 'go to this large building here'. They were still chatting away so she had the chance to go and introduce herself. It'd be a shame if they found out that their new 'friend' is actually tolerating them. Walking towards them and greeting awkwardly, "Hello, I'm uh, newcomer as well!" the blonde hid her summoned creature under her hat quickly.

Acantha

Farica walked towards the entrance of the town which was a giant tree. She knew that there was a protective layer in the tree so she had to literally, 'storm the gates'. Smirking widely, the blonde had never forgotten the atmosphere of the place. "It's time to welcome me back." she said quietly as she made her way through into the town. It was different however, Farica rarely even recognizes the citizens that were roaming the area. Like... what? It was indeed a different sight.

Putting on her innocent and shy demeanour, she asked the nearest person for assistance. Herself. She didn't even need to ask someone, the blonde could just explore the town and maybe if someone asks who she is, she could just reply that she is 'new'. However, Farica is only adventuring for her scheme to work. Walking down the stone path, she came near to a small bakery. "Hello~!" greeting an old lady, she smiled sweetly. "I'm new!" what a great way to explain herself.

"Oh hello, sweetie!" the lady greets polite. "Unfortunately, I really need the money so I can't give you anything free that I have made... but, to make up to that I can surely tell you about the news of the town!" she offers and that's exactly what Farica needed. The news of the town... the blonde obviously hasn't been up to date on it since you know... she was kicked out sixteen years ago. But this is now the new generation, to find the weaknesses of Acantha! However, she could just go to a newspaper shop and read very quickly... but, let's just go with it.

"Yes please!" Farica accepted the offer, leaning on her elbows that were placed on the counter; her ears ready to hear the news that was going to be told by the old woman. The woman held up a newspaper that just said on the headline, 'The Mun Just Doesn't Care.'. That wasn't any use, to be honest. Just some lonely head not caring at all was no problem. "Um... thank you, I'll be taking my leave now..." and with that, the blonde turned on her heels and strutted away from the bakery, deeper into the town. She didn't exactly remembered where her old house was located, but someone probably just moved in it.

And there, is despair inside where there is hope. —- yet hope is also in despair too.

Acantha

After a long walk, she fell down to her knees out of exhaustion. "Ugh.." she moaned as her creature that she summoned begun to nuzzle her neck. "I'm alright.. look." Farica pointed to the distance. She was just almost to the town, seeing that the entrance which was a tree was standing high and mighty even from a really long distance.

Acantha

The blonde stood up, tossing the apple behind her as another ghost-like creature came up from behind and then gobbling the remains of the apple up. She sighed once more and in addition, begun to embark forward towards her destination. The new citizens wont probably remember Farica due to her leaving years ago, people who do still probably remember her wont probably even recognize her thanks to puberty. Either way, there will still be that one person... her plan was to analyse and observe the weaknesses of the town and even 'make friends'. However, it'll only be toleration.

Acantha

This is what me and Cyndus have decided Acantha is gonna look like.
http://www.zerochan.net/full/641765

Acantha

Farica sat down against a tree, a few kilometres away from her homeland. It had been sixteen years since she left Acantha. Sixteen years. However, she will soon be visiting Acantha in order to destroy it without a doubt and without hesitation. The blonde haired-woman wasn't alone through her life, she did have her ups and downs, but luckily she kept her sanity.

Black smoke floated next to her as it begun to form scarlet eyes and a mouth. It didn't speak but it comforted Farica. Sighing heavily, she thought about the supernaturals she was going to be against. Strange creatures. Monsters. It didn't please her at all. Taking a bite from an apple she caught from a tree, the blonde looked up at the leaf covered sky. "It's going to be a long way..."

Acantha

I give permission for anyone to start the IC.

Acantha

Just a little advice, don't escalate things in the roleplay. What makes a good story is when little secrets are told first but the biggest secrets end up last. However, since Acantha was apparently built on ashes of Meeka's parents, Meeka would have to have an alternate age or a different age in total since my character is thirty one and she lived in Acantha before supernaturals were taken in. Or Meeka's parents would have to be very old in order for Meeka's age to make sense.

You're accepted anyway. Just read above... ^~^;;

Acantha

Take your time. c: