Fairy Tail RP

She laughs. “It’s great! Amazing even!”

*Ronin smiles.* "You deserve it. Never met a better bartender. Never met any OTHER bartender but still." // *Skeleton grins.* "And I you." // *Vincent grabs his things and heads down the stairs.*

The woman that was with Calloway with the horns is watching the town from the sky, a barn owl on her shoulder. She smiles, "What a pretty happy town this is starting to become again." She chuckles. The barn owl flaps its wings as if to communicate with her, then begins to travel down toward the town, and women vanishing from sight.

(WELL IS IT TIME TO DO THE NEW GEN THEN)

As the years went on Tamiko had finally worked on the Magic Council. Becoming a member herself, she earned respect over the years. However, the mark to the weapon that Alena gave her, was never given to anyone else. As the magic council started to become what it used to be, they built up the Wizard Saints once more. Tamiko took the spot of her Great Uncle Jared. She would always write to her brother Mekhi every week as promised. She would often come home for the holidays and the occasional visit when she could. As she got into the routine of growing up and taking on the responsibilities she had, she still had a bit of a lonely feeling. However, Tamiko one day just vanished. The letters stopped being sent. The visits came to a halt. Nobody in the council had seen her for at least 2 months. When she returned from her journey she was questioned but could not speak of it the council. She then continued her the letters as well. She carried on as usual with this heavy secret on her shoulders. This trip that she went on had forced her to secrecy. Making her feeling of loneliness even more so.//Myiu had finally rebuilt her kingdom. Her kingdom was happy and thriving once more. As the Queen of Fiore she was proud to finally be where she belonged. As she got older she retired quite early for royalties and gave the crown to her son Oliver.//Ajax had returned to what he loved to do. Hunting. He often would take hunting jobs in the guild and usually had the best luck with it. A boy about 7 years old had watched him. He begged for Ajax to make him his mentor. Ajax took some convincing before meeting his sick mother, he finally said yes. The boy named Orion worked very hard with Ajax. When he was 13 he lost his mother to her illness and was adopted by Ajax as his son and apprentice.//Then everyone else had kids because Megan doesn't wanna type that all out more than she has to right now.

A two story house that looks new, and expensive compared to the other houses on the street. If you stood in front of the guild, and looked away from it, the road directly in front of ahead of it would be where the Mya-Helson's house was. A blonde hair boy stared up at his ceiling, looking bored. His chest heaved slowly. He was naked because he just removed himself from the shower, and didn't have the energy to dress himself completely. Until~ he heard a loud banging on the door. "Atticus! This is the fifth time I needed to tell you to get up and come downstairs! It shouldn't take an hour and a half to get ready, and we're leaving in 10!" Lithium's voice sounds from the other side of the door. He's obviously aged, a few gray hairs. He's just shaved but his lip ring isn't in his mouth anymore.

Orion stood in the forest. Armed with a regular bow and arrows. He breathed ever so quietly as a deer moved in the bushes. He was still learning every day. He wanted to pass his adopted father one day. He aims the bow and arrow for the neck waiting for it be closer.

A strong and heavy force would knock Orion to the ground, probably lucky if it didn't break a bone. Turns out it was a brown horse, and a girl. The horse falls to the ground and the purple haired girl yowls as the horse lands on her leg.

Orion growls as he prey rushes off. "What the hell!?" He groans getting back to his feet after getting the wind knocked out of him. He looked at the girl then tried to get the horse off.

"I-I'm sorry! I..I lost control of him!" Fleur says, but in reality she just didn't want Orion to kill the deer. The horse slowly gets back on it's feet, and Fleur stands, smol.

"I lost my damn prey." Orion grumbled."you're a kid? Never seen you around here."

Fleur looks to the side. "I..I'm not a kid! I'm a young woman.." She looks down. "I-I'm new to..town.."

“Honey, have you seen Fenwick?” *A voice from behind Lithium sounds. Slight crows feet are all that signify age on Cinder, who’s hair has now grown out long and is pulled back in a ponytail.*

"Uh huh..." Orion inspects her. "What's your name?"//A young teenage was fast asleep on the couch of his home. His olive green hair covered his face in a messy style.

Lithium groans and rubs his face in his hands. "These kids are going to be the death of me. FENWICK!" He shouts. "I told you more than once to get downstairs! NOW! Both of you!" He storms down the stairs. Atticus slowly stands up, looking at the pile of clothes in his room. He grabs whatever he sees and puts it on, pushing the strands of hair sticking up with his hands down, and does a quick swish of deodorant before walking down the stairs.

"Fleur." She says. "Who are you?"

“I-I don’t know if he came home last night. Can you...go check on him?” *Cinder has genuine worry on her face.*

"Fleur?" Orion blinked. "That's an odd name." Orion straightens up. "I'm Orion Caras of Fairytail."

Lithium stops and turns, looking up at her. His shoulders slouch, "Yeah.." He mumbles, since he'd lived in the house for awhile he knows where to go and how to skip stairs with his blindness. He walks over to Fenwick's door, knocks, and enters.

"Oh...Have you seen my father?" Fleur asks.

Salem balls his fists and focuses on the punching bag situated in his back yard. It looks like he has an entire gym set up, even an obstacle course. He’s dressed in sweatpants and a silver tank top. His hands and feet are bandaged so he can kick and punch, and his hair is flattened to his head from the sweat, which even darkens the armpits, chest, and back of his shirt.

*The room is pretty messy, last night’s dress shirt is thrown over a chair. There’s clothes all over the floor and Fenwick’s desk is cluttered. The ashen haired boy is leaning over a bucket in his lap sitting on his bed. He dry heaves aggressively into the bucket.* “Hey Dad.”

"Who is your father?" Orion asked.//A girl with long brown wavy hair sat outside high up in a tree swinging her legs and humming a song and sketching on her book.// "keep your stance straight." A woman spoke. Aliyah leaned against the back door frame. Her purple hair that was once usually in a bun was short and straight.

Lithium shuts his eyes and breathes in. He frowns. "Did you drink last night?"  // Washington walks around the house, in a muscle shirt and shorts, he also has a bottle of water. "Hey." He says to Salem. "What's up?" He looks to Aliyah. "Hi Mom."

"His name is Takumi." She says.