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So my partners, sister and I went to fantasy con Scotland, it was an amazing day, lots of cool cosplayers and we got to see Troy as hermes from epic preform live and a band called the one shot bards which were both amazing. I'll try made a little haul post at somepoint too, since I got some cool gear from the event too!!
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Princemame 😍
Mikitaka walks down the street, merging into the crowd as he looks around. He and Toyohiro had split up. Toyohiro had said that it was to raise the chances of them finding the 'Stand User' that supposedly caused him to end up here, but Mikitaka thinks it's also so that he can have some time to himself. Mikitaka didn't mind. He could guess how overwhelming it would be to suddenly find yourself in a world much different than your own.
He glances around at the people that pass him. He is trying to see if anyone is acting out of the ordinary or if there are any unfamiliar faces, but mostly he is just passing the time until he and Toyohiro meet up again. He hopes nothing too exciting will happen-- he doesn't want to keep Toyohiro waiting. If he does find the Stand User, he thinks it would be unwise to confront him alone; after all, if he was powerful enough to drag Toyohiro here, then what chance did Mikitaka have against him?
He ends up paying less and less attention to the people around him, playing out various worst-case-scenarios in his head. It's really only a matter of time before he collides with someone, but he'll be fine.
Sherry blossm tree
The young mage sits under the tree, seemingly undisturbed and relaxed. He's getting a little bored, waiting for a traveler to cross this part of Morioh's outskirts to talk to. He's getting pretty lonely.
He raises his hand and makes a circular motion with it, hoping that the spell written in the book would work. But after waiting for a few moments, to his dismay, nothing happened. Maybe he really is just an amateur, after all....
"Oh well, looks like I'll stick with the regular paper spell...." Terunosuke sighs.
FANTASY EVENT: START
Bonus: Here's a reference pic of Teru! It's from my ask blog (aka shameless promo)
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She rises again from the waves,the hooded Spirit to tries to pull something out of her lower half,It was fishing net.
She's rarely seemed with a tail,for which believe her to be some mermaid or sea witch
With no result she whispers some words
"redigas me"
And she dissapears from captor's vison
Now in a reduced size she sit on beach's rock while her hood hides her face
A man sits with his back to a nearby town, just inside the edge of the forest. His pale, bare feet are in the burn; the cool, fresh water rushing over them and splashing his legs. From behind, one can only see the shape of his lithe body, covered with a patterned, deep green kimono (which is pulled up from the gushing burnwater a little, but has still become damp at the bottom), and his unusually bright pinkish-red hair. His oddly-shaped fringe and weird mullet flutter lightly in the breeze, and he sits with his head tipped back at a slight angle, taking in the sounds and smells of the forest. At first glance the young man seems perfectly human, if a little eccentric; but if one happened to stare long enough, they might notice, splayed out behind him, the bushy fox tails of a similar colour to his hair: a dead giveaway to the yokai’s true nature...
