#felicitythefuture

@felicitythefuture

Spring was Sonja’s favourite time of year, not least because of the nature and life in the air. Being a flower mage Sonja felt particularly in tune with this season, and it always brought a smile to her face. Not that she often didn’t have a smile on her face, Sonja’s spirit was practically unbreakable, it seemed.

Today she walked with a bouquet of wild flowers she’d picked from various spots on the island, she would’ve brought some of the ones she’d grown at home but then she wouldn’t have any pretty flowers in her house, and that would be no good at all. Sonja was on a mission, a mission to brighten somebodies day.

Heeeey~

We’re very sorry to see you leave, but we’re wishing you well all the same! Take care, and if you ever feel up to coming back, know that you’re always welcome here. It was great having ya, babe. ;D

That’s fine! Good luck with adjusting~

@felicitythefuture

Sonja did many things on a whim. She was what one might have called impulsive, and actually she saw this really cute show where this girl did it and she just had to try it. 

Sonja wrote a letter. And she put that letter in a bottle, and made her way to the local beach. She put the letter in the water, pushed it out to sea, and left it at that. In the movie someone replied and they became best friends and like... If it can happen in a movie in can happen in real life, right?

The letter read:

Dear Stranger!

My name is Sonja and I live in Arcadia! If this letter has reached you then I hope you reply. I sent it today, like, 2016, so I’m not like the ghost of Christmas past or anything strange like that, okay???

I saw in a movie about sending messages in bottles and developing friendships and decided I had to give it a shot, so I hope we can be like… Best friends. I’m 19 years old and I like flowers and animals and stuff and I work with my friend on his farm and I work in a bakery (I LOVE SWEETS!!!) and also somewhere else…….. The Inn!! I work at an inn on Arcadia. I wonder where you’re from. If you ever visit Arcadia maybe I would see you at the Inn. That would be weird. But maybe you’re from nowhere near, O M G…. What if this letter reaches the mainland? Eek!

WRITE ME BACK!!!!

@felicitythefuture

[ ⚔ ] ---- Same streets. Same crowds, too. Just another wonderful day in land of Leuda.

...Tch, right.

This place was shit. The air was stale, the land was dead, and the people were annoying as all get out. The only reason Jake stayed was for the mines and apprenticeship at the smithy. Once he finished his training, he could move on up in the world. He’d get the hell out of dodge and possibly open up his own weapons place in an elven settlement. Maybe Arcadia. He was sure the neighboring island had to be better than this place, even if it was polluted with the filth that was humankind.

Jake places a hand on his neck and cranes it from side to side to loosen the stiff muscles. He reflexively closes his eyes as he does this, which prevents him from seeing the girl heading straight in his direction. Once he opens his eyes, it’s too late, and the two of them collide into one another. The girl -- being smaller than him -- stumbles back, and Jake doesn’t make any move to help her up once he gets both a visual and spiritual confirmation of her very human appearance and lack of magic.

@felicitythefuture

Enough was enough. Angela was tired of Leuda’s disturbing leniency towards Arcadians visiting the island she held dear. In her eyes, her grandmother taught her well that Arcadian hippies were up to no good! And what did one do when people were up to no good? The winning answer would be to consult those closest to the major politicians.

Bursting through the City Hall door, she couldn’t keep too serious of a face for long, as it made her cheeks hurt. She decided to compensate with that by raising her voice just enough to be heard, but not enough to get herself in trouble. If she were to get scolded in City Hall, who knew what records would be pulled up about her?