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Talonia: The City of Wonder!
Is what he'd always been told while youth still blessed him so. Maybe he got it wrong? Was something more along the lines of "The City of Townsville!" more appropriate? Yeah, that's what I figured as well. Moving on. The graceful, gentle stroke of wind brushed the straps of his masked and slipped through the cracks; wrapping it's cute little arms as tight as it possibly could around his nose. "Ahh..aah..AHH CHOO!" Probably the only chance someone would see him take off his mask, I mean what, did you think he was going to sneeze into his mask or something? That's absurd. "That's what I get for taking residence in a city next to a WATERFALL!" he'd often received odd stares after throwing his arms into the air and screaming at absolutely nothing, but you know what they say, y-- sorry.. I'll stop with the jokes now.
What brought Mellow to Talonia you ask? Well that's easy, all the cool kids(guildless mages) hung around here; he wasn't going to be the only one out of the loop now was he? OF COURSE HE WASN'T SILLY! Oh hey, speaking of Guildless..
CHIC-CHIC! EEEEEK!
"Come on come all! I, Axel Spyker, of the famous Fairy Tail am recruiting for potential members-- join now and we'll let you meet the Guild Master!"
Uh oh, it appears a bit of a troublesome soul has made his way into Talonia, he doesn't look to be that interested in talking either. Axel Spyker of Random Dark Guild #1, notorious con-man and generally known thug. By using the front of being a "Fairy Tail" member, he tricks, mugs, kidnaps, and even kills people for profit. I'm so angry about this I'm angrily shaking my fists inside of the recording booth to show my discontent! What's this? It looks like Mellow's approaching him, and he's got his fist balled up, looks like things are about to get interesting!! "Hurry now before it's too late! Join Fairy Tail now"! Oh now that's not what we wanted at all! Giving the man known as Axel Spyker a fist bump, he stepped off the podium and slid his hands into his pockets and continued about his day...That was low down and dirty, Mellow. "What?" For shame.. "WHAT"?!
What was Mellow out here to do? Nothing really. He wanted to get his foot in the door for something. If he was going to make a name for himself for [Insert Tragic Reason with Thoughtful Piano Score], then he'd have to start getting active. First things first, however. He had to make some friends. "HEY! ANYONE WANT TO MAKE FRIENDS WITH A FOX MAKSED WEIRDO"?!