Upon entering Magnolia town, a young man could be seen making his way along the streets, not really going anywhere it seemed, but just walking around, minding his own business, looking at the sights to see, and making small talk with random citizens. Something about him seemed off, maybe it was his pure white hair, super pale skin, that or the fact he was so small? Or maybe it was his silvery gray blue eyes, or the snowflakes that shimmered on the back of his hands…or was it the small white angel-like wings that were dropping feathers every so often from his back? Who knew? But there was definitely something different about him, and there was no denying it.
Meet Yuki Tsumetai, a seventeen year old youth who also happened to be an Ice Wizard. Although he seemed to be a bit on the odd side, he had a friendly vibe, and a smile could be seen on his face as he walked. At the moment he was talking to a street vender on the side of the street, who was selling some sort of baked good. He wished he could buy something, but he only had about five jewel to his name…and he had to save it. With a wave, he walks off, not even realizing he had taken off his clothing, and was being gawked at. See, Yuki had a bad habit of taking off his clothes and not realizing he had done so, and sometimes he even got into trouble for it.
He ignored the looks he was getting, thinking it was because he was a stranger to the town, and not realizing it was far from that, but the fact he was almost all the way naked, the only clothing he was wearing was his underwear, light blue and silver boxers that ended just above the knee. And it didn’t help the fact much about how skinny he was, or how pale his skin was…though he did have some muscle, it just wasn’t that much. Yuki continued to walk along, enjoying the warm sun that was beaming down on him, though oddly it seemed to be a bit…cooler?
Finally he got tired of the fact that people were watching him, and muttering to each other behind their hands, and wonders what the heck was going on. So, he turns around, determined to get some answers, but wasn’t sure who he should talk to…he WAS new to this place after all. He raises his right hand to his long white hair, and rubs his head, his eyes shifting from left to right, while his left hand rested on his hip. “What is going on? Is it really that weird for me to be here?” He mutters out loud. “Guess it is, by the way everyone keeps looking at me like I’m some sort of alien…”
Meet Yuki Tsumetai, a seventeen year old youth who also happened to be an Ice Wizard. Although he seemed to be a bit on the odd side, he had a friendly vibe, and a smile could be seen on his face as he walked. At the moment he was talking to a street vender on the side of the street, who was selling some sort of baked good. He wished he could buy something, but he only had about five jewel to his name…and he had to save it. With a wave, he walks off, not even realizing he had taken off his clothing, and was being gawked at. See, Yuki had a bad habit of taking off his clothes and not realizing he had done so, and sometimes he even got into trouble for it.
He ignored the looks he was getting, thinking it was because he was a stranger to the town, and not realizing it was far from that, but the fact he was almost all the way naked, the only clothing he was wearing was his underwear, light blue and silver boxers that ended just above the knee. And it didn’t help the fact much about how skinny he was, or how pale his skin was…though he did have some muscle, it just wasn’t that much. Yuki continued to walk along, enjoying the warm sun that was beaming down on him, though oddly it seemed to be a bit…cooler?
Finally he got tired of the fact that people were watching him, and muttering to each other behind their hands, and wonders what the heck was going on. So, he turns around, determined to get some answers, but wasn’t sure who he should talk to…he WAS new to this place after all. He raises his right hand to his long white hair, and rubs his head, his eyes shifting from left to right, while his left hand rested on his hip. “What is going on? Is it really that weird for me to be here?” He mutters out loud. “Guess it is, by the way everyone keeps looking at me like I’m some sort of alien…”