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- OOC First Name
- Liam
- Wand
- Bloodwood,12'', Manticore barb core
Rarotonga, Cook Islands
After a tough season with the Macaws and helping around Kida with the Charmers, vacations were exactly what Icarus needed, away from the fast pace of everyday life. He was torn between his new life in Italy and his career in New Zealand. At the same time he had plans of his own work in his mind that he hadn't revealed yet to anyone. He could feel the pressure of adulthood not only in his professional matters but also regarding his relationships. No wonder why he needed this break so much. Whe he usually wanted to escape from everything, he was picking a random destination and he was flying there with a broom on his own. This had changed slightly as this time he visited his next destination with his sweetheart. This change came unexpectedly painlessly to him. It was the first time he was bonding so much with a girlfriend of his that he had given her room in his own life. He was a frivolous person who want to live the present to the extreme and not worry about the future. However, this time he had planned this trip to Cook Islands with her and he hadn't regretted it for a mere second.
After a light lunch, he decided to spend the rest of the afternoon with Kida, walking through the loud, Polynesian market. Local products were exhibited on wooden counters and mats, woodcarvings, weaved basketware and hats, tropical fruits which existance was unknown to Icarus and a wide variety of fresh-caught fish. These images were accompanied by the sound of local percussion instruments to which the locals were dancing in the streets, wearing spectacular costumes. The sound of the constant hitting knife wasn't missing, neither did the constant quarrelling/profanity of the fishermen but they were elements that were blending well with the rest of the scene. Icarus was holding tenderly Kida's hand as he was planning to move on their walk towards the beach, taking a secret path he had discovered on his own earlier. He was planning more things than just this walk but he was keeping his intentions hidden behind a relaxed expression.
"I feel like I'm not on earth anymore." he said and took a deep breath of the sweet smelling cinnamon that was coming from a nearby counter of natural cosmetics. A smile on his lips was the only hint that their walk had a specific destination and wasn't just a random one.
After a tough season with the Macaws and helping around Kida with the Charmers, vacations were exactly what Icarus needed, away from the fast pace of everyday life. He was torn between his new life in Italy and his career in New Zealand. At the same time he had plans of his own work in his mind that he hadn't revealed yet to anyone. He could feel the pressure of adulthood not only in his professional matters but also regarding his relationships. No wonder why he needed this break so much. Whe he usually wanted to escape from everything, he was picking a random destination and he was flying there with a broom on his own. This had changed slightly as this time he visited his next destination with his sweetheart. This change came unexpectedly painlessly to him. It was the first time he was bonding so much with a girlfriend of his that he had given her room in his own life. He was a frivolous person who want to live the present to the extreme and not worry about the future. However, this time he had planned this trip to Cook Islands with her and he hadn't regretted it for a mere second.
After a light lunch, he decided to spend the rest of the afternoon with Kida, walking through the loud, Polynesian market. Local products were exhibited on wooden counters and mats, woodcarvings, weaved basketware and hats, tropical fruits which existance was unknown to Icarus and a wide variety of fresh-caught fish. These images were accompanied by the sound of local percussion instruments to which the locals were dancing in the streets, wearing spectacular costumes. The sound of the constant hitting knife wasn't missing, neither did the constant quarrelling/profanity of the fishermen but they were elements that were blending well with the rest of the scene. Icarus was holding tenderly Kida's hand as he was planning to move on their walk towards the beach, taking a secret path he had discovered on his own earlier. He was planning more things than just this walk but he was keeping his intentions hidden behind a relaxed expression.
"I feel like I'm not on earth anymore." he said and took a deep breath of the sweet smelling cinnamon that was coming from a nearby counter of natural cosmetics. A smile on his lips was the only hint that their walk had a specific destination and wasn't just a random one.