10-08-2016, 06:35 PM
Iruka's shop had been doing well and it had him hslpy. The Magictorium of Feku had many things in it, both really magical and none. Hus two children were asleep downstairs, resting peacefully as the day was slowly carrying on. Though not all was well outside of his shop, a war was currently being raged.
The man's mix matched eyes glanced about before he heard the door open thus he turned his gaze to the person coming in. Iruka was a very scrwany man with cream curly hair, a harvest gild turtleneck with a green apron over it, and he had a few freckles on his face.
"Hello welcome to The Magictorium of Feku, his may I help you?" Iruka greeted.
The man's mix matched eyes glanced about before he heard the door open thus he turned his gaze to the person coming in. Iruka was a very scrwany man with cream curly hair, a harvest gild turtleneck with a green apron over it, and he had a few freckles on his face.
"Hello welcome to The Magictorium of Feku, his may I help you?" Iruka greeted.
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