The Flow of Arcane: Myths Comes To Life

Festivities & Upheavals

Off within the infamous amusement park dubbed as Coney Island, both Anthony and his adopted sister Luna were enjoying themselves as a celebration for the recently made African American CEO who had managed to impress new investors. Though, the two did not expect that they would be left disappointed as Anthony was quite the tech prodigy, and his family's company has revolutionized most of the modern day's technology since the foundation. Anthony could sense distress from Luna as she occasionally glanced at the vase ocean, which surrounded the island. The two may have been close, yet despite their bond, Luna had a lot about herself that she kept close. Anthony did not know why Luna was hesitant to be around the vase sea, but she did allow him to pick their destination for their celebration. "You sure that you don't want us to be somewhere else?" The young lad asked his sister figure with concern evident in his voice.

Though, Luna was too quick to play off her nervous aura with a small scoff and wave of her hand. "I can manage, Anthony. This is your favorite amusement park, after all. Being a minor bit uncomfortable is something that I can manage." Luna remarked with a sway of her hips to portray that far more confident than she was appearing. "Plus, if I was really that bothered in the first place. Why would I even okay us heading out here in the first place?" She added on with a boop on his nose, allowing Anthony to become more relaxed.

"Point taken, sis. Just make sure you tell me when you are no longer okay with us being here." He bargained with the impulsive young woman as she nodded to agree with his terms. Anthony recognized that his sister's impulsiveness could be both a benefit and, more often, a problem for her. It has at times led Luna into very rough situations that she was a bit too stubborn to admit were over her head. One such example was with her ex-boyfriend, a spoiled brat named Atsadi Hoktoke. The original intent behind Luna dating Atsadi was to learn more about the Native Tribe he was associated with, known as The Cherokee Tribe. Luna had taken a DNA test to learn more about herself due to curiosity, discovering that her genetics have strong ties to Egyptian and Cherokee origin. There are also minor ties to other places like Romania, England, and Italy. At first, things were smooth between the two, yet as time went by. Anthony came to notice subtle red flags about Atsadi as he was just using Luna's relationship as a means to gain access to his own and Gibbs Industries' financial accounts. Needless to say, the young CEO made sure to not only expose the brat but also make his life a living hell.

However, Anthony's thoughts on the past were quickly cut short thanks to a hot dame crossing his eyesight. 'Holy Damn! That goth gal has such a nice ass!' He thought to himself while looking over a nicely dressed goth gal who was able to nicely blend swimwear with the gothic allure in which she found herself. Swiftly, Anthony made his way over to the goth gal to ensnare her with his charm. The young woman clearly had recently enjoyed time surfing on the ocean waters down below the amusement park's beachside as she was trying to dry herself without losing her grip on the large surfboard she carried. 'Surprised to see that she is a surfer gal with a taste in style... Though, I think I have seen her before somewhere...' Anthony thought to himself as he managed to come before the gal to begin to work his magic. Posing in a way to show off his physique and captivating smile, the woman was taken off guard by his sudden approach. "Hey there, sweet stuff. Managed to catch some waves out there? Cause you definitely caught some from me with that nice body you have rocking." He flirted with a cocked eyebrow to add to his charm.

However, the lady was less than captivated by Anthony's approach as she glared up at him with a neutral expression of displeasure while using a finger to push him away. "Please grant me some personal space. I do not have to endure the stench of your breath more than I have to." She declared while giving herself a wide enough gap between them as she shut her eyes. This was her way to show that she did not want to entertain Anthony's pervert attempts to charm her. "Though, I have to admit that you were a bit more original than most guys are with. They often try to 'charm' me by some mention of my thighs and butt." The Goth Girl explained as she placed a hand on her hip, showing Anthony indirectly that her bust was very small compared to most girls of her age. Anthony began to note more details about the girl's appearance as he slowly began to recognize her. Her hair was somewhat blonde with a pinkish pearl highlight, despite how soaking wet it was from the seawater. The skin was indeed the pale white that most Goth Girls adorn on them, even if she was an active surfer. Oddly enough, her eyes shared the same color as the ocean, and he finally came to realize who the goth was.