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Fairuza's Family Has Always Been Travelers And Artisans. Throughout Her Childhood They Hopped From Place

Fairuza's Family Has Always Been Travelers And Artisans. Throughout Her Childhood They Hopped From Place
Fairuza's Family Has Always Been Travelers And Artisans. Throughout Her Childhood They Hopped From Place

fairuza's family has always been travelers and artisans. throughout her childhood they hopped from place to place which, admittedly, was exciting and fun, but eventually she realized that all her friends felt arms length. nothing was rooted. so when the palette family moved to the arts district of san myshuno, fairuza decided to stay.

still, it wasn't everything that she had dreamed. between school, city life, and trying to make enough to keep rent, her art fell to the wayside. there was no time for inspiration in this endless grind. there was no room for creativity in this cramped living quarter. surely there had to be somewhere for her.

that is when she walked by the notice board in her building and saw: 'tiny town adventure: apply today!'

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