Fandom Fairy Tail: Guilds of Fiore(Always Accepting)

[The Elder]

Miles smiled as the young girl acted exactly as he expected. She took his words not in a depressing, downfall way, but in more of an encouraging challenging way. If she's really still this excited or driven by the end of the test, then she might have a chance growing onto Miles. Lexi continued on the path to show off her power, revealing her golden eye, that caused Miles to raise an eyebrow in question. Following, was a bright golden light that Miles failed to look away from. The light grew and grew covering Lexi entirely before finally dying down, revealing a floating sea turtle. "Hmm nice pet." Miles said to himself with a slight chuckle. He listened as Kathy, Lexi and the floating pet sea turtle went on with their three-way conversation, as he did what he always does best. Smoke. Terrible habit, but until he finds something else to control his un-ended rage, then smoking it is. He puts out the current cigarette in the ash tray before lightning another one with his aura.
as Katherine sat next to him, he places his arm around her, laying it on the back of the couch. As the two of them continued on, a question formed in Miles head. "Lexi...where are your parents?? Are they here in Crocus, or did you run away?" Miles asked blowing smoke into the air above them. Britt-21 Jackaboi​

 

[Gundam Watcher 27]

(Open to Interaction)

Shade Yamikaze



Shade sat at a booth, head resting on his left hand as he was waiting for a job a person of his expertise would be asked for. He thought about the guild he left four years back. "It's been a while since we had argued. She still didn't apologize for the incident." Shade said to himself. He looked sat up and looked at his right wrist, where that guild mark was. He wasn't a part of the place anymore due to his argument with Viera, but he was the one who didn't do anything wrong.

He sighed. "But then again, it would make sense considering my magic. Perhaps I should try to talk with her again at some point, try and patch things up." He had doubts though. With what transpired last time, he doubted she would forget about the incident. An accusation involving Shade taking another member's gold.

mentions: Viera Xel ( Xel )

 

[Skylord Nexus]

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Lucius had frozen for a couple of seconds after he fell, completely humiliated by that damned bird, yet another reason to hate the winged demons! Now is cover was blown and he'd have to do things the hard way, not that it was an issue, he was rather powerful after all, but it was just more efficient to get a quick and silent sneak attack off.

Lucius snapped back to reality when he heard his target speaking to him, looking up at the girl with his usual cold calculating eyes. Before replying, the mage took his time to stand up and dust himself off, before once again turning his eyes to Viola, both hands over the top of his cane, his smooth refined voice echoing through the alley "Well firstly I'm not young enough to be a boy, so that statement is already invalid as well as summarising your seemingly minimal intelligence. Secondly, that comment on the bird was low, it merely surprised me, and I assure you I am capable of dealing with far bigger - and you're gone, of course, you are." He then gave a heavy sigh as he gave chase to the teen.

Lucius was rather impressed by her knowledge of the back alleys, as well as intrigued about her shapeshifting abilities, he'd read about such abilities in books, but never thought he'd get the chance to see one first hand, if nothing else, it promised to be an enlightening experience. Fortunately, the young noble was rather speedy, allowing him to keep Viola in his view, if just bearly. That being said, it was difficult, he found himself having to use his shadow shift to lessen the distance between them, slowing gaining on her.

It had taken about five or so minutes before Lucius was close enough to pounce, metaphorically that is, what kind of idiot would pounce at someone running away from them when they could use magic?... Him apparently. Now about five feet away from her, the mage lept onto a wall, before quickly extending his legs to give him a boost through the air as he aimed to land on top of the girl and pin her down.

Interaction: Viola Amara Damafaud

 

[CelticHero37]

Aedon Strom
The Ace of Fairy Tail​

Aedon smirked a bit at Tokihana's reaction to being referred to as cute. It seemed she could take a compliment in stride and he like that. When Eishi was introduced, he looked at the familiar curiously, "It looks like we found our new mascot." Before much more could be said, the door was thrown open again. With a sigh, he responded to Tokihana with a, "I suppose so."

Setting down his beer and straightening his jacked, he turned to face the newcomer. He cast the same judging glare he had used on Tokihana earlier, but this time it was a little more serious. "So... what? You want a medal? He's here to join, everybody. Because that's how it works. You just walk into the Fairy Tail guild hall, say you wanna join, and they let you in. That's why everybody does it. Oh wait, no, they don't. So why are you here?" Aedon wasn't normally this hard on people, but newbies needed to be grilled a bit. They needed to be toughened up. Especially with what Aedon suspected was around the corner, he wouldn't have felt comfortable just letting some casual come and get themself in way over their head. Ultimately he didn't want to scare the kid away, but if he really wanted to join, he wouldn't be shaken by Aedon's questions.

Damafaud Xel Sinny The Fool

 

[Damafaud]

Viola Amara

Magnolia Alleyway
Chase Scene
Interaction: Lucius Darkflare​

Man, the guy was persistent! She couldn't even got two turns away from him. Even when she went through alley with obstacles, uneven roads, small passage, he somehow managed to catch up with her. Viola was no longer smiling. If he was this persistent, she might have to use her magic to stop him. Truth be told, she wasn't that strong of a fighter; she partied with Faris during quests, falling into a support and strategist role when a fight was unavoidable.

Hm?

Shadow. And she didn't hear his footsteps. Could it be-

"Whoa!"

Viola turned her body. She used her tails to block the man that came from above. That was dangerous! She leapt backward, pushing the man off as she did so. Persistent. Viola clicked her tongue. Looks like she wouldn't be able to get rid of him. They were still in an alley, her home ground.

"If you go now, we can act like you never chase me like this," she scowled, putting the package inside her hoodie. Strands of cloth bind the package into the area behind her neck. Viola wrinkled her nose. She would need to wash it overnight later.

Mention: Skylord Nexus

 

[Sinny The Fool]

(Location: Fairy Tail Guild Hall)
(Date/Time: October 1st, X893, Morning. )
(Interactions: Aedon Storm ( CelticHero37 )
(Mentions: Faris Amara ( Damafaud )
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Nevms stood there for a moment in a pause, his arms still hanging in the air when suddenly he got the feeling ‘maybe this wasn’t a good idea’. Nevms had imagined this going much differently, but instead of the loud cheers or laughter, he’d been expecting. Nevms was instead greeted with hushed gossip and estranged looks which shifted from Nevms to the bar. He noticed a mage at one side of the hall, who he witnesses create a decorated tablecloth with what seemed like just the wave of his hands ‘Aaahh!! Sooo coool!’. While Nevms was distracted by the sights, he hadn’t noticed others within the hall turning their sights toward the mage by the bar; Aedon Storm, otherwise known as the ‘Ace of Fairy Tail’.

setting down his beer and straightening his jacked, he turned to face the newcomer. He cast the same judging glare he had used on Tokihana earlier, but this time it was a little more serious. "So... what? You want a medal? He's here to join, everybody. Because that's how it works. You just walk into the Fairy Tail guild hall, say you wanna join, and they let you in. That's why everybody does it. Oh wait, no, they don't. So why are you here?"

Nevms stood there wide-eyed, feeling that judging glare rested upon him all too well. The man towered over Nevms in terms of size, adorning a Fedora and jacket he was certainly an imposing figure to be sure and went on to drag Nevms down in front of everybody ‘Eek! Scaaarry~ Maybe this wasn't a good idea..No! There's no going back now, just smile and respond, yes, do that..’ Nevms tapped both his fingers together, and with a nervous smile he mustered a response

“Oh erm..They don’t? Hehe..” staring off into the distance, Nevms tried his best not to make direct eye-contact “So then..Uhh" Gulp "How did you join?" he asked with a meek smile​

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[div class=name]Serina Oralee[/div]​

[div class=padding]7 AM | Margaret Town

It was a vibrant, fall, morning in Margaret Town and the city's marketplace bustled with activity. The spirit of Halloween was present in every nooks and corners as a variety of 'spooky' decorations adorned the place. Pumpkins, candies, costumes and the likes were being showcased by numerous stalls and shops neatly lined up for interested buyers. One of the interested buyers happened to be a young female with hair as white as snow and a skin of porcelain, unblemished, if not for the tattoo of a woman with a serpent tail on her left shoulder. Indeed, it was none other Serina Oralee, out on a hunt for her Halloween costume.

Serina pondered as she browsed through the selections. Should she dress up as a vampire? No, that's too overused. Maybe a princess? No, she already did that last year and she ended up calling everyone in the guild degrading names. Should she just buy a bunch of toilet rolls, wrap them around herself, then become a mummy? No, it sounded like something Armin would do. She'd feel bad if she ended up having the same costume with someone else in the guild. Especially Armin, he's too cool that she wouldn't be able to keep up if they wore the same outfit. Maybe she should just buy a green top hat and dress up as the guild master? She can be quite scary sometimes...

"Um, excuse me, are you, perhaps, Lamia Scale's Serina?"

Suddenly, the said female found herself staring at a wide-eyed child, gently tugging at the end of her white skirt. A kind smile spread to Serina's lips as she bent down to the boy's level. "Yes, I am Serina." she responded much to the child's delight. It wasn't long before the little one pulled out a pen, stretched his shirt her way and gave her a few-toothed grin. Serina blinked confusedly before it hit her that he wanted her autograph on his shirt.

Oh, that's right. She has been gaining quite the fame ever since she has joined Lamia Scale. It skyrocketed this year when she was promoted to an S-class mage, got featured on Sorcerer's Magazine, and sang during the guild's Thanksgiving Festival. Although the boy's attention was enough to fluster her, more and more people began to took notice of her presence and started to flock around her. Serina could feel her entire face burning and she was convinced that she was akin to a ripe tomato at this point. Nobody really paid attention to her back in the orphanage so, needless to say, she wasn't used to this. Yes, the matrons do keep their eyes on her but for that was all thanks to an undesirable reason.

"Oh, it really is Serina Oralee!"

"Yeah. Weird, we didn't notice 'til now."

"Serina, are you going to sing on this year's Thanksgiving Festival too?"

Somewhere, dancing with the wind, while the white-haired female was being bombarded with attention, was an innocent feather. Where did it came from? Probably from an equally innocent bird who was just minding its own business and flying around. Anyways, this feather rode on the wind, gracefully dodging everything on its direction while it let fate decide its path. The destined path, unfortunately, turned out to be one leading past the diva’s nose. Behold, a great urge to sneeze overcame Serina Oralee, as a random feather grazed past her nose.

"Haaa..."

OH MY GOODNESS! NO!

"Haaaaaaaa....!"

SERINA ORALEE! IMMEDIATELY STOP! YOU CAN'T SNEEZE! NOT IN FRONT OF THIS CROWD!

"HaaaAAAAA...!"

I REPEAT! YOU CANNOT SNEEZE! WEIRD THINGS HAPPEN WHEN YOU SNEEZE! I REPEAT, DO NOT SNEE-

"-AAAACHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

FUCK.

"MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! BOW BEFORE YOUR QUEEN, PEASANTS!"


8 AM|Lamia Scale's Guild Hall

On the path to the famous Lamia Scale's guild hall was a young woman, head hung low in shame as she weakly wobbled to the large establishment. Faint sobs could be heard coming from the poor girl as she recollected what had happened the past hour. Why did she do that!? Why did she have to call everyone a "peasant" and embarrass herself? She cried even more when she remembered what transpired after it. She had the nerve to criticize people's costumes! Thankfully, before she manage to get into a fight, she sneezed once again and the wickedness of her actions dawned to her. She was more than ready to dig a hole and hide there for the rest of her pathetic life...

With a heavy sigh, Serina reached out for the guild's door. What would her guild mates think when they hear of what she did? Lucia will laugh at her, Armin will be disappointed, Christina will silently judge her and the Guildmaster will probably disown her! With heavy sniffle and crippling anxiety, Serina pushed the door open and stepped in.

Only to have a bunch of spiders rain down on her. Spiders. On her. Creepy, big and small spiders.... on her. Live spiders. Crawling on her hair, skin, and face... Spiders... on her..

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHAhAHAHHH!!!"

It should be noted that a Sound Mage letting out a huge scream has an unenviable reputation. Needless to say, her cry let out a powerful sound wave which sent some of the decorations flying across the hall. As if to make the situation worse, Serina started running around in circle like a headless chicken, arms flapping around as she tried to shake the spiders off of her ridiculously. As she did so, she bumped into more decorations and accidentally ruined them.

Obviously, it was quite a scene.

TAGS: Refaulted Mitchs98
MENTIONED: Everyone in Lamia Scale
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[Skylord Nexus]

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As Lucius was launched back by Viola, he shadow shifted again, his body turning into a dense black smoke before reconstituting himself on the ground, ensuring he lost no distance. Much to his surprise, however, the girl had stopped moving; it seemed she intended to face him head-on. This did make the dark mage slightly cautious though, for her to have stopped meant that she saw facing him as the best opportunity, which likely meant she had something up her sleeve.

An ever so slight smirk crossed onto Lucius' face as his target spoke to him, before he chucked his cane into the air a little and caught it further down, proceeded to point the large purple orb at Viola "We both know that's not going to happen." While he was tempted to attack straight out, Lucius was nothing if not honourable and allowed the girl time to secure her incriminating evidence before getting the fight started off.

With a smirk still on his face, Lucius began casting his first spell "Dark barrage." Five small magic circle, about the size of an apple, then appeared at the end of his cane before zipping off and equidistantly positioned themselves around Viola (since Lucius has OCD xD). Seconds later they began blasting out balls of dark purple energy at a reasonably fast speed that would feel like like a pretty hard punch if hit by any. After that, Lucius just stood there, not preparing to move or cast anything else. He was either that cocky, or he had something planned.

Interaction: Viola Amara Damafaud

 

[Mitchs98]

Spoiler: boop

City of Era - Magic Council

Viera gave a soft nod at the old man. Unless that news was 'we already got them don't worry about it' she very much doubted it'd fall under the 'good' category. Her gaze was drawn to the entrance of the remaining two Guild Masters. She hadn't had much chance to get acquainted with any of her fellow Guild Masters over the past eight months since attaining her position. Far too busy settling into her role and cleaning up the mess the old man had left her. Unlike her, Blue Pegasus' former Master wasn't as dutiful when it came to record keeping and logistics. The very thought of the state his office was in when she took over caused her eye to twitch slightly. Shaking the thoughts from her head she focused on the folders put before her. Worrying about her past and the other Guild Masters could always wait, now was time for work.

As the council member spoke she flipped through one folder, then the other, skimming over their contents as she followed along. As expected it wasn't good news at all. It was precisely what she figured it would be. The information seemed to have more of an impact on the little Guild Master beside her than it had herself. She may be new to being the Master of Blue Pegasus but she had been there for four years now, she knew how strong her members were. And if push came to shove she knew how strong she was. Some insane cultists clinging to the past weren't a concern for her. No, there was a bigger concern for her. A much bigger concern. Before she spoke her piece she looked over at the little Guild Master nervously stuttering in her direction. She held a rather impassive look in the girl's direction until she finished. Only once she finished did she look back to the old man, yet her words were directed back to the forest mage.

"Work with Fairy Tail? That depends." She slid her hand under one of the folders, flipping it closed before continuing. "Blue Pegasus does not belong to the council, and I'm not the type of person who will send her members into a dangerous situation for the fun of it. If this is a request then I am afraid you will have to carry on without us." She paused briefly, glancing to her sides at her fellow Guild Masters before continuing. "However, if this is a job then I am sure my members will be more than happy to take on the work. Though it is their call, not mine." This was her first time dealing with the council directly, and she knew from past experience that it was best to set the terms of their relationship at the start. Regardless of what the council may have thought, her guild was free and her members were free. It wasn't her place to agree on their behalf. At least not now anyways.


City of Era - Magic Council
Interactions: Mitchs98 (Ilia and Council Member)
Mentions: CelticHero37 (Jailbait) Solemn Jester (Ogre)

Wilson Hunt
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It didn't take long for them to arrive thanks to the incredible physical ability of Wilson. They managed to get there without being harassed by a single person. Mostly because none of them seemed to realize what had passed them. Which suited Wilson just fine. He hated the attention his appearance brought. He hated it so much he refused to post his picture in anything pertaining to their guild. Or even show his face a guild events. So for all everyone else knew Wilson Hunt could have been a senile man child with rabies....ok maybe not that but it could have been anyone is the point. The only people who knew where those in his guild, and the higher-ups he had to associate with.


Speaking of which, since they had made it to the meeting room. Wilson couldn't help become horribly aware that he was still carrying Patty. So in a panicked moment, he dropped her onto the floor. Falling seven feet might not have killed her, but it probably would have hurt a bit. Considering she didn't just catch herself with her air magic."Oh, apologies miss Patty," He timidly helping her up before turning and giving a Shy wave to Shyilia. Before stiffly moving to take a seat. Prepared to stand due to the lack of existing chairs a man of his stature could fit in, and...being pleasantly surprised to find a chair that would support his giant form. He took his seat happily and listened to the meeting.


When the report had been given, and Viera said her part, a dark sinister energy fell over the room as a creepy purple Aura poured from the body of the silent Wilson. He rose to his feet. His eyes also glowing a similar color. He had never felt so insulted in his life, nor could he believe the disrespect, and greed from the Blue Pegasus Guild Master. Also! Why didn't Shyilia ask him to team up first!? Weren't they friends!? Well, that last thing could wait for later. Wilson had more important things on his mind.



"What do you think you're doing? This is sad! Bringing forth the top four guild leaders, and for what? So you can tarnish the pride of our guilds? Sabertooth could easily handle this on our own! No need to bring in the others, or a lesser guild. Especially one that's so greedy it cares more about being paid than protecting the lives of those who live in Fiore."

Wilson spoke with much more confidence than normal. He only ever got this way when he felt the pride of his guild was being insulted. He had worked hard with his guild to land them the number one spot. He couldn't believe they would actually need any help with the cult of Zeref wannabes."I could take these pathetic lot out myself. I'm confident my guild could handle the job." With his part said Wilson dropped back in his chair, although his eyes didn't stop glowing, either to try and make a point about not budging on the matter, or just because he was still riled up, or possibly because now that he had said his part he felt silly for puffing his chest out like he tend to do.


Mitchs98 CelticHero37 Xel

City of Era - Magic Council

Before she could even receive a response from the Council Member she felt an ominous aura flow through the chamber. She turned her head, giving the Mad Titan a bemused look with a smirk coating her lips. The man needn't even speak for her to realize she struck a nerve. The visibly purple aura emanating from him was more than enough to get that point across. Her gaze followed the man as he got to his feet. From her seat he positively towered over her, yet all she did was fold her hands in her lap and stare silently up at the man, that smirk still holding firm on her features. As her fellow Guild Master finally spoke she couldn't help but tilt her head and raise her eyebrows at his little speech, letting out a little 'Wow' as he carried on. The man barely finished his tirade before Viera was forced to bring the back of her hand to her mouth as a small, slightly contained laugh slipped out. "Do calm down, Willy. We are all aware of Sabertooth's strength. Though I wouldn't agree with the notion of it being the strongest." That last sentence was quieter, as if she was trying to keep the man from hearing. Though it was loud enough, and the glint in her eyes obvious enough, to show that was hardly the case.

Lowering her hand from her mouth she waved it dismissively through the air as she continued. "I am more than certain my dear Guildmates could deal with this without the aid of a gaggle of rowdy cats. But you see, Willy, the difference between you and I is that I value my members. They chose Blue Pegasus, not Fiore's military. If you want to selflessly sacrifice yourself for Queen and Country then you are in the wrong profession, Honey. If my people wish to help out, then they shall do so. If they choose to do so pro bono then that, as well, is fine. But I will not order them to jump up every time the Council asks."

She held her gaze on the man for several seconds before shifting her position and recrossing her legs as she diverted her focus back to the council member. "A Guild doesn't fund itself. We still need to eat, to have a roof over our heads. Surely the esteemed Council can understand the plight of 'Lesser Guilds'." She shot the towering giant a smug sidelong glance at the remark. "So if you are done with your little tantrum there seems to be little left beyond the good Councilman's final word." With her piece finished she leaned back in her chair, once again folding her hands in her lap as she waited for the older man to finally get his two Jewel in, or for the Mad Titan to huff some more. Whichever came first.


City of Era - Magic Council
Interactions: Mitchs98 (Ilia and Council Member)
Mentions: CelticHero37 (Jailbait) Solemn Jester (Ogre)

Patricia C. O'Shae ​

When they entered the meeting room, Patty didn't recognize either of the new guild masters; as she hadn't met them yet. Her attention was especially drawn to the one she assumed was from Fairy Tail based off of what she had heard. Shyilia, being of a rather similar race to the fairies, brought mixed feelings as glimpses of the past flashed in Patty's mind. Nonetheless she was happy that beings like Shyilia still existed and felt a sort of connection to her. She hoped they could be friends. The expression on her face from the thoughts was quickly wiped away, though, as she was suddenly dropped like forgotten goods. Patty caught herself and shot back up with a dazed look. She adjusted the witch hat on her head and straightened her halloween costume before feeling around her gold to make sure it was all still there. It was as if she could tell something was missing just by feel. That's how well she knew her gold.

She flew up to the table, not needing a chair as she had her pumpkin to sit on. As the briefing began, she was hardly surprised by what was said. She waited to hear what some of the reactions were before speaking herself. She was a bit surprised by the disparity in opinions, so she quickly butt in and said, "Miss Viera is right. Our guilds aren't charity organizations. My guild isn't in the business of IOU's either. Saving the world is your job, not ours. You want help, you'll need to hire us. That's just how these things work."

Mitchs98 Solemn Jester Xel

Shyilia and Head Mage VarnasShyilia listened to the woman and frowned as she was so bold as to request monetary compensation from Varnas. It was true that they weren't forced to help or anything but...still. Something like this? How could she not help? While it was true she agreed a bit given circumstances it did seem greedy. After all the Cult effected everyone, even more depending on what they were actually up to! She squeaked as Wilson started shouting, definitely creeped out by that spooky aura that he was giving off. It seemed Wilson didn't really have his priorities straight either, or at-least didn't understand the gravity of the situation. But of course it didn't surprise her Wilson got this way with how much he prided his guild and its members' honor.

Though Viera did explain her side of things a bit more and it made more sense, hearing Patty speak up she shifted in her seat a bit. "I um...I understand your points but um...s-shouldn't we think of this objectively..?" She questioned. "I've only been Guild Master for a month now...so...I don't really have much right to say anything at all. But....the Cult effects everyone. They've only grown stronger and its clear the Councils' forces aren't capable of stopping them alone, so they have to turn to the guilds." She explained. "I-I understand needing money for things and all...as well as respect for your guild...but the Cult is strong. That much is obvious. I-I think Head Mage Varnas just wanted to ensure fast results with minimal injuries." She then grew silent as Varnas cleared his throat.

"She's correct. Though as are all of you. Master Wilson, I assure you it was no sign of disrespect towards any of you. Quite the contrary the Council and myself recognizes your strengths. However. We want this carried out quickly and swiftly, we have no knowledge of their strength nor their full numbers. This is but two of their locations great distances apart. With them having caught and injured the scout I'm quite sure they're aware we know and will be aiming to either bolster their defences in the locations or prepare a full evacuation." He spoke, shaking his head lightly. "Our strategists have decided this is our best course of action. While we cannot force you, these are the terms of the mission and therefore the mission contract. If you expect to recieve any form of compensation when successful you'll follow them." He told them, standing from his seat and calmly placing his hands on the table. He exuded his own powerful and somewhat crushing aura, though his wasn't meant to intimdate. Quite the contrary he was using his magic to calm the room down; mostly Wilson before he started getting really angry. It was nothing forceful though did have calming effects.

"Of course we didn't expect you to do this for free. Simply put we expected at-least one of you to request compensation..." He spoke, glancing to Patty briefly, perhaps indicating her. "When you're successful your guilds and their members will be compensated handsomely. The Council is willing to pay five hundred thousand jewel to each guilds' coffers and seventy-five thousand to each member that participates." He said. He had been hoping to not need to use the sum of the reward as a hook to get them on board...but desperate times. "Now. You can decide amongst yourselves how teaming will go. Both for the Guilds and the members you send. But the terms for the contract are clear. You will form two squads and take out both locations. If you only manage to take out one, the reward will be halved. Do i make myself clear?"

A lucrative opportunity to be sure, though still an optional one. The only non negotiable terms were those of the contract itself if they accepted it. Still. The job was dangerous. So he understood if they didn't want to risk their members on this task.

Shyilia's eyes widened as the sum of the reward was mentioned, quite grateful for the calming aura as well as she had been quite nervous. "I can't and won't force my members either...but...I'll see what I can do." She said, basically deciding to accept the contract herself. She wasn't sure if the others would...but she hoped they would. If not no one got anything, after all.​

 

[Mitchs98]

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[div class=name]Serina Oralee[/div]​

[div class=padding]7 AM | Margaret Town

It was a vibrant, fall, morning in Margaret Town and the city's marketplace bustled with activity. The spirit of Halloween was present in every nooks and corners as a variety of 'spooky' decorations adorned the place. Pumpkins, candies, costumes and the likes were being showcased by numerous stalls and shops neatly lined up for interested buyers. One of the interested buyers happened to be a young female with hair as white as snow and a skin of porcelain, unblemished, if not for the tattoo of a woman with a serpent tail on her left shoulder. Indeed, it was none other Serina Oralee, out on a hunt for her Halloween costume.

Serina pondered as she browsed through the selections. Should she dress up as a vampire? No, that's too overused. Maybe a princess? No, she already did that last year and she ended up calling everyone in the guild degrading names. Should she just buy a bunch of toilet rolls, wrap them around herself, then become a mummy? No, it sounded like something Armin would do. She'd feel bad if she ended up having the same costume with someone else in the guild. Especially Armin, he's too cool that she wouldn't be able to keep up if they wore the same outfit. Maybe she should just buy a green top hat and dress up as the guild master? She can be quite scary sometimes...

"Um, excuse me, are you, perhaps, Lamia Scale's Serina?"

Suddenly, the said female found herself staring at a wide-eyed child, gently tugging at the end of her white skirt. A kind smile spread to Serina's lips as she bent down to the boy's level. "Yes, I am Serina." she responded much to the child's delight. It wasn't long before the little one pulled out a pen, stretched his shirt her way and gave her a few-toothed grin. Serina blinked confusedly before it hit her that he wanted her autograph on his shirt.

Oh, that's right. She has been gaining quite the fame ever since she has joined Lamia Scale. It skyrocketed this year when she was promoted to an S-class mage, got featured on Sorcerer's Magazine, and sang during the guild's Thanksgiving Festival. Although the boy's attention was enough to fluster her, more and more people began to took notice of her presence and started to flock around her. Serina could feel her entire face burning and she was convinced that she was akin to a ripe tomato at this point. Nobody really paid attention to her back in the orphanage so, needless to say, she wasn't used to this. Yes, the matrons do keep their eyes on her but for that was all thanks to an undesirable reason.

"Oh, it really is Serina Oralee!"

"Yeah. Weird, we didn't notice 'til now."

"Serina, are you going to sing on this year's Thanksgiving Festival too?"

Somewhere, dancing with the wind, while the white-haired female was being bombarded with attention, was an innocent feather. Where did it came from? Probably from an equally innocent bird who was just minding its own business and flying around. Anyways, this feather rode on the wind, gracefully dodging everything on its direction while it let fate decide its path. The destined path, unfortunately, turned out to be one leading past the diva’s nose. Behold, a great urge to sneeze overcame Serina Oralee, as a random feather grazed past her nose.

"Haaa..."

OH MY GOODNESS! NO!

"Haaaaaaaa....!"

SERINA ORALEE! IMMEDIATELY STOP! YOU CAN'T SNEEZE! NOT IN FRONT OF THIS CROWD!

"HaaaAAAAA...!"

I REPEAT! YOU CANNOT SNEEZE! WEIRD THINGS HAPPEN WHEN YOU SNEEZE! I REPEAT, DO NOT SNEE-

"-AAAACHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

FUCK.

"MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! BOW BEFORE YOUR QUEEN, PEASANTS!"


8 AM|Lamia Scale's Guild Hall

On the path to the famous Lamia Scale's guild hall was a young woman, head hung low in shame as she weakly wobbled to the large establishment. Faint sobs could be heard coming from the poor girl as she recollected what had happened the past hour. Why did she do that!? Why did she have to call everyone a "peasant" and embarrass herself? She cried even more when she remembered what transpired after it. She had the nerve to criticize people's costumes! Thankfully, before she manage to get into a fight, she sneezed once again and the wickedness of her actions dawned to her. She was more than ready to dig a hole and hide there for the rest of her pathetic life...

With a heavy sigh, Serina reached out for the guild's door. What would her guild mates think when they hear of what she did? Lucia will laugh at her, Armin will be disappointed, Christina will silently judge her and the Guildmaster will probably disown her! With heavy sniffle and crippling anxiety, Serina pushed the door open and stepped in.

Only to have a bunch of spiders rain down on her. Spiders. On her. Creepy, big and small spiders.... on her. Live spiders. Crawling on her hair, skin, and face... Spiders... on her..

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHAhAHAHHH!!!"

It should be noted that a Sound Mage letting out a huge scream has an unenviable reputation. Needless to say, her cry let out a powerful sound wave which sent some of the decorations flying across the hall. As if to make the situation worse, Serina started running around in circle like a headless chicken, arms flapping around as she tried to shake the spiders off of her ridiculously. As she did so, she bumped into more decorations and accidentally ruined them.

Obviously, it was quite a scene.

TAGS: Refaulted Mitchs98
MENTIONED: Everyone in Lamia Scale
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Refaulted

Lucia Mirari

Power/Drunk Level: 12%~
Location: Lamia Scale Guild Hall

"Lookin' good Armin!" Lucia called out, giving a thumbs up and grinning at her fellow guild mate as he put up decorations too. They looked quite nice. Admittedly she wasn't sure if the zombies were meant to be that way either, but eh. It worked out regardless. It was possible they were just really old decorationd and needed to be replaced. Regardless it added to the spook factor quite well. Though she was glad she wasn't the only one decorating her focus was on the front door and her expertly laid trap. A few had managed to scurry out to various corners of the Guild Hall, though most remained in the bowl.

It seemed Sereina would be recipient of her prank, the girl turning with a wide grin as she heard the front door opening. She watched them crawling all over her with the bowl briefly on her head as realization sat in. She burst out laughing as Sereina screamed. The pain from it and ringing in her ears afterwards was well worth it. She'd need to head out and buy new decorations, but man it was still worth it! She was soon on the ground laughing and holding her stomach. "Oh man this is too good!" She shouted, hardly able to breathe. It was one heck of a wait but the end result was far better than expected.

Lucia didn't really say much after, the girl too consumed with laughter.​

 

[Jackaboi]

Genbu chuckled at Lexi when she got all flustered. The small turtle turned to Miles and Katherine before continuing. "Ah it's fine, Byakko is a lot to handle summoning him for the first time and Lexi has just awakened to her power. You, little one, have to remember you are his master now. Even if he looks like he'd pounce at any second he won't. Byakko is loyal to the letter. You might grow to like him if you got to know him better." Genbu later grew concerned at Lexi's state, floating over to her and landing on her head. "However the lady is right. You can't be summoning us in a state like this! Your magic reserves aren't infinite." Lexi pouted, looking away for a brief moment. "sorry" Once everyone was sat down, Katherine voiced her approval to let her hang around for a while warning her not to stay beyond closing times. Lexi nodded, somewhat concerned. "R-right..." Considering she just ran away from home she had nowhere to stay. How was she going to solve this problem. Of course the last thing she'd want to do was go out sleeping on the streets of Crocus. In fact on the topic of her home. Miles questioned her being here in the first place, to which Lexi had trouble finding an answer to. "Oh! I... Um... Y-you see..." Lexi panicked a little. If she told them she did run, would they take her back? Of course Miles and Katherine had no idea what type of people they were. It'd be no different than escaping prison only to be caught and sent back again. "I... uh... I..." "Alexa was kicked out of her home." Lexi was surprised to hear the turtle speak, looking up at him sitting casually on the girls head. "Her parents were poor, unable to feed a family with the money they had. Unfortunately this poor girl here was the unlucky one to be kicked out into this wide unforgiving world. I can assure you... Her parents are not very nice people at all..." "Uh... Y-yeah... That's it..." There was a brief pause, letting the information sink in before continuing. "While we hoped to avoid further testing the hospitality you have shown us, our situation is rather dire and Lexi is in need of food and a roof over her head. So in case your master can't make it back today... Would you happen to know of a place she can stay?" "H-huh...? I-I will repay the debt! I promise you that!"

The Elder Britt-21 ​

 

[SidTheSkid]

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  Santi Salbatore
  (Location: Kingdom of Fiore, Outside of Magnolia Tavern. )
  (Date/Time: October 1st, X893, Morning. )
  (Mood: Muddled. )
  (Interactions: Horus. )
  (Currently: Still trying to defeat Horus )
  
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  Most travelers outside of the Magnolia tavern begun scattering like roaches after reacting to Horus being sent 'packing', those brave or foolish enough to stay once they saw the strapping figure tumbling into a trash bin would remain vigilant of the conflict, of course, all of them standing at a great distance to avoid being caught in the fray! Spectators actively watched the two opposing forces encounter each other once again, but instead of there being an on-the-spot continuation of their brawl there was a pause, a daunting silence had taken an unyielding hold over the ambiance of the situation as Santi dwindled his distance with Horus before suddenly stopping his march. "Color me surprised, you did pull through." There was little sincerity in his sarcastic response, nonetheless, Ned was pretty infatuated with this strange wanderer, this was an unusual man that could hold out against a hard hit that would degrade a living soul into a corpse! By all aspects was Horus was a formidable foe, dusting himself off from the attack like it was just a minor inconvenience, almost the same way that Ned did but excluding the gruesome bits. The guy was a complete 'monster' of a human being, it kinda looked like he enjoyed getting hit with that sort of strength, Ned was beginning to think he was either a complete looney or someone with a steadfast obsession for fighting.
  
  "Been thinkin' bout what you said earlier." Stepping outside to breathe was enough leeway for him to collect his thoughts, the likelihood of someone as powerful as this dude associating with common thugs was pretty low. Didn't make sense for a guy like this to pay some street toughs to fight his battles for him, if he really wanted to take care of someone he'd just do it himself, save the trouble of money, time, and have a lot of fun while doing it. "So, ya really aren't their boss? Tsk." Shaking his head in disbelief, Ned felt like a complete moron for attacking someone in such an unprovoked way without even so much as questioning them, if this scenario were different he probably would've committed murder through a simple misunderstanding! Would've probably resulted in him being chased by the guards or something similar to that, getting imprisoned for something he didn't do was the least of his worries, but a guilty conscious for killing an innocent person? He'd not wish that upon any fella. "Kinda feelin' like shit now that I hit ya, was under the impression you were some bastard that wanted my head." Rubbing the back of his head in disappointment, Ned expressed a concerned sigh as he looked back at Horus.
  
  Spoiler: Because Ned talks too much.

  "Bad part 'bout this is i gotta keep fightin' ya now since you kinda hit back, my sense of duty prohibits backin' down from a fight, with a few exceptions of course." Having been attacked by the stranger, it was clear that he couldn't back down from this altercation! Throughout his own life, Ned had constantly lived by his own set of moral codes that dictated him throughout his traveling encounters, slightly ironic figuring how he's not the type of person to live by regulations of Guilds but it made sense that he didn't want someone else holding him down. Ned's most important rules involved not harming those who were unable to defend themselves, or individuals who he considered feeble or sick by some means, this meant that he didn't allow himself to fight children, women, or the elderly, at least until he had a very logical reason.
  
  "Now you don't look like a child neither do you give me the impression of some senile old man for that matter. Ha, not to burst your bubble either but you're not pretty enough to be a woman so I'm guessing that leaves us with very little options here." Continuing this confrontation of his was far from desirable but he didn't have any other choice, violating his own code of honor would mark the Undead Swordsman's legacy as an embarrassment, allowing such stigma is inexcusable. Luckily for him, Horus didn't seem all that opposed to these exchange of blows, in fact, that enthusiastic remark of his about not hitting Ned hard enough was taken as a challenge to him, in addition to having the 'gull' to have Ned strike him again without him putting up any defense!
  
  

  

  
  
  "You're just goin' to let me hit ya, just like that?" His face became utterly blank with emotion, his far-reaching gaze was filled with confusion as he tried to make sense of this scenario. In all of his battles, not a single person has deliberately opened themselves to being hit by him aside from Horus, surely this must've been some kind of trick, a clever ruse that would put Ned at a disadvantage. His doubts of this being a joke instantly vanished as Horus patted his stomach, a ridiculous gesture that made Ned smirk in response. "Aren't you just full of surprises. Before I honor your request I must ask." Curling his fingers back into his palm, Ned clenched his fists as he proceeded to lessen the gap between him and Horus. "What is your name?" Rarely would he ask such a personal question to someone but this figure standing before him was different, this was a mutual swordsman that he'd gained respect for, by any chance he was to be defeated in combat, it would be nice to know the name of the man that had successfully defeated him.
  
  "My name is Santi Salbatore, around Fiore i'm known as 'The Zombie Swordsman', i'm sure you know by now why they've labeled me as such." Once the two had been at an arm's length, Ned has ceased his approach and arranged himself in a more offensive posture, giving him more of a possibility of increasing the connection of his strike but using the same amount of effort as before. "I'll be using my hand this time, prepare yourself." Sliding back his foot across the paved trail, Ned pulled his elbow back as he readied another against Horus. Without a moment to spare, he had crooked his body and threw most of his weight into his punch! Consequent to making a connection with their stomach, Ned could feel his knuckles crack as they pressed into his muscles. Despite his lack of defense, his body was like a freakin' iron shield! The blunt force of his blow had managed to dispel some of the wind around them, blowing away most of the rocks around their feet as the air scattered outward.
  
  A punch like that would've made a regular person's gut burst like a balloon being introduced to a pin, howbeit it felt
  like Ned's fist was being pushed back from their stomach! Even though they had the look of a 'Human' they had the
  sturdiness of a Golem!
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  Maradis S. Mephis
  (Location: Kingdom of Fiore, Magnolia Tavern )
  (Date/Time: October 1st, X893, Morning. )
  (Mood: Joyous. )
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  (Currently: Stealing Food & Drinks. )
  
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  Barely any activity was exhibited after Ned and Horus had withdrawn into the streets, the only 'customers' that were now residing in the tavern were the barely conscious grunts, all of them grumbling in pain from their wounds sustained in the previous bar brawl. Maradis's sympathy for injured minions was entirely absent as she stepped through them. Agonizing groans rippled out from their lungs as they felt the rigid heel of the woman's footwear dig into their skin, their weakened whines serenading her ears as she happily trodded over them. In due course, this orchestra of suffering conducted by Maradis had ended after she'd bounced herself off of the last person's stomach, progressing into a short hop that brought her in front of the hostelry's pantry. "Must be where they're keeping the goodies!" Ransacking a tavern wasn't the first thing she planned on doing when checking up with that Ned puppet of hers but since was given the opportunity, Maradis couldn't help but indulge in the 'recreational sport' of plundering someone's business, besides, acquiring sustenance of some kind was on her to-do list!
  
  Her cliffside abode's food storage was beginning to run dry, it didn't help that Sinbad was a developing child that needed to eat! On the other hand, Rasil just stuffed his face so he could have himself choke on the damn food! "Why can't he just eat like a regular person?!" Nonetheless, it wasn't any of their faults that they were going through this depressing food shortage. They wouldn't even be in this awful predicament if it weren't for the fact that the original owners of that homestead had forgotten stock up on supplies! Albeit, they probably weren't expecting Maradis to forcibly evict them from their home either. "Bastards, I'm glad I killed them. I hope they hit every single rocky edge of that cliff on their way down!" After pushing her way through the swinging doors and into the pantry, Maradis was greeted by the unmistakable stench of salted venison, trimmed fish, and doughy bread. Inspecting all these various assortments of food that were lying in wait almost made the woman drool with excitement, all of them looked absolutely delicious to her, picking out what she should steal almost turned into a difficult decision.
  
  "Peeled potatoes? Hrm, maybe roasted chicken?! Bah, screw it i'm just gonna take it all!" Not wasting any time getting to work, Maradis had retrieved one of the empty potato bags and started to fill them with all of the delicious food that surrounded her. She'd spent almost a good fifteen or so minutes trying to obtain as much stuff as possible, before long there'd been three bags that were completely stuffed with meals that could last them through Christmas, in fact, there was probably enough food to get them through December and up to the middle of January! Whistling with joy, Maradis merrily drug the sacks out from the room and back into the drinking area where she was taken by surprise, a hairy sasquatch of a man adorned with cooking garments had snatched away the surplus of food, his expression not the least bit amused by the woman across from him. "Stealing my food? Not on my watch, you'd best put all this back before I call the gua-" His harsh reprimand had soon disappeared once he'd caught a glimpse of her eyes, an intense flicker of color had emanated from the woman's pupils, a twisted look of hostility fuming from Maradis as she ogled him from a distance.
  
  "Ughh.." Rolling his sight back into his skull, the Tavern's owner had resembled a brain dead 'zombie' as he groaned, his hefty frame now sluggishly swaying to from left to right as a tiny stream of saliva dripped from his lower lip. "Aw, cat got your tongue?" Just in a matter of seconds, Maradis had gotten them under her control with her possession sorcery. Any sign of sentience or control that had once been in this person's body was absent, diminished into a drooling mess of a Human that was now made into a plaything for the Demon's amusement. "That disobedience will be your undoing."
  
  
  
  "Snap!" After hearing the sudden click of her two fingers hitting together they'd stumbled themselves to the nearest wall. "Do it." Their forehead had lazily rested against the brick-layered wall, a disturbing spasm had coursed through their body before they began vigorously smashing their head into the wall without any restraint. Maradis showed no empathy for the poor soul as they mercilessly cracked their head open against the rough surface, a river of red heavily poured out of the man's grievous wound, their face and attire coated in a deep crimson. The horrifying display abruptly ended once a loud 'crack' had sung through the room, their motionless body slumping to the ground afterward.
  
  "Such a shame, I was really getting a kick out of that."
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[Britt-21]

Katherine Mae

Katherine didnt mind Miles' arm behind her. It was always there whenever she sat with him, and in all honesty, she felt proud, protected even. Oddly enough, even though she was more than capable of protecting herself as an S class. Listening to the story about Lexi, she felt bad. Kathy grew up in a loving, warm home and Lexi...she had the unfortunate roll of parents that just kicked her out just because they were poor. Kicking your own child out of your household because you were poor was not a proper excuse and definitely rubbed Kath the wrong way. Lexi looked so young, it wasnt okay. "I already do not like your family, Lexi... No one should have to endure that...especially when you're as young as you are..." The S class stated "But...You can stay with me, I have my own place...It's not that far from here actually..." if the girl was going to try joining the Guild, might as well make her feel at home and welcome "You dont have to repay me but if you really want to, go ahead..." her home was a decent size, mainly made for at least 4 people. There was two bedrooms, including the livingroom if that was counted as a sleeping space. With her jobs from the Quest board, she is able to keep her decently sized home within the city without any problems. Plus it was located in a decent place too. "The only person you'd have to worry about coming into the house is Miles...Since he usually likes to cook or nap on my couch when he isnt doing anything else..." she placed her hand on top of Lionel and gently petted him while he slept.

Jackaboi The Elder​

 

[Solemn Jester]

Wilson Hunt

Wilson scoffed at Viera's response."What a pathetic excuse for a mage. We aren't mercenaries, If there is a threat to our home and the Council comes to us its most likely because they have no other choice. Sabertooth is the strongest guild. At least as far as ranking is concerned. Maybe if you can take that rank from us at the next Grand magic games you can argue otherwise. But as it stands I am confident in my guild. I also do not have any intention of bringing anyone who doesn't wish to partake. My guild know there limits." Wilson growled his aura simmering down somewhat. He understood wanting something out of this. But as Shyilia had put this affected everyone. It wasn't a matter of some criminal on the loose that needed to he taken down. It was a entire organization, and if it was something the magic council required their assistance with it wasn't anything they should turn down. He wasn't really surprised to hear Patty side with Viera. He knew how she felt about money, particularly gold. He also knew she was a good person. While with Viera he wasn't so sure she wasn't just full of herself.


Wilson shut his eyes in deep thought as the Head Mage spoke. He was right of course. The opposition was unknown. It would be foolish to go in alone. He was being arrogant. Something he needed to control. His pride could very well be the end of him one day. Although there was something else that Wilson couldn't control. As the Head Mages own aura clashed With Wilson's it would find itself being pulled towards him. The aura changing to form the head of a beast, and bitting into the Head mages magical aura draining it."I accept your apology. I also apologize, I was foolish to be so bold as to presume this was a issue that my guild could handle on it own. If it was you wouldn't have gathered us all here." Wilson's tone was calm as the Head mages aura was pulled towards him. Although when Wilson's eyes finally opened they seemed ferocious in nature. Although this was just Wilson's normal look, it was intimidating non the less."However I would suggest you keep your magical energy away from mine should you desire not to be drained dry." Wilson focused and his own aura pulled back into his body. Leaving the Head Mages aura alone, and Wilson rose to his feet turning towards the door."I'll allow my guild to decide whether they take the money or not. I haven't really decided if I want it. But it wouldn't hurt, and we shall assist in this raid to the best of our ability. I accept your terms, now if you would hurry up and fill me in on anything else I need to know I'd like to head back to my guild. We have a battle to prepare for." Wilson said his jagged glare turned away, not desiring to be here any longer he only wanted to return to the comfort of his guild and let his Guild know the news. They would surely be excited.










Rasil Brandhart

Somewhere in a dark alley in the outskirts of Magnolia a tan skinned man with an eye patch stood surrounded by several thugs."Huh, what are you suppose ta be? Some sort of pirate or somethin?" The main thug said as the others circled the tanned man."What kind of pirate wears rags? You must suck at finding booty. Hehe, booty. What a stupid way o sayin treasure." He laughed two unusual pistols at his side. He waved them around a bit before suddenly pointing them at the tan man."You really startin ta piss me off jus standin there! What you slow or somethin? Maybe he ain't pirate. Maybe he's just some brain dead cripple guys." Suddenly the tan man grabbed the thugs gun putting his hand in front of the barrel and shoving his other finger into the trigger."POW POW POW POW!" "OH SWEET GLORY THATS THE STUFF!" The tan man said after he emptied the clip into the palm of his hand leaving several bullet wounds, and causing the thugs all to look on in astonishment. The tan man smirked, pressing his hand closer to the hot barrel of the gun, and letting out a pleased moan."Oooh yeah! Had to get my morning fix. Sorry, I was waiting for you to do something. But you just kept talking so I had to do something. Otherwise I would be late for my date." He told them although they all seemed to be stuck on the part where he shot himself. Although before they could react the man was suddenly holding his other hand twisting the second gun he held with a satisfied smile, and jerking it in just such a way that his fingers where snapped in all the wrong ways. He listened as the thug let out a horrible scream, falling to the ground and holding his broke fingers."Ooh yeah, isn't that pain so good? Savor it! Take it in! Pain reminds you that your alive! Now...before I leave I think I'll take your stuff. I don't usually care about looks but it might be necessary if I'm going to go around unnoticed." Moments later the tan man was walking out of the dark alley alone, several screams having scared anyone close to the exit of previously. His hair was slicked back, and he had two no guns. He kissed their barrels lovingly, he felt good, and for once that wasn't so bad.


After his little confrontation with the local thugs he was excited to show off his new look to his beloved. She said she was going to a bar somewhere in the outskirts, so he couldn't be far away now! So after following the trail of misery, and pain...or at least the one he didn't created himself. He found himself at a bar, where two gentleman were duking it out. He was so infatuated by the battle that he seemed to sparkle in his new attire."Aaaww! I'd love to be between that pain sandwich! Mhmmmmhpph! But I gotta go meet my beloved! Fine! But she best torture me good as a reward!" He said skipping past them and through the opening in the bar. He didn't really avoid walking over anyone. If anything he didn't seem to notice their seemingly lifeless forms on the floor. Although once he spotted the beautifully twisted form of his beloved he seemed to be intentionally stomping on their heads as he ran to her. Waving his hand and yelling excitedly like a child."OOOH, MY LOVE! ITS BEEN TOO LONG!!! WHY MUST WE EVER BE APART!? NEVER LEAVE ME AGAIN AS LONG AS WE LIVE!" He yelled as he leapt towards Maradis, completely ignoring the gentleman bashing his head in.












All tags SidTheSkid Mitchs98 Xel CelticHero37

 

[Gundam Watcher 27]

Chuya Hikari

She finished cleaning up the damage she made, and sighed. Chuya did not want that to happen again. She then exited the wash room, only to bump into a couple of soft bouncy objects.

"Oops! I'm so sorry Chuya! I didn't know you were back here!"

Chuya recovered from her surprise and stepped back to see her overly sexualized guildmate, Melia.

Spoiler: NSFW?

"Could you please knock first next time? Those things can suffocate someone!" Chuya asked, her face flustered from getting nearly killed by Melia's Breasts. "But knocking on doors is too much for an alluring woman like me!" Melia replied. "Nevermind. I'm going to set more decorations up." Chuya said, as she went to the main room and looked through the boxes. "You know, since today is Halloween, maybe we can exchange clothing?" Chuya dropped a stone statue of a dragon after hearing that suggestion. The head broke off as Chuya would look at the Succubus with her face even more red than before. "N-no! I don't wish t-to switch clothes for today w-with someone trying to m-make me look like a slut!"

Melia laughed playfully. "But you already are one of you dress like that." Melia said as she put a hand out to pat Chuya on her exposed chest. Chuya yelled and jumped behind a box, shaking. "Don't you dare do that again!" She said shaking. "Okay, but before I agree to that... " She walked around the Box and knelt down, bringing Chuya's head up and kissing her directly on the lips. She soon broke the kiss, drool running down before saying, "I finally stole your first kiss!" Melia then ran off, Chuya cursing at her for that scare.

 

[The Elder]

What most people don't know about Miles, is that he's a good judge of character, and reading someone's aura makes it so much better. When he's reading someone's aura, Miles could see exactly what kind of mood someone is in, and how they’re feeling. So regarding to Lexi, he seen her aura fill and flow with happiness from the moment she realized where she was. Though when he asked about her parents and where she was staying, her aura didn’t technically match the pet floating sea turtle’s statement. He says she was kid out, and that she was really poor. He saw some uneasiness, but there was a lack of sorrow within her aura. If a girl like Lexi was forced out her home from her family, then there would’ve been at least some sign of sorrow within her aura, but there wasn’t any. That in particular raised a question in Miles, but he said nothing. He only continued to smoke and listen. Yes he could’ve called her out on it, but it wasn’t really his business as of yet, so he left it alone.
“Are you hungry??” He asked aloud referring to both Kathy and Lexi, though he didn’t look at neither one of them. He just leaned his head back, blowing smoke into the air yet again. Britt-21 Jackaboi​

 

[Xel]

City of Era - Magic Council

It seemed everyone was willing to throw in their two Jewels. It was nice to see that she wasn't the only pragmatic one there as Lamia Scale's diminutive Guild Master agreed with her. Though, given the girl flew around on a literal pile of gold that should have been expected. Her gaze shifted to the other side as the other little Master spoke up. This one far less confident, her speech mired in stuttering and stammering as she tried to force out her opinion. While adorable, it did raise the question why she was the Guild Master. She could only assume the girl possessed an inner strength she wasn't willing to display then and there. Viera couldn't help but look over at the towering giant of a man, that same smile still lingering on her lips as he had to get the last word. Not mercenaries?

Did Sabertooth not have a quest board in their guild? Did it's members not take on requests for people? Perhaps the entire guild did nothing but train to retain their position at the top of the Magic Games. Would certainly explain more than a few things. The way he asserted his guild's strength again caused her smile to grow that much more. Truly she found it difficult to contain her laughter. How easy it was to rile the poor man up. And with the old councilman clearing his throat the towering behemoth was given the last word, all eyes being drawn to the man as he finally weighed in. The only voice that needed to weigh in at this point.

The man tried to retain his position of authority, but his words betrayed his demeanor. He was placating them. Viera let out a deep breath, once again shifting her position to cross one leg over the other. Situations like this tell more than anything else. He wasn't willing to call any of them out, he wasn't willing to alienate any of the four guilds assembled. He needed them, all of them it seemed. Even the forceful way he mentioned following the contract rang hollow in her ears. Were these cultists really that big of a deal? It was times like this that made her miss the old days. Regardless, she wasn't going to abuse her advantage here. Even if they needed her guild you never want to push too far too fast.

Her eyes followed the man as he got to his feet, her eyebrows raising in amusement once more as she felt his power wash across the room. What was it with men always showing off how big their aura was? The thought of making a comment crossed her mind, but she'd let the two bastions of magical masculinity have their moment, instead choosing to glance at the pair of little Guild Masters to see their reactions. Her little side glances were quick as her focus quickly returned to Varnas as the old man finally gave some details about their reward. "Five hundred thousand, huh?" She spoke quietly under her breath. It wasn't a bad amount, certainly made the venture worth while. With the reward being halved if one team failed she already knew she would have to send people to each to ensure the job got done. But overall the 'contract' sounded fine to her.

Shifting her focus back to the target of much amusement she couldn't help but agree with the notion that this meeting was all but concluded. Uncrossing her legs she gracefully got to her feet, her dress falling into place as she crossed her arms under her chest. Looking back at the old man she gave a small nod of agreement with the Sabertooth Guild Master. "Blue Pegasus will also work to ensure this goes smoothly. I will have some of my people at both compounds just to ensure nothing slips through the cracks." She shot a quick, smug glance at Wilson as she said this knowing full well he'd understand the meaning behind this. "So, unless there is anything left I shall take my leave."


City of Era - Magic Council
Interactions: Mitchs98 (Ilia and Council Member)
Mentions: CelticHero37 (Jailbait) Solemn Jester (Ogre)

 

[LeSoraAmari]

The streets of Margaret Town were crawling with people from all over the country, evidently having come to the normally peaceful town to see it filled with fancy Halloween decorations and the like. Alex had just arrived at Margaret Town after taking a short break visiting Crocus in order to visit his cousin, Katherine Mae. After receiving word from Master Patty about the impending Dark Guild trouble, and that the Guild Masters were scheduled to meet up at Era to discuss what to do next. She asked that Alex cut his trip short and that he was to return with haste. Despite the visit being brief, Alex enjoyed himself, for the most part. The city of Crocus was beautiful, even more so at this time of year, it was very picturesque. The majority of his time in the city was spent with Kathy however she did take him to visit the Sabertooth guild hall and THAT, was an experience to say the least. Sabertooth was theoretically the strongest guild in all of Foire. For what the majority of them lacked in intellect they did make up for in brute strength, true, however for the most part they are simply just arrogant. Kathy, Akagi, and probably Miles were the exception; Alex liked them, he even got on with Master Wilson. But to be true, they were the only ones he ever really interacted with. However, nothing is worse than the screeching of cats when you’re meant to be on a break.

“It sure is good to be back” He said, sighing with relief as he walked through the bustling streets of Margaret Town. It’s streets filled with tourists and small rowboats adjourning the sapphire blue waterways of the town like gemstones on a crown. As the young mage walked through the busy streets, he was unable to avoid the many glances and looks he got. People would mutter and whisper as he passed, quite obviously recognising the boy for who he was, a Morne. His family name is very famous, being one of the most prominent mage families in the entire country. Highly esteemed and exceptionally wealthy, the Mornes even formed Lamia Scale alongside Master Patricia O’Shae. However, nobody was recognising Alex for being... Alex. They were recognising him due to him being the grandson of ‘Mad Maya’, former Guild Master of Lamia Scale and high ranking wizard saint. The silver haired wizard continued on nonetheless, whilst he hated the fame that came with his name, it was life and he just had to deal with it. He was very proud of what his family have accomplished throughout history, in fact.

“And here we are, finally.” He spoke, relief and happiness encasing his words with a tight grip. Before he could do anything else, the loud screams of Serina filled the air like an air horn. Alex shook his head and began to walk forward and towards the door. Upon flicking his wrist, the large doors of the building swung open and Alex walked in, waving his wrist again in the same motion in order to close them as he walked through. Upon entering, he instantly saw Lucia who was on the floor, crying with laughter. He could also see Serina and Armin. Alex walked over to stand above Lucia, hands on his knees as he smiled at the drunkard. Afterwards, he stood up straight and put his hands in the deep pockets of his coat before turning to look at the two S-Class mages of Lamia Scale. “Master requested I come back early. I assume she’s at the meeting with the other guild masters and the magic council at this very moment?” He said, his tone becoming sincere, yet he still spoke softly and with kindness. “There will be much to do, we should all stay here and wait until we receive word from her before we do anything.” Alex’s facial expression visibly grew quite worrisome, Alex hated dealing with dark guilds and in fact, he hated fighting altogether. Everyone knew that while skilled, he really disliked fighting and the thought of his guild mates getting hurt made him feel sick. However, Alex would do his best to protect each and every one of them. Even if it meant the end of his own life.

Mentions: Kathy, Miles, Wilson, Patty, Akagi.
Interactions: Lucia Mitchs98 Armin Refaulted Serina . D O V E​

 

[Britt-21]

Christine Trost

Christine eventually snapped out of her thoughts and finally managed to get out of the crowd from the streets. Halloween was definitely a holiday that people went crazy for, though it came in second compared to Christmas. Christmas was on a whole other level with the decorations, the baked goods, as well as Presents and dinners. Maybe that's why it was at the end of the year? Just because it was the biggest celebration out of all of them? That would make the most sense. I'm glad I squeezed myself out while I still could, otherwise I'd be a pan- Christine's thoughts had been interrupted by a loud scream that caught the Wizards' attention quickly. The scream had come from the Guild hall, there was no doubt. She wasnt that far and the scream didnt come from any other direction. Instincts kicking in, Christina began to run, her heels clicking on the stone floor before she started to create platforms for her to get to the Guild Hall faster. As soon as she got to the entrance, she hopped off a platform and hurried inside, only to be met with someone's back to her face and she bumped into them, pulling herself from them and looking at who she had bumped into. It was Alex! He was back, that was fast?

Though the only thing she heard was that they were doing something? She raised her eyebrow but no one could see since well...Blindfold. Looking from behind Alex, she spotted Serina running around and screaming while Lucia was rolling on the ground laughing her lungs off, what the hell was going on...? The more Christina looked around, the more of a mess she seen the guild was in, and that was only because of Serina running around like a maniac "What are we doing, Alex?" she asked "And why is Serina running around like a maniac?" she did forget to apologize to Alex, but knowing him, he'd forgive her for bumping into him. After all, she didnt charge him and knock him down onto the ground. Then there would have to be an apology to the max. Her eyes followed Serina and the more she looked, eventually she was picking up something moving all over her guildmate. Actually...Somethings, not just one thing. With how fast she was moving, there was no way Christina could pick up exactly what it was.

Mentioned &/or Interacted: . D O V E Serina, LeSoraAmari Alex​

 

[SidTheSkid]

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Maradis S. Mephis
(Location: Kingdom of Fiore, Magnolia Tavern )
(Date/Time: October 1st, X893, Morning. )
(Mood: Naughty. )
(Interactions: Rasil. )
(Currently: Heading home with Rasil. )

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Without so much as a second thought or a care given, Maradis had simply shrugged off the brutal episode before returning back to her shameless bit of thievery. This unsympathetic demeanor was nothing out of the ordinary for this ruthless woman, if it meant resorting to grievously wounding someone or outright killing them just to get what she wanted, nine times out of ten she'd do it without hesitation. "Time to head back!" Maradis gleefully cooed, an enthusiastic look soon flaring in her face as she hoisted the bags of food up over her shoulder. Returning back to her home was the only thing she had on her mind, stomping footsteps of her beloved in the background had been drowned out by these blissful thoughts, making her completely unaware of his approach until Rasil had opened his noisy mouth.

"Guah!?" Maradis released a startled gasp as she turned around to face who was standing behind her, at the same time snatching up a nearby beer bottle from off the ground as she spun, inevitably shattering the glass container straight across Rasil's head and sending fragments of it spewing across the bar. "Rasil?! Damn it, how many times have I told you to stop sneaking up on me!" Being marginally aghast at the surprise, Maradis took a single brief moment to regain her composure until she was able to catch her breath and finally embrace her 'fiance'. Thankfully this aggressive greeting she had probably came somewhat as a turn-on to the freak, not that she cared anyway! Maradis was considerably more worried about the snazzy outfit he was wearing compared to his well being, after giving him a comforting hug she was quick to inspect the suit, now covered in pieces of the broken bottle.

"Aw, I didn't even knew you were wearing a new suit! I really hope it's not ruined now, it looked really handsome on you." Once she'd brushed off the chunks of glass bespeckling his uniform, a bewildered look now concealing Maradis's face like a mask once she'd plucked the shards from his sleeve. Straightaway she had identified the lurid wounds on his hand, including the two unique firearms that he was brandishing on his hip! "Were you having fun without me again? Hehe, you always seem to find trouble wherever you go darling." She could only wonder what had happened, he must've had a run-in with some no good bandits that mistook him for some 'pretty boy', surely a very misfortunate misunderstanding on their part. Maradis could smell the distinct stench of gloom lurking his body, it wasn't his but from those that were probably trying to mug him.

She was unable to stop herself from getting all 'hot and bothered' by the smell of the agony that was now filling up the room, it was like pure ecstasy! "Oh my." Her breath was now starting to feel heavy, like a whole bunch of weights had been pressed on her chest, Maradis couldn't help but give into her lust. Lunging herself up onto Rasil's body, she eagerly raised her knee up to his waist as she leaned on him, a devilish grin creeping its way up her mouth as she peered into his eyes. "Looks like you came at the right time, oh, you might be wondering what happened here." Throwing her thumb backward, she pointed at the Tavern's owner that was still lying dead on the ground with a pool of blood forming around their head. "Seeing how our house is getting low on food, I thought it'd be sweet of me to pick up some groceries for us! As for that guy? Well, he wasn't all that happy about me taking his goodies." Letting out a sadistic chuckle at her own response, Maradis soon continued to entice him by teasingly pecking at his lips before passionately kissing him, eventually she managed to even throw her whole leg up over his shoulder in a fascinating display of flexibility.

Parting from the kiss, a strand of saliva had marked her bottom lip until she had wiped it away with her wrist, a seductive snicker opening her throat as she leaned her forehead against his. "Fun as it would be rolling around over these bodies while making love, I think it would be best to return home. Besides, i'm pretty sure that damn brat of ours has been hungry for a while now! Don't worry though, i'm sure we can continue this back at home!" An enticing tone zipped through her playful remark at the end, her index finger dragging down Rasil's bottom lip before she threw her leg off from him and gathered the food supplies.

"Better help me carry all this, I wasn't made for this heavy lifting shit!"
Solemn Jester ~ Rasil.

 

[Jackaboi]

In the midst of Yamato potentially getting an answer to his question, he happened to remember something very important. "Oh! I nearly forgot I have to be heading back to my guild hall! I apologise for my brief introduction but the our master has made it very clear we must all be in attendance upon her arrival back home." Having handed the bag back to Sparrow, Yama picked up the pace a little as he made his way to the train station, for the next stop to Balsam. "Perhaps we'll meet again one day? I have a feeling we might~" Before long, Yamato had disappeared into the vast crowds of Magnolia, trying his best to blend in so as to avoid drawing attention to himself, which of course would only make things harder to get back home. He was lucky when he arrived for the train had only just recently arrived, he bought a ticket and hopped on, taking a seat in a fairly busy train cart and kept the latest issue of the weekly sorcerer close to his face, looking like your average avid reader. Thus Yamato was on his way back home.

After some time the train had stopped at the Balsam station, the Blue Pegasus guild visible in the distance. As Yamato stepped off the train he took a deep breath, taking in the atmosphere. "Good to be back~"

Spoiler: Background Music

Yama strolled through the streets making his way to his guild, interacting with the locals along the way. Yamato signed several autographs at once with the help of his clones, evaded the paparazzi by making a clone walk in the opposite direction, helped a cat off a tree by stepping on hard light platforms, helped an old lady across the road using a stop sign he made with his light make magic. and even threw breadcrumbs for the chirping birds, causing them to land on his arms, shoulders and head. All the while looking so stylish he appeared to do it all in slow motion. Having done all of that he finally made it to his destination. Yamato approached the door and knocked it open. "Blue Pegasus! Yamato Vandalay Kotobuki has returned!" He shouted before progressing in and taking a seat on the leather couch.

SomebodyElse Gundam Watcher 27 & anyone else in the Blue Pegasus Guild Hall
Mentioned: Xel​

 

[The Elder]

SOMEWHERE IN FIORE, X893, 8AM

“Today’s October 1st, have I really been gone for three weeks now?” Dante’ asked himself. “I really need to get back to the guild, especially since Master ordered me back. So with that said, I guess I need to wrap this up.” Dante’ said looking over to two mages in mask and dark clothing, wrapped together by a long steel, glowing chain. The chain drained the mages of their magical energy, causing their bodies to shrivel up. The mages themselves where out cold, until Dante’ woke them both up with a forceful kick to their ribs. They both snapped out with a shout filled with pain. One was a male and the other was a female.
“Wher-where are we?” The female asked.
“You are nowhere.” Dante’ responds coldly.
“Who are you?!?”, The male asked angrily trying to get out the chains.
“No one.”, Dante’ says with the same tone.
“What do you want??”, The girl cried out.
“Answers.”, Dante’ said grabbing the chain slightly increasing their temperature, causing the two mages to squirm uncontrollably. “The chains will continue to get hotter and hotter until they burn through your bodies or you tell me what I want to know.”, Dante’ says crossing his arms.
“How can we tell you anything, if you didn’t ask anything?”, The male says with pain filling his voice.
“Because you know what I want to know. Now tell me.”, Dante’ says.
“What do you want? You want to know where the loot is?”, the female ask, getting no response from Dante’. “It-it’s in the mountains. There, if that what you want to know?”, she asked still getting no response. The only thing she got in return was a temperature increase on the chains. The chains themselves slowly started to burn through their clothes.
“Let us go now!!!”, The male said igniting his hands on fire, only for the flames to be eaten by Dante’ himself.
“Thank you for the snack.”, Dante’ said with a smile.
“Wha-what?? Did you eat my flames?”, The male asked.
“Yes.”, Dante’ said simply.
“You’re a slayer?”, The girl asked.
“You’re running out of time. Tell me or you’re going to die.”, Dante’ said.
“Tell you what?!?”, the girl screams out as the chains made contact to their skin, burning them.
“Where is the Cult of Zeref?!” Dante’ yells leaking powerful magical pressure that lit the room up with light and heat.
The two mages went silent even as the chains burned their skins. “Answer me!!”, Dante’ yells getting no response. Instead a dark pressure matching his very own filled half the room with darkness and chills. The darkness covered the mages, and dragged them into the dark, leaving the chains behind. This act alone angered Dante’ causing him to fire a blast of black and gold solar energy, “NO!!!”.
“Hello Dante’, or Ra, whichever one you go by. I’m glad to see you’ve thrived sense our times in that Grimoire Heart’s hideout way back when we were kids. Sorry I took your play things, but they can’t give you that information you wanted to know, but if you return to your precious guild, I’m sure you’ll find out what you need to know. So long old friend.” As the words ended, the pressure, the darkness, and the chills all vanished without a trace.
Dante’ was left alone in a rundown home filled with rage. He releases his Solar God’s Bellow up through the House, literally blowing the roof off the place. Before the House could collapse on him, Dante’ becomes engulfed in golden light vanishing into solar energy. Using the sunlight beaming through the guild windows, Dante’ appears within Blue Pegasus’ guild hall, on his knees with tears in his eyes. He presence lit the hall up in a bright light before dying til his was leaking a soft light and warm heat. “Yama...I was so close. I almost had their location. I could’ve avenged them all.” He says with his voice filled with pain and rage.

Jackaboi @Bluepegasus​

 

[Solemn Jester]

Rasil Brandhart

Rasil was excited to show his new threads off, and expected Madaris would be pleased to see him. She might have even rewarded him. Of course he was right on all accounts! As he opened his mouth he was meet with the loving caress of a bottle being broken over his head. Showering him in glass shards which he tried his best to catch in his mouth. He succeeded in catching a few, happily chewing them. His teeth driving the sharp pointy bits into his gums, and causing blood to gush from them."Yummy, taste like pennies." He said in response to her statement about sneaking up on her.


As she patted down his suit he couldn't help but feel he was the one who missed out on some fun. This place was littered with body's, and RASIL WASN'T ONE OF THEM! He was about to argue about it but Madaris started pressing a button that had popped up when Rasil got struck over the head. Her soft cold demon lips pressed against Rasil's causing a stir of excitement in the depths of his soul. Her positioning on him didn't help his excitement as they were basically pushing groins together at this point."Yeaah, what can I say? Trouble has a thing for me. Just don't get jealous. Hehe." He teased preparing to go into torture fun time, only to have his opportunity blocked by the hunger pangs of a little brat."Grrr, I'd be really made it I didn't also get off on being teased!" He complained before turning to grab the giant bag of food from Madaris leaning down so she could even sit on it."Oh yes my Queen! Come I'll carry you as well! Ride me like the slave I am my dearest! I deserve to be worked like a dog!" Rasil screamed enthusiastically. His body shacking with joy at the thought, and a embarrassed but pleased expression plastered on him.

SidTheSkid

 

[SidTheSkid]

(Oracle of the Fairy Tail guild.)
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Messei D. Mavison
(Location: Kingdom of Fiore, Fairy Tail Guild Hall. )
(Date/Time: October 1st, X893, Morning. )
(Mood: Plastered. )
(Interactions: Aedon Storm & Nevms )
(Currently: Drunk as fuck. )

. Each sip felt like chalk running down her dried throat, as excruciating as it felt to glug down this heavy alcohol she felt unable to drop her drink. Messei's lips pucked with satisfaction, her delicate fingers remained tightly wrapped around the neck of a vodka bottle in one hand, in the other a distant memory of the one she loved. Sorrow stricken eyes wandered over to the photograph, it was a picture of her ex-husband and her caressing one another, an atmosphere of pure bliss contained inside the old memory of the two. "I-i Miss yo-u so muuch." Caressing her thumb across the part of the image where the man's face was, Messei jerked her head down in a fit of sadness as she tried convincing herself not to cry but it was a hopeless endeavor, she could already hear her teardrops smacking against the frame. She was beginning to think about what he'd say seeing her like this, Messei had been scrunched together and curled up in a ball like a scared child, adorning nothing but an alcohol-splattered drinking robe that just acted sort of like a nightgown.

"G-god, i'm pathetic." She sniffled as she cleaned the dried tears collecting on her cheeks, a streak of rosy-red emerging on her expression afterward. Two whole hours she'd been coddled up like this, a pitiful mess of a person that was stowed away in her bedroom, still reminiscing over the meddlesome past and getting all worked up over it! Now that she had time to think and clear her mind, Messei realized that her dearly departed wouldn't of wanted her to be depressed like this, not at all. Echoes of the past reminded her of how he'd always go out of his way to cheer her up, acting like a dumb goofball and making all these silly faces just so she could smile again, always telling her to never give up even when it seems like the whole world is trying to make you miserable! Soft hums of laughter left her lips as she set the photograph back on her bed, taking another helping of her drink as she continued to envision the flashbacks of the past. Nevertheless, these lovable memoirs were abruptly ruined by a shrill voice of a bellowing brat. “I AMM HEEERREEEE TO JOIIN!!!”

Their resonating tone was comparable to a fork scratching against a plate, a furrowed look of displeasure mixed with confusion washed over Messei as she sat herself upright. "What t-the fuck?!" She hiccuped, a second later she was able to remove herself from the bed and make a drunken stumble through the door, angrily kicking away the 'horde' of cabbages that virtually smothered the floor in their leafy goodness. It's unclear why she had vegetables covering her room, nor did it make sense for the woman to barge her foot right through the freaking door and bust the locks right off of it, instead of just acting civil and unlocking it! Remnants of the cabbages had burst through the door, a few of them rolling towards Aedon and Nevms as they went through. Following this odd scene, a loud belch could be discerned in addition to a ringing 'smash' that had most likely gotten their attention after Messei had threw her empty bottle at the wall outside of her room. "WHAT IN THE FUCKERING FUCKITASH IS GOING ON OUT HERE?!" Her response was probably twice if not three times as loud as that one kid who was making a scene, the boombox from her room had now escaped her room and was blaring loudly throughout the halls.

Spoiler: Door bustin' bops

Barely getting out of her room without falling over, Messei's reaction was viewed with widened eyes as she slid herself against the wall for support, punting away a couple of the cabbages from earlier as she made her way down the corridor. Despite having a lot of people looking at her she didn't care in the slightest, it was like they weren't even there as she approached Aedon and the one 'new' boy, a string of hiccups following her wake. From Nevm's perspective, all he could see was a drunken mess of a woman standing just a few feet away from him, her dizzied face, however, was almost completely touching as she carefully stood up on her tiptoes to confront him. "So yer' the new kiidd hhmm? Ey, wus poppin bud?!" The stench of pungent alcohol sprawled could be discovered from her breath as she stepped back to look at Aedon, she couldn't help but indulge in winking at him as she spoke. "Hiiiiyyyaaa Aedy-bear-bear." Those doubtful of her being truly drunk were soon corrected as Messei tried to drink an invisible bottle that was in her hand even though there was clearly nothing there to begin with, she must've completely forgotten she threw away her bottle as she looked a bit confused as she noticed no alcohol in her grasp.

"Hwaah?! Thas crazy! Oh, Aedon I hope yeer not beein' meaan to the kid!" Messei always knew Aedon to hold-up a tough exterior to others, only once you were familiar with him would some realize that he's just as soft and cuddly as big ol' teddybear, maybe not as fluffy though! "Oh uh, riiight introductions!" In a flashy display of alcoholic pride, Messei struck a wickedly sick dab as she proudly raised her arms to the left of her before nudging her head back up, staring right at Nevms who was most likely questioning why he ever decided to come here in the first place. "I am Maaagggicc Messei! T-he most spectacular magician in all of Fiore land, i'm happy to meet your acquaintenceey!"

Her glazed look was apparent as she fumbled around, she didn't have any control over her balance whatsoever and was struggling to keep herself from falling over. In spite of her efforts being without a doubt 'valiant', Messei soon figured out that standing while tanked as heck was not her strongest skill! "H-hey don't worry, i'm fine as a lime!" It was a matter of seconds after that phrase that Messei had fallen backwards, she tried to catching herself but only winded up crashing through one of the nearest tables, an awful attempt at breaking her fall.
Sinny The Fool , CelticHero37

 

[Jackaboi]

Lexi's eye's lit up when Katherine offered her to stay in her home. She practically jumped up off the seat from the sheer happiness. "OH THANKYOU THANKYOU THANKYOU! I promise I won't be a freeloader! I'll help clean! Maybe even cook! Even if you don't want me to repay you I absolutely will!" Seeing Lexi all happy made Genbu feel relieved. His main priority was ensuring the safety of his master at all times, even with things like this. If he has to stretch the truth a little to make that happen then he will. Although he did make up a pretty elaborate story to do so, he certainly didn't lie about her parents being horrible people keeping her locked in her own home like that. "Well... I think it would be pointless for me to be further draining Alexa's limited magic reserves any further and remember little one... Do not lose our stones! They are your key to the celestial world where we can be summoned to your aid. Lose those stones and you lose us... Understand?" Lexi had a somewhat concerned look on her face hearing Genbu's words but nodded anyway. Growing more protective over the enchanted rocks. Genbu started to glow a little before he disappeared into thin air. With that done Lexi's eye returned to it's usual golden hue, no longer slightly glowing. She wrapped her eyepatch back round her eye before returning her attention to Miles and Katherine. Although when the red haired man offered food, all she could think about was eating. If anything it was quite embarrassing. Her stomach rumbled and she shyly raised her hand. "I... I am..."

Britt-21 The Elder ​