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"Men..." Kira sighed. "Now then, let's get you your guild mark!" Kira said, holding up the stamp. "Where would you like it?" She asked.
 
"I just don't get what's so special about dragon slayers..." he said to himself, remembering when he joined the guild. "no matter what I did, the dragon slayers always stole the scene, the time I rescued three baby orphans from a burning buildint, that might I add was set on fire by Natsu, where was the newspaper article with me in?" he thought to himself
 
"Actually..." Kori started nervously, "is there any way I could talk to the guild master before getting a mark?" She said rubbing the bandage on her shoulder.
 
"Sure. That's fine. Go ahead!" Kira said. She noticed Pbtenchi grumbling to himself and looking peeved so she walked over to him. "Pibtenchi~" She said, in a daunting voice. "I wish you would stop moping~" Kira said, pulling him into a backwards hug.
 
Furok took note of Pb comment that wasn't all true since mages such as Mirajane and Erza also got the spotlight. It all mattered how strong you are "Pb maybe your just not strong enough" Iggy said in a sly tone as Pb marched off.
 
Kori couldn't help but laugh. The guild was so different from her previous one, and maybe that was a good thing. She'd never really liked change, but she felt like she'd made the right choice in leaving shadow python. "Oooh, what have I gotten myself into?" She laughed
 
"urge" Pbtenchi said as soon as he was out of sight, collapsing back into his tired depressed self. "I can go toe to toe with Erza, yet no one appreciates me" said Pbtenchi sadly. "its been that way all my life hasn't it... being unappreciated" thought Pbtenchi, drifting into memorys of his childhood.
 
Issei said "Well i what was that creeps problem. Anyway i want my mark on the dragon slayer spot, the shoulder!" He was too excited to contain his aura of light from eneveloping him for a dramatic effect.
 
"Ok then!~" Kira said, placing the stamp on his shoulder. She released the stamp to reveal his new guild mark. "Nice, I like the color. This one is mine." Kira said, pointing the spot under her armband. 
"Ok!" Kira said, placing the stamp on his hand. "I like this one to." She said as she lifted the stamp.
 
Pbtenchi was walking down the streets, he noticed a cigarette vender, and thought to himself "what do I have to loose?" and bought a pack, he drew one, and fumbled for a match, but dropped the box. "forget it" he said to himself, and walked away.
 
Kori smirked before walking over to where the guild master was. "What a hard thing to explain" she mumbled. "What do I just go over and say, 'nice to meet ya! I used to kill people.' Stupid stupid!" She looked over in horror to see the guild master right in front of her. Lets hope he didn't hear me. She thought to herself.
 
Finally entering the guildhall, Leyfon began wandering around. Being thirsty, he decided to sit at the bar and order a drink for himself. He scanned the guild, noticing funny yet delightful characters. One of them stood out in particular. A young looking mage, who was complaining about being recognized as a sufficient wizard. Strenght has no baring in this world, we all play by the whim of destiny. Instinctively, he withdrew a tattered black leather book from his satchel, which was bound by red thread. Hovering his hand over the old tome, he decided to unravel the scarlet threadings. Reading a few lines to himself, he quickly stashed the book back into the satchel. Seeing the distraught wizard, he decided to follow him; eventually catching up. "What troubles you? The fact that you aren't recognized for your deeds?" He stopped his pacing and continued to speak "It shouldn't matter if you get recognition for doing a good deed. What matters is that you did the deed. Worrying about people overlooking you shouldn't deter you in the slightest. Being idolized, like those dragon slayers, is not what judges your prowles or worth. It's your actions that defines you. Remember that." He said with a soft grin.
 

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