➷ EPISODE EIGHT.

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[ EPISODE EIGHT ] 




𝐗𝟕𝟖𝟒


"mira! one of the barrel's has gone miss...ing..." my sentence trailed off as i looked at the mess before me. not that i wasn't used to the guild being like this, but i swear i was only in there for a few minutes. everyone was calm before i had gone into the storage room and natsu's out so... nevermind. it didn't take long my eyes to land on the pink haired trouble maker who had clearly returned earlier than expected.


"my boxers!" i sighed, a small laugh escaping my lips as i watched natsu twirl around gray's boxers with an evil grin on his face. mirajane had been knocked out by elfman, loke was on the side lines with his usual fangirls and a blonde girl was caught in the midst of it all. wait a minute. my eyes widened in surprise as i stared at the familiar face of the blondie, trying to remember her name. 


"lucy?" accidentally saying her name out loud had caught her attention as she glanced over at me. both our eyes widened as we made eye contact, however, luckily for me the master had come to break up the fighting and averted her attention.


"that's enough, you fools!"


"huge!" lucy exclaimed as she glanced over at master makarov as he was in his giant state. it didn't help that the lighting was casting a shadow over his body which made him look scarier than he really was. luckily, before any magic could be involved and possibly destroy the building (again), the guild members had come to a halt as they were too scared to defy the master.


"oh, you're still here, master?" i glanced over, seeing mira back on her feet and looking unharmed despite the damage she had taken. although, then again, it would take a lot more than that to hurt mirajane. 


"master?!" lucy exclaimed in disbelief.


however, before anyone could answer her question, natsu's victorious cackles caught their attention as he stood proudly. "what a bunch of wimps! looks like i win this―" i sweatdropped as the master stomped his foot atop of the boy, shutting him up immediately which the rest of the guild was grateful for.

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