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Arriving at the Fairy Tail guildhall, Laxus had the young girl in his arms with the other child lingering beside him, up until they reached the entrance of the guild and was greeted by his old man, Makarov Dreyar, the master of the guild

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Arriving at the Fairy Tail guildhall, Laxus had the young girl in his arms with the other child lingering beside him, up until they reached the entrance of the guild and was greeted by his old man, Makarov Dreyar, the master of the guild. "Hm, now this is unexpected, Laxus, my boy." Gramps was a bit surprised at what his grandson brought back, two children, most likely orphans, and was curious about how it happened. "Who are these children?"

Laxus pondered over the question his grandfather asked, remembering what he had witnessed, and glanced at the two orphans. "I'm not sure, old man. I happen to find them in the forest, on the outskirts of Magnolia, but this little girl does need medical attention right away, is miss Porlyusica at the infirmary today?" He points out the wounds on the little girl to his old man and asks for the healing mage.

Makarov took a peek at the young girl and spotted various wounds and bruises formed on the girl's body, and was concerned as to who could've done such an awful act to her. "Yes, my boy. She's in the infirmary right now. Go on, I'll take care of the other child,"

Laxus nodded at his old man and walked past him, and into the guildhall, leaving the other child in the care of his gramps. As he entered the guildhall, it was just as rowdy as ever, people were drinking like crazy, others were picking fights, and even some of the younger wizard kids were in a brawl for some reason. "Idiots," The lighting teen mage scoffs at his guild's misbehavior, used to this kind of conduct which was a daily thing in this guild. The blonde-haired teen climbs up the stairs, walks down the hallway, heads straight for the infirmary, and enters the room, where he spots the pink-haired old lady deciphering a variety of medications. "Hey, old hag, I need help here,"

He made his presence known, just as rude as ever, walking further into the room. The healing mage, Porlyusica, scoffs at her friend's grandson, used to his lack of respect and behavior. "Impolite as ever, just like your grandfather, Laxus," She halts on her research and notices a small figure in the teen's arms, and walks over to them. "What happened?" She uncovers the tattered cloak covering the small child, revealing it as a small girl to Porlyusica, and scrunches her eyebrows at the injuries the small child has sustained. She gestured for Laxus to hand her over, which he complied with, and she took the small girl over to an opened bed. Laxus followed the two and began to explain to the older woman the situation he encountered with the small girl, sending a discontent look on Porlyusica's face. "Wait outside, Laxus, I need to examine her, so I can know what I am dealing with. if it just wounds or something more,"

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