Hey guys, so I do this a lot with my writing, stop for a while than re write the whole thing. Sorry if this is different than what you wanted the story to be. My writing style has gotten better in the last..however long it has been. Hope you enjoy. I will try and finish this one this time...hopefully.
One Two Three...That's all I hear.
One, Two, Three... The first memory I have of my mom. She was teaching me how to dance, a waltz is what she called it.
One, Two, Three... All I can think now as I dance with my father at his wedding. I am 12, my mom died three years ago, and my father met his gir-no sorry wife about two years later. Once he saw that she was a nice lady and that she got along with me and my younger siblings, he asked her to marry him. He inherent a family disease that could leave him for dead in the next few years. It only makes sense that he acted quickly to marry Seilah, not to leave our family to be broken up.
One,Two, Three... There are three of us. I am the oldest with my long bright white hair, blue eyes and my body is already starting to show curves. Then my younger brother, Elfman. He has spiky white hair,green eyes and a strong looking build. His first word was man, he hasn't stopped saying it since, he is now 11. The youngest is our sister Lisanna, she has short white hair, water clear blue eyes and is 8, she is still small yet. Our mother passed on her white hair to us, and her green eyes to Elfman, but to Lisanna and I took her blue eyes.
One,Two, Three... Three rules, that's all I know. As I was always told to be kind, be calm and kind, and treat people with compassion. That's all I have ever done. Now I know three more rules, as my father died about two months ago leaving a 10 year old Lisanna and a 13 year old Elfman and myself of course in the care of our stepmom. She was a nice lady, was very caring, but she never understood why my father loved me so much. She would always wonder why he would show me so much love but never as much to her. She blamed my mother, she was the love of my fathers life. Now I have to cook, clean and mend or make clothes for her, my brother and sister. My brother at first protested that we have maids, a cook and a seamstress that could take care of these things, my sister didn't care, she was at the age that her stepmother was the coolest person to be so strong after losing father. Seilah fired all of the staff except the coach diver and the butler, I was to do everything else. She then moved my room to the attic, to make more space for Lisanna, who had the smallest room,connecting those two gave Lis a room close to the size of the master.I never minded these things, my family was happy that's all that mattered.
One,Two, Three... I had three friends at this little place called a guild, the guild was a place where people who could do magic could go. They could get jobs that allowed them to use magic, or just find a place to stay. My three friends were Evergreen, Bickslow, and Freed.They were amazing. Evergreen had long wavy brown hair, glasses that covered her purple eyes. She could use fairy magic, she could fly and had many attacks, she also could turn people to stone by looking the in the eyes. Bickslow had a purple Mohawk at the time I last saw him,and dark blue eyes. He could use soul magic, which means by looking you in the eyes he could take control of your soul, he had souls that would fight with him during battles. Freed has long green hair that had little lightning bolts in them, and brown eyes. He could use rune magic, this type of magic could do anything to the people inside of them, or make people do anything by sending runes at them. They were all friends of the Kings son, Laxus. Laxus's father isn't actually his father, its his grandfather, his father was thought to be killed or imprisoned by a neighboring country. Laxus's grandfather is the man who runs the guild, he is always there but you would never see Laxus there.
One,Two, Three... Hours of sleep I get at night.
One,Two, Three... bells that ring in the morning.
One, Two, Three... Raps on the door.
That change my life.
So that is the start of this fanfiction? I would like to call it a book but it is a fanfiction isn't it. Well, that's it.
Wait, declaimer I own nothing about the characters, just the idea on how to do this. The plot is so well known who owns it now?
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Fairy Tail Fairy Tales (book one)
FanfictionOne, Two, Three... Hours of sleep I get at night. One, Two, Three... bells that ring in the morning. One, Two Three... Raps on the door. That change my life. Mirajane lost her father and now lives with her stepmother Seilah. Her brother is nice to h...