Chapter 39

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Chapter 39

MERRY CHRISTMAS GUYS! MERRY CHRISTMAS! - although you might, like me, have had it yesterday. Or maybe you will have it tomorrow? Or not at all, of course. Merry Christmas to you guys too! This is my present to you!

I realized, that these training chapter really are too boring :/. So basically, I'm going to skip it all, and then in chapter 40 make a big flashback of the most important events, like meeting new Spirits and things like that. Is that acceptable?

Well, it also means I'll go back to the regular one chapter a week schedule, because they will probably be longer and more exciting too. All this twice a week is a little tiring ^_^"

Thank you to DesolationDeath for helping me with my story! - and telling me training is a bore. This probably makes everything more fun.

I apologize for any grammar errors that I have made! R&R!

Disclaimer: So.. Dearest Slowpoke still owns Fairy Tail. There's not much to do, he's simply too slow to understand what I'm asking him and what a good idea it would be. Such a shame.

At the Field~

Lucy's P.O.V

"Well, girls, I think it's time for me to get dressed. Dravola will be here in a minute with Alodiculis, and she hates to wait." I told them. Dravola truly despised to wait, more than anything in the world.

I got up from the river and went to my clothes, which I had brought with me. I knelt down to pick up my clothes, when I saw something I had not put there. I smiled. I had gotten a new friend.

I picked up the golden object which lay on top of my clothes. It was almost completely round at the top, but with two points sticking out at either side. These two were completely black. Down to the end of the key, it zigzagged like the common picture of lightning.

So it was Consectetuer, the Flash Spirit of Lightning. I wondered what he was like. Arrogant like Laxus or maybe lazy as Simakan? Probably - and hopefully - something else.

I lay it to the side and put on my clothes, while I waved goodbye to the three ladies as they flew away. I picked up the key and held it in my hand as I crossed the river once again. I used my Earth magic to make plants grow from the river bank to the other and stuck close, creating a sort of bridge.

I sat down in the grass and looked at the key for a second before saying the words. "I am linked to the path to the world of Celestial Spirits, now!" I swiped the key down as I always did when I summoned my Spirits. "O Spirit, answer my call and pass through the Gate!" I called, using my magic to summon this new friend of mine.

A golden light accompanied with the sound of thunder appeared in front of me, it had a faint hint of yellow mixed in with it.

Out of it came a man. A surprisingly low man, I don't think he was much taller than me. He was skinny, but still in a handsome way. His hair was a golden brown color spiked out just a little in the back. He had long bangs just barely avoiding his bright, almost neon blue eyes. He wore a long black coat with white edges and a high collar, reaching above his ears. There was a belt hanging loosely around his waist. He wore a smudged yellow shirt under the coat; it almost looked like it was kind of green, and black jeans. What surprised me the most with his appearance, though was that in his leather-gloved grip, was a black and white edged scythe, where the blade zigzagged the same way the key did. The long handle on it seemed to be creating small lightning, whenever two of the four wires, which hang loosely from the top, came too close to each other.

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