Maybe Tomorrow

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So after the close of Day 1, both Fairy Tail teams were in the last two places on the scoreboard. Gaining a major loss and setback. So as Fairy Tail does, we hit the pub to celebrate. As the chatter among the guild mates emerged, snappy comments were thrown back and forth. All out of love of course. My own thoughts made me giggle. I look around at my friends and family, who most of which were passed out on the table. Natsu and Happy are loud as ever and Lucy is right there with them. Juvia's fawning over Gray, who tries to ignore her. Erza seems a bit distracted, but is still drinking nonetheless. Even Cana got herself into a Booze Battle with a guy from Quatro Serberus. Everyone is laughing and drinking and overall enjoying themselves.

I wouldn't trade this for the world, but right now I need some air. I grab Flare, who looked dreadfully board and held her in my arms. I was glad we were able to make up from yesterday. It killed me to know I hurt her, but she understood. She even said Lisanna was very sweet when she explained the situation to her. So we were on good terms again. Lost in thought, I walk through the pub. Just as we approach the door I can hear the last cheers of my rowdy guild mates. I couldn't help but smile. As I step outside a gust of wind blows through my skirt. I had changed out of that sweaty uniform into a rather comfy dress.

 I had changed out of that sweaty uniform into a rather comfy dress

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I step along the sidewalk. I look both way and then turn to Flare.

"Which way?" I ask her.

"Uh, right," she responds. Then we turn ans start walking right of the bar. We must have passed hundred of shops, all closed of course, but it was amazing to window shop for another day. We explore more and more of the wondrous city.  After a while, I notice a small creature outside one of the shops.

"Hey little one are you alright?" I ask in the sweetest tone I can muster. Flare floats out of my arms and lands beside the pink spotted frog. Oh no I recognize that onesie. It's belongs to one of Sabertooth's exceeds. I shoot a glare at Flare who doesn't seem to understand my concern. She walks up to her and hugs her gently.

Rubbing the green exceed's back with her own small lavender paw, she asks, "What's the matter?" The frog...or cat...or whatever looks up at Flare. I am ready if that thing even thinks about trying something on Flare, but she doesn't. She stands up from her spot on the curb and hugs Flare. This completely takes me by surprise. Maybe this one's not as bad as those others. The little frog then turns to me and smiles.

"Frosch remembers you!" she beams. I just stand still, not entirely sure what to do. "You were the one who dropped Sting on his butt!" she laughed, which in turn made me giggle as well.

"Frosch,was it?" I ask. The small frog simply nods. "Well, Frosch, what happened?" The adorable animal's face soon drops into another frown. Oh no! What did I do?! My face rushes with panic.

"Frosch got lost," she cried. Her sobs yank at my heartstrings. I bend down to also comfort her. She immediately jumps into my chest. My eyes widen in surprise. Instinctively I catch her, but was unable to remain my balance. As I hit the ground I hold her little head in my hands trying my best to protect her from the impact. A moment after, she pipes up again to say, "Frosch is sorry Frosch made you fall." Her voice on the edge of tears again.

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