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Chapter Three

The raven haired female started doing strange jesters and movements with her hands while looking at the guild members.

"Huh?" The pinkette spoke in both confusion and annoyance causing the silent girl to facepalm as she rolled her eyes and pointed to a piece of paper and a pen.

It wasn't too long before Mira had handed the requested pen and paper to the ravenette who soon began scribbling away onto the paper.

A few minutes flew by before she shoved the paper in everyone's faces, gesturing for them to read it.

The paper read, 'Hello, my name is Beryl and I'm sorry if I startled you.'
'You see, I have been watching you all for awhile because I kind of need your help.' Beryl flipped the paper over and began to write on the other side.

When she was done, her actions were the same, the paper read, 'I'm sorry if I annoyed you but I can't speak and this is the only way you'll all understand me, so I ask you one more time, will you help me?'

Ezra hummed in slight interest as she questioned Beryl as to why she needed their help causing the silent girl to pluck another piece of paper into her grasp and scribble away.

'I want you guys to help me get my voice back.' was all Beryl had written on the paper, causing some heads to tilt and murmurs liger around in the guild.

Before anyone asked how, Beryl had stood up, dusting off her jeans, she looked at everyone in the guild before scribbling away on the paper once again.

'Hey, can I join your guild'  She held the note up for everyone to read as she patiently awaited for a response from someone.

"What kind of mage are you?" The pinkette asked, a hand ruffling the top of his head.

Beryl blinked owlishly before looking around, her eyes landed upon a kitchen knife which she swiftly took into her care.

She then raised the knife up, gaining the full attention, even more so than before of everyone.

Beryl soon lunged the knife toward her hand, causing it to crash into it, impaling her flesh, breaking her skin.

This caused gasps and panic to linger around.

"Oi! What are you doin-?" The pinkette gasped, beads of sweat coming down from his forehead but he was silenced when the girl put her wounded hand up, indicating the pinkette to silence himself.

She then looked at her wounded hand which had blood seeping out from the cut, the blood soon breaking apart from the main source, forming into small beads which resembled bullets.

Beryl the concentrated, closing her eyes, focusing on the wall, meters in front of her.
The 'Blood Bullets' soon launched towards the wall, going straight through it, as if it was paper.

Everyone was silent as Beryl opened her eyes, a wide smile cast upon her face.

Erza's eyes were wide before they returned to their normal state, she grabbed some fabric with her right hand and Beryl's injured hand with the other, she then began to tightly wrap Beryl's wounded hand up tightly, to stop the blood from pouring out, "That was reckless."

Beryl's smile didn't falter, with her free hand she wrote on the paper, holding it up for everyone to see, 'I manipulate blood, now can I join the guild?'

Everyone was still silent, taken slightly aback but the silence was soon broken y none other than Natsu who was screaming and shouting at Beryl to fight him.

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