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We ventured into the dark entrance. The odor of damp air seeped into my nostrils making me nauseous. I felt myself sway slightly side to side and quickly shooed the feeling away, grasping back onto my consciousness. I wanted to stay awake, I wanted to see those traps with my bare eyes. I needed to see those traps.But, on the other hand I could've been a lazy-ass and just could've passed out right there and then just for the hell of it. Then again, I could get to know the Black Bulls I was with at the time being.
I took a quick glance at Luck and got an overall characteristics of him and his true personality that he hides. From the way he walks and talks he seems to be cheerful and giddy, but as I looked closer I noticed something flicker in his lightning blue eyes. It was something like insanity, one of his biggest traits that I could notice in him. He must've had a terrifying past like me. His stride is bold and strong, like his urges to fight almost every second, which could be part of why he loves to fight.
Then I took a good, long stare at Noelle. Her fancy-smancy clothes and her long luxurious hair show that she has some respect for herself and takes good care of her health and physical appearance. But, if I look closer I notice the way she walked. She wasn't strutting which I thought she was, her legs were trembling, so she must've been scared to death but was straining to contain herself. Overall, she was a huge scaredy cat.
Soon my eyes wandered over to Asta. His walk was bold, his face serious and ready for action, and his hands were welded together in fists. This was unexpected... His eyes were filled with determination, something that I usually overlooked with people because they always have a goal that's cruel and evil when they have that spark of determination. But, Asta had that spark with hope and passion in which would be expected with him always saying his sentences with unnecessary passion.
My heart started to rapidly beat, so loud that I thought the others would hear. I rested a hand on my heart, stopping in my tracks. What was happening, was I sick? I took another glance at Asta and my heart banged harder feeling like a drummer inside my chest. Stop, stop, stop! I pleaded my heart in my thoughts. I couldn't possibly like that buffoon. The idiot that mindlessly runs into danger, the jackass that followed me in the woods when we met, the shit head that always has a comeback, there was no way I could have romantic affections for him. Blasphemy I say! Only idiots fall in love with even dumber idiots. And Asta was beyond the limits of retarded so I must be mistaking this emotion for another like annoyance or bothered.
I felt a pair of eyes burning into my skin and I lifted my head to see Asta looking at me in worry. My face started to burn and my legs felt suddenly weak from his gaze. Finally, my legs gave in and lost all strength, letting my body collapse to the ground with a thud.
I hear Asta shout my name and I felt him come to my side. He wrapped his hands around my arms asked eagerly if I was okay with worry in his voice. I vigorously nod and jolt up, my skin burning in the place where his hands were.
"We should be close," I nervously laughed. "Did anyone else feel that rush of strong mana? Anyone? No, just me? Okay." I felt a drip of sweat slide down my cheek and fall down to the floor. I needed to be sure that this wasn't the feeling I was thinking of because that would be absolutely absurd, right? Right.
I looked anxiously at the others for a reply and they nodded saying they felt that powerful magic as well. Before Asta could lay his hand on my shoulder I quickly ran into a doorway, with no idea what it held inside.
With one last step a flare of flames shot upward, I luckily dodged only escaping with a mere shoulder burn. I hissed in pain, my hand cradling the burned skin. Asta rushed to me and once again, I bolted away and stepped onto another trap.
I leaped into the air backwards as water spewed upward towards the ceiling. As I landed with grace I heavily pant, wiping my brow and a smirk slowly cresting on my face. "That was AMAZING!!" I pumped my fist into the air with excitement.
Asta took a step towards me and a wave of electricity shot up. Luck looked at the floor with curiosity and looked up at Asta and me with a smile. He suddenly pushed Asta forward and a roaring flame was thrown up out of the ground. Asta jumped back and sliced the flame, making it disappear as fast as it had came.
Me and Asta took a quick glance at eachother and immedetly knew what we both were thinking in unison.
TRAPS= FUN!!
Asta jumped up as he gleefully stepped where Luck pointed. I did the same and leapt spot to spot with a smile spread across my face.
But then, Luck suddenly stopped in his tracks and said he had to take care of something then ditched us.
"Hey!!" I waved a fist in the air with an angry features plastered on my face. "Get your tiny ass back here!! You can't ditch us like a guy after banging a lady!! GAHHRRG!!!" I started to curse under my breath and finally put my fist down to my side.
Noelle heavily sighed. "He was supposed to stay by our side and yet he left," she flipped her hair like a model. "How irresponsible of him."
I scoffed and looked away from her. "I doubt you could have any though," I muttered.
Noelle sent me a death glare, trying to scare me but I rolled my eyes to show her she had no effect on me. She noticed and scoffed in defeat.
Le time skip cuz I forgot some parts and is too lazy to watch anything
"Yuno? Why are you here?" I tilted my head at the sight of the raven haired boy. I analyzed him and started to snicker. "What on Earth are you wearing?"
He sighed at first then started to chuckle. "How's Asta?" His eyes wondered over to Asta then back to mine. "Being annoying?"
I chuckled, "Do you need to ask?" I gestured my thumb over to Asta, who was making fun of Klaus.
"I guess he's fine, huh?"
I nodded slowly with a smirk.
"The Wizard King gave us this mission himself!!" I hear Asta yell at Klaus with anger.
I let out a gentle laugh. "Asta's been a hassle, but he's actually been useful too,"
Yuno furrowed a brow. "Really?"
"On our last mission I kinda..." I gently placed a hand on my left eye. "Passed out and Asta took care of the enemy pretty good."
"We're going to rule this dungeon first for the Black Bulls!" Asta let's out another passionate yell.
I sigh. Wow, unnecessary passion alert
"Just you wait, Gol... No, Goober?" Asta trailed off as he waved a finger at Klaus. "No, uh... you guys with the weird masked captain!"
"Goober?" Klaus clenched his fists together as he gritted his teeth. "And 'weird mask'? You scum!"
I restrained a laugh, cupping my hand over my mouth, slightly shaking.
"YOU DARE MOCK ESTEEMED CAPTAIN VANGEANCE!?" Klaus exploded. "YOU'RE THE ONES WITH THE WEIRD CAPTAIN!! WHAT KIND OF FREAK RUNS AROUND WITH ALL THOSE MUSCLES BULGING OUT OF A TANK TOP?!"
"WHAT'D YOU SAY?!" Asta boiled in anger. "HE'S MANLY AND TOTALLY AWESOME!!"
I started to burst out laughing. "So immature!"
Another time skip lol
That man emerged from the water, seeming to have transformed himself into a giant clump of ice in the center of lake of water.
"THE HELL IS THAT!?" I exclaimed.
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