Chapter 10

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Hey Minna! Its me, Raina! How you doing? Good? Great! Oh, me? Well.... About that...

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I'm 6 feet under in all this stupid homework! Seriously, what happened to, "A work friendly enviroment that allows you to fully understand and enjoy the necessity of training for the next stage in life"! Gahhh! -Door opens in back ground and someone punches Raina across the room- Hey people. Its me, Bryon! Sorry you had to listen to this foolish childs ranting -kicks Raina's unconscious self- and on with the amazing part that Yours Truly wrote! 'I see you ego is as big as ever!' -Turns- Courtney? When'd you get here? 'Been here the entire time, stupid! And you forgot to mention I did most of the begining! Now can we get on with the story?' Fine... We don't own Fairy Tail as you already know! Bye. 'See you guys later!'

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Time Skip! Day of departure!

"Seria! You ready?" Lucy called from the other room, finished with putting on her blue heart shirt outfit. "Yea, yea. Just a sec! These clothes Erza gave me are so tight! And can you help me with my hair? It still won't be braided!" Seria shouted back. "Again?" Lucy walked into the room and laughed slightly at the sight of Seria tugging on knee-high brown boots and trying to braid her hair at the same time.

"When will you learn?" Lucy sighed and motioned for Seria to sit. She did and laced her sturdy  boots up while Lucy's nimble fingers twisted her hair. "How did you get your hair so long? You're like Rapunzel!" 

Seria asked, bewildered, "Who's Rapunzel? And my hair grew over those 400 years!"

Lucy tied the leather thong around the end of the smoothly braided hair and smoothed it over Seria's bare shoulder.

"Do you know what a fairy tale is?" "The guild we're members in." Lucy face palmed at her response. "Its a story!" "Oh, ok." Seria stood up, straighening the skin tight top. Lucy marveled at her in tight leather pants and matching vest. A sea green top was under the vest and a golden locket hung from her neck. "Who's this pretty girl and where is the tomboy that I knew?" Lucy teased, making Seria blush slightly. 

"Shut up already! Its not my fault clothes don't stay sturdy after 400 years!" She snapped and Lucy sweatdropped. "Did you expect them to?" Seria nodded. Lucy stared, a heavy silence hung in the air. "You really don't know anything." She said finally and Seria's head jerked up, her green eyes flashing. 

"I do to! I know how to fight, strategize, hunt and fish, cook, heal, and-" "I mean, you don't know anything about being a girly!" "Does singing and playing flute count as 'girly'?" Seria stopped Lucy, who looked shocked. "You can do those?" 

Seria nodded, scowling. "Agure taught me." Lucy grinned, sitting back down. "Sing!" She commanded. "No!" Seria replied stubbornly but Lucy was just the same. "Yes!" "NO!" "YES!" "NOT ON YOUR LIFE!" They bickered.

"Hey Luce, ready to go-" Natsu popped around the corner and Seria and Lucy both yelled, "USE THE DOOR!" Natsu froze and was caught with a Lucy Kick, knocking him backwards.

"Wow, you're moody, sis!" Cyrus walked in. "Did any of you use the door?" Lucy sighed, exhasperated. "No, why?" Casgar asked, sitting on the window frame. "Not you too!" Lucy moaned. "Where's Gray and Erza?" Seria asked, glacning around as they migrated from Lucy's kitchen to the living room/ bedroom. "Right here!" Erza's voice came from the other side of the door. 

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