{ @OnLy_HuMaN_ChIcA your MirAxus}
Lisanna wasn't sure what she was witnessing. Her normally calm, cool and collected sister, was having a meltdown. The small room they sat in was making the older woman crazy. She didn't seem to have enough room as she rushed back and forth trying to get ready, Lisanna sighed. She put the cold headband on before going to her frantic sister. "Mira-nii!" She gripped her sisters shoulders as she tried to whiz by. "Lisanna let go, I still have to-" "Stop." Lisanna comanded. She steered her sister to a seat in front of the vanity and roughly pushed her down.
"If you keep running around like that you'll tear up your dress." Mira looked down slightly at the form fitting white gown she was wearing. "Elfman and Erza are taking care of everything out there. Your only priorities right now, are getting ready." Her sister finished as she grabbed a near by brush. Mira smiled softly at her sisters reflection as she brushed out the long white locks. While Lisanna busied with her her, Mira looked at her dress in the reflection again.
The square neckline showed off her pale neck and chest, the corset bodice flattered her curves. The sleeves of her dress were nothing but lace, and the skirt of the dress was smooth with a short train behind her. Lisanna pinned her hair into an elegant messy bun, curling the strands that escaped and framing her face. Lastly, she pinned the veil to her hair before gently gripping her eldest sisters shoulders. "Laxus is a very lucky man." She said with a soft smile. Mira smiled in return, her face tinting pink. "I'm lucky to have him."
A knock on the door drew both women's attention to it, just as their large brother stepped inside. "You look beautiful Mira. Like a real man!" The girls burst into laughter at their brothers choice of words. Mira stood, slipping into her plain white heels before taking the proffered pink bouquet from her sister. "I'll see you out there!" Lisanna gave her a hug before hurrying outside. Elfman approached his sister, kneeling in front of her so he could look into her eyes. "You ready Mira?" He asked softly, causing his sister to smile."Yeah, I'm ready." He grinned and hugged her tightly before standing.
The two left the dressing room and stood behind the wedding party that lined up at the doors to the chapel. Lisanna stood with Freed, the maid of honor and the best man. Erza was with Bixlow and Cana stood with Natsu, who was a bit surprised to be picked for a groomsman. The wedding march began as the party filed down the aisle, Elfman and Mirajane bringing up the end. At the alter, Laxus stood beside Markarov, a picture of calm. Though those who knew him best, his grandfather and the Thunder Legion, as well as his wife to be, could see how nervous he was. Mira smiled softly, glad she wasn't the only one so nervous.
Once beside Laxus, Elfman took his sisters hand and handed her to her soon to be husband. "Take care of her." He said, just loud enough for the dragon slayer to hear. Laxus smiled slightly and nodded, taking Miras hand. The pair turned to face their guild master who smiled at them. He began his small speech, but Laxus was to focused on the vision attached to his arm. "Do you Laxus, take Mirajane Strauss to be your wife? For the good and the bad, to support each other in the bad times and to laugh in the good. Will you stay by her side and love her for as long as you both live? Laxus looked down at Mirajane before a grin split his face. "I do." The master nodded to his grandson before turning to Mirajane.
"And do you Mirajane, take Laxus Dreyer to be your husband? For the good and the bad, to support each other in the bad times and to laugh in the good. Will you stay by his side and love his for as long as you both live?" Mira never looked away from the man beside her. "I do." The master smiled. "I am proud to pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss your bride... Brat." The deafening roar of the guilds cheers enveloped the pair as Laxus pulled his bride close. Mira smiled as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him to her level, pressing her lips to his. It wasn't long before they separated, large grins on bother their faces. "Are you ready, Mrs.Dreyer?" Laxus asked with a smirk. Mira giggled, "I'm ready for anything husband."
