𝟏𝟑 ❥ 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

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This chapter is just gonna be a g i a n t filler fest. Just minor moments with Sting and Rogue. Also, I APOLOGIZE BEFOREHAND FOR THE WRITING IDK WHAT WAS UP WITH IT. IT JUST SEEMS JUST SUPER WEIRD TO ME AT THE START IHRIF

 IT JUST SEEMS JUST SUPER WEIRD TO ME AT THE START IHRIF

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WATERING FLOWERS WASN'T SUPPOSED TO BE BORING. With her opinion truly being shifted on plants and whatnot thanks to her magic, (Y/n) knew it was a common occurrence for a fluttering feeling to surface within her chest when she tended to any type of plant. With a (f/c) watering can in her hands, (Y/n) peered out the window endlessly as water flowed onto the plant.

The bunch of white daisies was a perfect addition to the girl's room—the simplicity of them complimenting the white decor. But even after taking care of such pretty flowers, the sun didn't shine brighter as it usually did. It was bland... drab, and boring. That was a thing (Y/n) truly couldn't handle.

So naturally, (Y/n) frowned, grumbling the words "I hate being alone," before adjusting the curtains to allow the perfect amount of sunlight in. She felt like some troubled high-school girl who was completely normal in every way, shape, or form. (Y/n) knew damn well she wasn't 'ordinary', and it was pissing her off.

"That stupid rat! Trapping me in a stupid house all day!" Angrily ranting to no one but herself, (Y/n) had grabbed a ramen packet out of the cabinet and turned on the stove. "He's lucky I only broke out once! If it weren't for Hawks, I would've stayed longer!" Grabbing a pot and filling it up with water, (Y/n) placed it on the stove.

Erza always told her to have a calmer approach to certain situations, however, this anger was helping her get to her true destiny. (Y/n) was making ramen, therefore ending the endless craving she had for food. With a sigh, (Y/n) calmed herself down at the thought of food.

'But what could I do today...' (Y/n) didn't have any more excuses to go outside. They were already ruled out the more and more she stayed home. 'I took care of the flowers, and I even made my bed... damn, I'm going insane.' The newfound neatness was also very terrifying... oh, she wanted to see everyone again.

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