The Fiore Kingdom... a neutral country with a popular of 17 million...It is a country of magic...Magic is bought and sold there like anything else and is deeply ingrained in the people's lives. There are even some who make a living using magic...These people are referred to as wizards...These wizards belong to many guilds and accept jobs offered to them...There are many guilds in the kingdom, and there's a certain wizard guild in a certain town...A guild from which countless legends were once born nay, one that will continue to make and create legends well into the future...Its name...? Fairy Tail...

has been ten years since the last S Rank tournament between the guilds and half a year since the last S-Rank Trials and since then very few things of interest in particular in Magnolia. Life goes as it always does and very few people become truly successful but many people still try hard to obtain their dreams. However, Fiore has become somewhat more of a betting man's land. There has been a rise in crime, thanks to a number of illegal guilds appearing, and the rise of even more industrial powers in many of the main cities throughout the country. The main leaders of the industry are James De Sand who has taken ahold over the sea by a huge fleet of ships meant for transporting his goods and catching fish. He has been named Commodore by many, Calahide Yenmor who controls the banks and has invested in a nationwide train expansion and has a monopoly on the rail roads, and Kyle Marquise holds much of the wood making industry in his hands and also controls magical goods to many people. He is truly a man who has embraced the entrepreneurial spirit. All of them are successful and each of them has become incredibly rich and dangerous to the people they mean to harm. Some people believe the three are involved in a conspiracy to take over all of Earth Land but that is highly unlikely. The Magic Council is also ready to launch a full scale investigation on all the guilds to root out evil mages. However so far it has not been implemented and its only been rumored about. The enigmatic Fairy Tail Guild reigns as one of the strongest guilds in the land due to its various types of mages. The second is Sabertooth with it still reeling from the loss of its famous member Damion Wilmore and Joey Chamberling. The third strongest is Lamia scale with its few but very strong mages. Legends have been lost and born and Earth Land is about to become a battleground. The Land of Flore is about to experience a time of dark change however as a unknown appears and along with the aid of various other helpers good, evil, and neutral is poised to take over the land. There is no knowledge of this threat no warning and no one is expecting it...but it will come and it will come soon...

So cold so dark...where was he at? All around Wallace was dark rock and he could do nothing but walk. He heard rain drops somewhere far away behind him. However he felt cold and shivered for he knew something bad was here something dark and evil. Muffled voices from the somewhat familiar bodies followed him as he walked. Was he was on a mission or something? The voices asked him a question which he answered back in a muffled angry reply he did not understand what he said. However it was enough to shut up the other one behind him however the second one put his hand on his shoulder and the muffled voice of the faceless person told him something which he sighed at and apparently apologized for? However in his head he was confused, slightly nervous, but completely and utterly dumb founded at what was happening. He was not controlling his body and the people around him were faceless ghosts to him speaking gibberish which only his mouth understood because it moved on its own accord and not his actual being that moved it. Eventually he wandered directly into a large cave in the middle of it the rain drops were very distant but there was wetness on the floor of the cave and all over it looked like a wrecked laboratory. Then a skinny man with no face appeared and then he saw the bodies, not sure if they were dead or alive, scattered everywhere from various guilds. Then a voice a very familiar voice came to him not very sure he believed it, it was in his head. It was his brother's voice it said Save me little brother...

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Wallace woke up with a horrified scream from his bed covered in cold sweat. He was not wearing any of his clothes in fact he was naked. He stared at his hands and was aware of some electric saps coming from them. He took calm breathes slowly and deeply. He was shivering and he gripped his sides his teeth clenched. He simply sat there contemplating his strange dream and what it meant. After ten minutes he got up and looked into a mirror his eyes were slightly blood shot and his body was still covered in sweat and was shivering. He calmed himself down and got in the shower and took a long one just to collect himself.

As he got out and put on his T-shirt, sweat pants, and everything else he calmly went down stairs. Where he was greeted by the normal sight of a big apartment with fancy leather and some book cases with various books detailing magic and the like on the walls, a gift from his father and he appreciated it and hated it all the same. He owned a very fancy apartment building all to himself thanks to his parent's money and his own he had plenty to spare.

"What am I so afraid of anyways? I'm the infamous Thunder Blade, not some weakling mageling who can't hold their alcohol or control their magic let alone their own hides. Damn I must be tired...but...it was so real" Wallace muttered to himself angrily and ran his hand through his silver hair. He gripped the silver necklace around his neck and sighed it was the only thing left of his brother he had. Having searched so much for the prodigal one, Damion Wilmore, he had given himself up. His sisters still came and visited him once in a while but he was more worried about other things. He looked outside over the sunny town that held his guild. He just wished he was not alone he had sent his pet Exceed, Jural, to spend time with his father the poor guy had nearly gotten himself killed on their last mission. Now however was not the time for feeling sorry for himself. He laid back further into his seat and sighed. He contemplated going to Fairy Tail and decided to go later after all he was not the most popular guy ever with his attitude. The only real people he got along with were Jormundur, Toguro, and a few others. "Freaking magelings think they are so tough especially the kids who haven’t seen what true pain is...they piss me off when he talks about their skills like that gives them an excuse to act so tough...to be above everyone else. This world is too cruel for there to be such optimistic and foolish people." Wallace sighed and put his head into his hands and just sat there alone. "Maybe I'm being to harsh on judging them...I am a bitter SOB after all...Not without reason though. I have a right to be the way I am...and by god I will not be bothered by this dream."

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The Fairy Tail Guild

Today at the guild there was a lot of yelling and shouting and partying as usual. It was rowdy and fun and for once in a long time most of the guild was present! Toguro and Jormundur however were upstairs talking talking in the Resting room (the bedroom not the bathroom) on the second floor talking about something the rest of the guild was not going to hear. They had cast a spell on the door to prevent ease droppers from hearing anything. Jormundur had said it was a surprise for all his children and he promised it would fit in like a normal day. Sam had been told to entertain the majority of them and had been dancing with one of his old guild mates who had come to visit him. They were doing a waltz as the girl's boyfriend played on the piano. They were a former team and it showed as Sam's dancing partner had cast a sparkle spell in the air as they danced on the stage. Despite the ruckus around them and the seeming dislike of the classical dance they were too enthralled by the beauty of their performance to care. They elegantly moved and danced as the classical music came from the piano and their movements slowly gave off an aura of peace and classical style. They were half way through the dance by this time and many of the guild’s mages had gone back to talking with each other and the guild's drunk was passed out in front of the pool outside. Overall it was a typical day at the guild...

Leaning back on a chair in the corner, Kalar held a mug with beer, sipping at it from time to time. Once again, a bunch of his guild mates were goofing off again. He smiled at the thought of this, something he had started to do when he entered Fairy Tail. Before coming, he would always be working. Now, he could do what he wanted, if he had the money. Feeling for his pouch, he struggled for a bit before falling onto the ground, unable to keep his balance. His mug went flying for a bit before spilling all over him, and a table next to him.

Kalar did not turn to see if there was anybody that got splashed, but he felt a wetness on his clothes.

"Not again!" with a cry of despair. He would have to get cleaned and then get a job, but all the jobs may be gone. Propping himself up, he lost his balance again, falling over the chair and fell to the ground. Before he fell though, his hand pushed down on the other adjacent table, upending the contents of beer onto him again; this time, most of it went down his throat, but now it burned, as he was not prepared. He laid there, trying to recover from the shock of more alcohol being consumed. Today was not a good day.

Among the crowd of the rowdy and carefree guild members, there was one particular table very close to the kitchen where the chefs were rushing in back and forth with their food carts. One half were running into the kitchen with stacks of empty plates while the other half were coming out with stacks of food. The crowd surrounding the table were cheering and clinging their barrel mugs full of alcohol watching a food eating contest featuring Fairy Tail's Solar Dragon Slayer, Amelia. Some were disgusted yet intrigued by how much this girl can eat so much food without sustaining to indigestion.

Amelia was grabbing onto whatever food she could find even if it came from her opponent's plates then she would stuff it all into her mouth "More! Giff me MORE!" She shouted having puffed up cheeks being barely understandable when she spoke. Her opponent could no longer continue the contest and just collapsed face first into his plate with foam coming out of his mouth defeated, but it was far from over for Amelia as she could go on all day if she wanted to. After letting out a loud belch that shook the entire guild, she stood up on the table holding a chicken leg in the air doing somewhat of a Captain Morgan pose "Victory belongs to Amelia! Who's next?! Could it be you?! You?! What about you?!" She asked pointing the chicken leg at the crowd scanning random members who dares to challenge her.

Jayce sat with his arms folded firmly across his chest, staring at the wooden tables surface before him. His strands of messy hair falling forward to cover the sour expression plastered across his face. Droning out the noise of all the other guild members around him, he pressed his forehead against the table and bit his bottom lip in frustration.
“Just what do you think you are doing, young Wizard?” The feminine voice was soft, yet the anger laced through the words was enough to get Jayce to tilt his head a little to the side so he could glance at the young girl sitting beside him. He clenched his fist tighter around the silver key he was holding and groaned.
“I was expecting you to be some super cool fighting spirit. I’ve been had.” Jayce eyed Columba up and down. It was his first time summoning the spirit, and he was expecting something completely different. The long, white kimono she wore was covered in lace patterns and sewn on images of various flowers. The sleeves were covered in long, white feathers and draped well over her hands and to her knees. Her smooth, silky black hair cascaded past her shoulders and down to her hip. She was so pretty and delicate, not what he had been expecting. “You look totally weak. How am I gonna get stronger if I don’t have a bunch of cool spirits I can fight beside.” Columba ran her slender fingers through her hair, rolling her eyes at Jayce.
“We spirits have a lot more use than just fighting. Spend a little more time with me and I can teach you a lot more than just how to throw punches and chuck people through tables.” He pondered her words, scratching the back of his head.

“Sorry, I don’t think I’m following. Scorpio taught me how to fight and it’s gotten me pretty far. I don’t think I need to learn anything more.” the large grin on his face quickly disappeared with Columba’s frown of stern disapproval. Giving up on him, she turned around to stare at the group if Wizards dancing gracefully on the stage. Jayce hadn’t been paying much attention to them, but Columba was captivated. Some of his fellow guild mates saw him watching the dancers.
“Hey Jayce, if you’re not gonna ask that lovely lady with you to dance then how about letting one of us take her around the floor.” They laughed among themselves, approaching closer to the table they were sitting at. Jayce moved closer to Columba, keeping his eyes plastered on his comrades. Columba laughed at the gesture.
“Someone’s jealous. Oh, how cute.” Columba pinched Jayce’s cheek, laughing as he tried to squirm away from her. She stared at the group of men with a smile. “Sorry boys, but as you can see I’m busy forming a contract with my new Wizard.” The men looked at each other for a moment, confused.
“She’s one of his spirits?”
“She looks so normal, nothing like that scorpion freak.”
“Oi, don’t call my buddy a freak.” Jayce stood up, his fists at the ready.
“Would you please sit down? I’d like to get this contract sorted as soon as pos- Eh?!” Columba was stopped in her tracks. Jayce and the other guild members stared at her for a while before bursting into laughter. Someone on the table near theirs had spilt their ale all over her beautiful kimono. Fuming, Columba stood up and turned to Kalar who was now sprawled against the floor soaked in beer.

“Must you and your kin always be so reckless?! I’m already hating the idea of being contracted to a Wizard from such a guild, don’t make it any worse for me!” Columba was practically yelling, but Jayce ignored her and knelt down next to Kalar. Putting one of arms over his shoulders, he heaved the young Wizard up onto his feet.
“Aren’t you a few years too young to be drinking? Not that I care, man. Starting early is better.” Once Jayce was sure he’d regained his balance he slipped out from under him and picked up the fallen table. Placing it back in it’s proper place, he sat himself up on it.
“Don’t encourage this behaviour.” Columba did her best to try her kimono using Jayce’s jacket which he had left on his chair, but the stains still remained.
“Lighten up Columba. You gotta start being more fun or people won’t like it when I summon you.”
“Then how about you don’t summon me! In fact, let’s not even bother with my contract!” Columba was obviously in no mood, so Jayce raised her key.
“That’s harsh. I think you should go back and change clothes. We’ll talk later.” Jayce was pretty disappointed they didn’t end up making a contract, but when Columba’s furious expression softened he could tell that she felt bad for taking it over the edge. She disappeared from the Guild, a gentle glow surrounding her. There was a brief moment of silence, followed by Jayce looking back over at Kalar.
“Hey man, it looks like you’re gonna need another drink.” Raising his two fingers up towards the bar, he yelled out to the attendant. “Hey bartender! Can we get a couple beers over here?”

Looking around from where he laid, there seemed to be stars all around him, Kalar felt himself being lifted and set on his feet. His knees wobbled for a bit before steadying themselves. He looked up to hear the man called the "Star Child" for some strange reason setting the tables back up and asking if he were old enough to drink.

"Of course, I am old enough. The legal age is fifteen. I am no kid," Kalar says while trying to keep on his feet. He starts reaching for a chair, as to insure he does not fall over again. Finding one, he lowers himself down to see a woman moving away form him and then disappearing in a light.

"I think, though, I have had enough. I think that was my fifteenth beer or so."

He looked up to see the dancers still going. So graceful. If only he had the courage, he could go up and join them. Now, the jobs must be gone by now. Might as well go check. Kalar stood back up, and moved slowly to the board.

Mire took a deep breath. He was at the gates of the guild known as Fairy Tail, one of the most famous guilds out there. He closed his eyes, shook himself a little bit, then opened them, except without the nervousness showing through them. Instead, his eyes showed determination. With his blue cape flowing behind him, and his eyes shaded by the hood he wore, he swung open the door and walked slowly towards the back, where Jormundur sat by the counter. Mire looked straight foreward, not looking to either side, mostly out of fear of all the eyes that would look at him. He bowed to Jormunder.
"If I may, I wish to join this guild." he said calmly.

((Tyke is not with him at the moment, so no commenting on his flying cat.))

Kalar turned to look at the little boy in blue, who had crashed into the guild. He had walked up to the counter, looking at the old man sitting on the counter top, holding a mug of beer. He called for Father, asking to join in the guild. Kalar slapped his forehead at the sight of the boy's courage and stupidity. The old man was simply a statue of the third guild master, commemorated for his long service. However, the boy had to be sure of himself if he were to have had done this.

Walking up slowly as to not make a racket like before, he slid up to the boy. He looked down and bent down to reach his ear.

"That is not him. Yes, it looks so life-like, but that is just a statue. He is currently up on the second floor. However, do not go up there! Only those with S-Rank can go up there," Kalar whispered to him. "Follow me. He will come down when need be."

Walking towards the Star Child, he pulled another seat behind him. What he never noticed is how he was not affected by the beer in the entire time he walked to the boy. That was not a good sign.

Mire heard someone whisper to him that the person he was trying to talk to was just a statue. Feeling heat rush into his face, he followed the older boy to the table.
So much for my dramatic entrance. Everybody probably thinks I'm an idiot now. Mire thought, embarrassed. He doubted he could get away with any sort of an excuse. What was done was done. He still couldn't stop thinking he was a complete and total idiot, though. A statue! A stinking statue! Why hadn't he paid attention?
He sat down on an empty seat and looked at the floor. If it were possible, Mire would have disappeared and never come back.

"It's all right there. You know what happened to me first time I got here? I walked up to the same statue and hugged it, because there were so many people around me. I am still not used to the amount of people around me. By the way, my name is Kalar or Ice Blades." He took his seat next to the Star Child, where he began grasping for his mug. Did not want to lose his ice mug.

Turning to the boy in blue once again, he asked, "So why is it you have come to join our merry band of morons? I say that with love," this last part directed to the Star Child.

Jayce sat with a mug of ale in each hand. The commotion around the guild was starting to settle down as everyone became too inebriated to keep talking; and Jayce was no exception. Tipping his head back, he chugged the rest of the ale. His throat tingled and cooled as it quickly gushed through his mouth. The men who had approached him and Columba were sitting at the bar, jeering at each other. Looking at them made him furious. It wasn't like him to get so protective over a spirit, but the way they were looking at her made him want to rip them apart. Before he could act on his violent thoughts, Kalar approached him with another young mage that he didn't recognize. He was a small child, barely even taller than the table they were sitting at.
"Hey there little man, what's your name?" Jayce flashed him a smile, which quickly turned into a frown when Kalar made a remark about him being a moron. He pressed his fist against the top of Kalar's head, ruffling up his hair while making sure to grind his knuckles into the Ice Mage's scalp. "Aw, well aren't you just full of love today Kalar?"
Placing his hands back on the table, he nodded to the kid. He was waiting for the young mage to respond to Kalar's question. In the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of one of his friends sitting at a rather crowded table.
"Yo, Sunshine! Don't be so rude, come over here and meet the new guy!" He taunted Amelia in a mocking tone, interrupting her little food challenge with the other guild members. He should have known that most of the ruckus would have been caused by her.

Iceblades? thought Mire. He had heard of him before. What was that thing he had done? He froze something, Mire was sure of that. He also slashed something else to bits. Maybe Mire would remember. He hoped that he wouldn't offend anyone with his lack of remembering everything that everyone did.
"My name is Mire," Mire began, with as much cool as he could muster, "I've come because I'm looking for someone."
He wasn't ready to tell everything about him yet. He just met these two. He was sure that they would be great friends, though.

Jayce started to grind his knuckles into his head, making it hurt a bit.

"I did say it with love! And no, Jayce, I am not full of love, I am just full of beer."

Hearing Jayce calling for Sunshine, one of the dragon slayers, he slightly moved backwards as to allow room for her to sit. Turning back to Mire as he introduced himself, he heard that Mire was looking for someone. What could it be? However, it was none of Kalar's business so he didn't try to pry.

Instead, he pulled up the hood on his cloak, for he was feeling a bit crowded.

"Okay, so you are looking for someone. Doesn't tell us why you have decided to join us. Are you here for the great money we earn? The reputation? The women? Be careful of them, some of them will eat you alive. I have seen this, because nobody pays attention to a guy in a black cloak."

Looking back, he had seen lots of things, most of it consisting of their guildmates disappearing for a while. He chuckled at the thought for a bit before returning to stare at Mire. Then, he turned back to Jayce, asking, "So where did the lady head off to? Also, I am so sorry for spilling good beer over her and you. I don't know what happened."

Amelia was bickering the other guild members about how they were wasting food by not leaving an empty plate behind until her name was called. Her ears twitched and she instantly turned her body around facing the direction of where it came from.

"A challenger?!" She shouted jumping up using the crowd's heads as stepping stones to get to her destination from across the room. Along the way she picked up a little snack and drink from some of the member's trays. "I know it was you Jayce! You can't fool the ears of a dragonslayer!" Amelia called out when she approached the table and sat right on top of it instead of the empty chair given to her. She held that damn chicken leg in front of Jayce swaying it in his face "You dare challenge me?" She questioned with a grin until her eyes locked onto an unfamiliar member of the guild. "Who's the squirt? Your little brother or something?" She asked poking the top of Mire's head with the chicken leg playfully.

"No, I'm not looking for any of those, I'm looking for..." Mire was interrupted by somebody vaulting over several people's heads, swung a chicken leg in front of Jayce's face, and started talking about some challenge. Then she looked at Mire.
"Who's the squirt, your little brother or something?" she asked, and started bopping him on the head.
I wouldn't bop someone on the head with something you were going to eat... Mire thought. He had a feeling it would be a long time before he got used to this sort of thing.
"Let's go with 'something'," replied Mire.
The guild doors opened, and a silver cat flew in.
"Mire, what are you doing? I know you wanted me to wait outside, but I didn't expect you to wait this long!" it said.
"Sorry, I got caught up." replied Mire.

As the dance ended Sam stopped and bowed to his dance partner as she bowed back to him. His friend who was playing the piano for the others to dance to and he gave a round of applause for his friend and a few of the people actually interested in Sam's antics clapped for him as well. However as he was giving a heartfelt farewell to his friends with a hug in the middle of the stage the doors busted open to reveal an exceed and a...person whom he didn't know. Wallace didn't own an exceed due to being a generation two dragon slayer on behalf of his old man's money. But this kid didn't belong to the guild that Sam knew. And Sam knew A LOT of guilds. He combed back his silky golden hair and straightened out his nice clean suit and put on his dress jacket which had a Fairy Tail and a Blue Pegasus marks on either side of it. Sam may belong to a different guild now but his heart still bled with his passion for his old guild. He smiled widely showing his teeth, white as a new born babe, and he walked over to him as he told his old friends to head out the back door if they could. As Sam looked at the new man he didn't lose his usual bright smile. "Hello there I am Sam Aerohide but most people just call me Sam. Is there something I can help you with today? You don't belong to the guild so I assume that you are here to hire one of us? I couldn't imagine any other reason for you being here on such a beautiful day." Sam said calmly and kindly to the boy in front of him.

Mire looked over to the older boy who had assumed that he was here to hire someone.
"Actually, I'm here to be hired. Is Fairy Tail still accepting members?" asked Mire. The thought hadn't crossed his mind earlier. Maybe they thought they had enough people. And Mire had come all this way. If they didn't accept him, then he didn't know what he would do.

Sam looked thoughtfully to himself and tapped his finger on his chin as he simultaneously tapped his foot on the ground. He looked at the boy and then at the door and then back at the boy. Was he in the right to give this kid membership when he himself isn't exactly a long time member of the guild. He was a young man himself and one of the youngest members of fairy tail to achieved the vaunted S Rank. He looked over the boy and his small feline friend and chuckled to himself as he wondered why this kid would want to join them. But he supposed he could if he proved himself. "Hmmmm very well I'll vouch for you because I know a talented individual when I see one-" Sam said as someone from behind him said "Yeah right Sammy!" Sam blew it off and chuckled as he turned around and grabbed a bottle and pelted it at the person who said it. Then he picked up a small nearby stamper and hid it in the closet. "Or that's what I would say if I knew you well enough. Tell me why do you want to join Fairy Tail? What make's your worthy of being one of us?"

Jayce finished the last drops of ale from his mug just as Sam came to join them. He wasn't particularly close to the S Class Wizard, and he seemed to only be interested in the new kid. Understandable. Putting the mug down on the table, he looked up at Kalar as he asked about Columba.
"Oh, her? She's a new spirit I picked up recently. Her names Columba, the Dove. She went back to the Spirit World after I kinda pissed her off." Jayce laughed it off, but he still regretted acting like such a jerk to her. He'd make sure to apologise to her later. His head started to hurt a little from all the drinking. He raised his hand into the air, yelling towards the bartender.
"Can I get some cold water over here? Thanks!" He looked back over to Kalar, laughing as he recalled the events involving Columba. "Nah don't worry about it man. I'm sure she didn't mean to yell at you like that, so don't sweat it. In a couple of weeks I'm sure she'll become as well known around here as Scorpio." Before he could go on to ask about the last job Kalar took, Amelia's voice came booming from her table as she approached Jayce with a glint of mischief in her eyes.

"Yes yes, Amelia, I give in. It was me who challenged you. Nothing gets past your big, scaly ears." he said mockingly, trying to avoid the grease covered drumstick being waved inches in front of him. He turned over towards the new kid, flashing a smile when Amelia mentioned them being siblings. "He doesn't look nearly as handsome as me, but I suppose he could pass off as my brother. Anyway, that's not important." Jayce stood up, looking her straight in the eye with a smirk.
"Let's have a spar, I still haven't gotten my revenge for last time." He clenched his fist, adrenaline rushing through him as he challenged the dragon slayer.

Mire thought for a while.
"I'm afraid I don't have an answer to that one. I was hoping I would get worthier as I got more experienced. Seeing as this is the best guild there is, I thought it would be a great place to start," replied Mire seriously, his eyes getting distracted by Tyke trying to hit Sunshine's drumstick. Of course, she was waving it around, and everyone knows how cats are about things like that.

"That's not really an answer my friend but very well if that's what you want then so be it. Here hold out your palm. Sam said as he moved to stamp the fairy tail print into the boy's outstretched palm. The kid wasn't impressive but he supposed all were welcome in Fairy Tail. While Sam's Blue Pegasus side inwardly cringed at the new recruit his Fairy Tail side won over it in the end. Besides wasn't it his job to be nice to all beings in Fairy Tail. Sam turned around afterward and told the kid that he was welcomed officially to Fairy Tail. His smile continued to stay on his face as he cleared his voice and in a very clear and majestic voice said, "Ladies and Gentlemen and mischievous trouble makers of Fairy Tail I hope you enjoyed the performance by me and my former guild mates. I know it was old fashion and you all don't normally like it but I thought I'd give you something to watch. But that’s just how I like to have fun anyways so it was no troubles at all believe me. I've been here for years and I’ve seen many of you come and go and I am very proud of you all even though I did not start here at Fairy Tail. So are we having a good day hmmm? I'm sure Tuguro-Senpai, and Wallace-Kun will sate all of your desires to know what we have planned for today. But please be a bit more patient with us as Jormundur-Sama has to finish the preparations. " Sam asked and told them all with a smile and a nod. He seemed to be overly happy maybe it was the wine he drank before dancing or maybe it was the dance itself but he seemed excited.

Wallace Wilmore, the Lightning Dragon Slayer
Wallace had by this time decided to go to Fairy Tail as was asked by his guild master and mentor Jormundur Macbeth. His mood was somber and very much that of confusion but it was well hidden. He was not needed so to speak but Jormundur had insisted anyway via lacrima orb that he stored at his house. As he passed through the streets various stall owners and small time businesses were working and more so than not. He saw posters for wanted criminals and posters of the big three money makers of the land. He hated their kind always business and no time for doing stuff they wanted. Wallace had figured that a life like that with no rewards for the hard work you get after making a fortune was boring and unpleasant for most people. He yawned idly as he walked and smoothed out his robes. His long black trench coat was neat and clean and buttoned together. He has chosen to forgo the hat for now. It was not to sunny out today and he figured that it was unnecessary for today. However he still wore his sun glasses and had his hair smoothed back. He wondered how much longer till the city exploded with the big event Toguro had offered to Jormundur would start. It was going to be interesting at least.