'If you're interested in joining, I doubt getting a drink here will be trouble, member or not." Amelia said, not looking at Angelo or Sasha. She seemed to be watching something else." I hope the others stop soon, otherwise the spirits will get upset. With all the energy going around they might try a few pranks of their own."

She remained still for a few seconds before turning to Angelo and Sasha.
"So what do you want Sasha? You've never talked to me before, why start now?" she asked. If Sasha knew Amelia well, then she would know the girl meant no harm. Amelia was just socially inexperienced, though she was never open as to why she was.

Things are getting interesting around this compound, perhaps this is what the guild calls, getting fired up? She wonders whether she should join or not, meet Natsume Fong, the Blaze Mage of Phoenix Wing, she saw few of her guild mates join the fight. Much to her resistance, she let it all out and join the fight, "Hey! Don't forget about me! I'M ALL FIRED UP!!." She yelled so loud in a boisterous manner.

"Hey cat girl, squinty eyes! How about a marshmallow?." She performs spinning kicks with weak flames on Victor and Minah.

I (Kazehaya) was literally floating atop the guild sitting on my own blanket of wind. This is my favorite place all through out this city, there's something about looking down to people and buildings, it gives you a sense of superiority even just for a while. Trees seemed to be just little when I'm on here, it feels like nobody can reach me thus keeping my mind at ease. Just for a moment I can feel myself detached from a world of complications. Just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard a commotion just below getting started. "What a rowdy bunch." and with that, I was thinking of my guildmates, my family. They can be very loud, and always the root of chaos and trouble but the bond we have is just unbreakable. We can rely with each other, we can fight without ever looking back for everyone knows that somebody, somehow is watching our backs.

"Idiots." I whispered as I head down to enter the ever-lively building.

Sasha shrugged, "I saw you drawing. I've only been here a month, and wanted to get some money saved up, so I could, you know, live" She said with a soft laugh. "Which is why I haven't really talked too much with others yet"

She shrugged again, sitting down and ordering a drink, rolling her eyes at the members fighting as more and more seemed to join in.

"You shouldn't take too much into account with the fighting. it happens all the time, but nothing's meant by it" Sasha said to the boy, before continuing speaking to Amelia, "Honestly, it just seemed better then standing at the job board, or joining in all the fighting" She said, "plus, you were drawing" She said again

Angelo nodded at that "good to know, barkeep, get me some ale or something" he said as he waited a moment before he got his glass his hand shaking as he took it and drank and he cringed at its taste never having consumed the stuff before to begin with it was a first for him but if nothing else it would calm his nerves as he continued to drink regardless of how much his mouth disagreed with its taste as he looked at everyone to try and get a feel for the people he would work with or rather figure out who was fighting crazy and who was sane enough to be around

Amelia looked a bit annoyed. Being able to see the dead when no one else could was a pain, especially when she could here them as well. There weren't many spirits in the guildhall, just a few that had had some attachment to the area it was built on in the past.
"I'm not concerned about the living. I'm concerned about the dead. If the emotions run high and there's too much energy in the air, they might become a bit active... though that might happen soon or later." She said before noticing Angelo's reaction to his drink and smiling in an amused way" If you don't like it don't drink it."

She then turned her attention back to the fighting and watched, her eyes not following her guildmates but rather the spirits she spoke of. If they got out of control she was the only one that could talk to and calm them down after all.

people say its an acquired taste. I haven't acquired it yet" he groaned out a little as he kept drinking regardless. although it tasted god awful he did feel at least a little more relaxed the more he drank. He just wishes that the guild master would come back so he could join already he wanted to be a member and start proving himself. he also felt like he was going to puke "someone mind fetching me a bucket" he grumbled as he kept drinking wanting to relax more then anything and drinking was the safest way considering their was a grand brawl nearby

Sasha thought on this for a minute, then nodded. "Alright then" She said, rising and going to those fighting. "Hey, uh." She said loudly, "That's enough! You want to destroy the guild? Come on now, come on, a little rough housing's all good and well!"

Sasha had no idea what she was doing.

"Lets not have the master come back to a crumbled down guild!" She shouted

Minah reeled back at the force of Natsume’s kicks, but Minah’s gaze remained on Viktor. “What did you call me?” She asked, her face covered with rage. “I am a cat!” She shouts as a red magic circle forms around her body. “Flame Boost: Heavenly Flame!” Minah’s body erupts in red flames her eyes like daggers, “You take that back!” Minah roars as she punches Viktor as hard as she can in the face. She prepares to unleash a flurry of punches upon Viktor when she hears a familiar voice from across the room.

"That's enough! You want to destroy the guild? Come on now, come on, a little rough housing's all good and well!" Sasha shouted. Minah turned and glared at her, “What are you going to do about it shortie.”

The guild fight escalated quickly and came to uncontrolable size in no time, half of the guild was participating in it now while the other did that what they do best. Igoring all the lovely idiots around them, cheering on them or simply trying calm them down. Sadly this happend a tad too late and the culprit behind he fight, the oriental looking guy, already was out of commision as he retrieved a knock-out.

It happened without his notice and right at the time he was about to cast his powerfull magic~
"Sand making armor~ Arma~~~~~" And then BAAAAAAAM a lying Eren crashed in his side and catapulted him through the guild. Sure this sandy fellow could pack a punch but then...shortly after glimpsing some cat ears, he was fit by hilarious small but powerfull fist, sending him with a even greater force to the ground.
The man just had enough time to mutter to himself "Wanna be my kitty?" Before everything went dark for a short time.

Only shortly after the blackness took over the oriental guy, he stood up again and shook his head. God!!!! He knew WHO hit him and really if SHE was participating....he´s out because he knew the small fist too well.....it was Minah~ The cute little cat girl...you think!!!! She´s a devil! Someone who beats you to a pulp just because she feels like it...ugh and NEVER try to hit on her OR stating that she isn´t a real cat both are mistakes you can only do ONCE!!!! Even if he, Sidious, can proudly say that he made the mistake hitting on her several times already...well and worst....he was proud of it.

With a moan of pain Sidious cracked his neck and looked around him. He was.....where exactly? Ahhh yes the guild! Shit that Minah hit him harder than suspected. Slowly he regained senses and saw the guild board infront of him...so right now he had two choices....choosing a job or getting himself beat up by several people at once~? A to heck with it!

And with that thought he already forget the mean Minah and jumped right into battle just to find himself byhind her.

"That's enough! You want to destroy the guild? Come on now, come on, a little rough housing's all good and well!"

Both Sidious and Mina turned around to the shrieking little voice which dared to rise against the fun of battle. It was Sasha ~ A beautifull ice-molder mage and sadly...now the target of Minah.
Quickly Sidious came with an idea... cats were like dogs right? Ahhh how would he know!!! All he knew was camels, lizards and armadillos! He lived most of his time in a desert!

Anyways, quickly a small magic circle appeared in Sidious hand and formed a bone made of sand. Now he place it infront of Minah´s eyes and says "Here~~~ Kitty~ Kitty~ Kitty~ Heeere~" And rythmically moves the bones to then throw right into the still batteling mobster of other guild mates.

"GET THE BONE!"

He hoped it worked.....otherwise he would be fucked.

I walked inside of the guild with a festive scenery of flying people, things and sparks of magic. It was a lively and bizarre picture. Half of the guild is in with the riot and half of them couldn't care less. I took the side way to get to the bar. I walked up and ask the bartender for a drink. "The usual please. It's quite lively here as always. So who started this? Master won't be pleased."

These fights, they are not nonsense but they are not that dangerous. it seems to be a way of bonding, you will see them usually do these with a smile on their faces. Laughter on the side while others are screaming and teasing each other. Even if it's like this every single day. This is now home to me. My very own place that I belong.

A Minah turned to her, and said "“What are you going to do about it shortie?" Sasha rolled her eyes. As Sidious tried to help, like he would always do for any girl, Sasha knew he had fallen short.

It was still a sweet gesture. She let out a laugh, an easy, simple and happy laugh, "Oh, Minah. Just because I'm short, doesn't mean I can't kick your butt" She said, planting her feet.

"Ice Make: Butterfly cage." Where one couldn't be able to be much of a trouble, the many that she created banded together and created , a large cage, wings over lapping, over those fighting, with her in it as well.

She panted slightly at the exertion, but smiled. "Ice Make: Bird spear" Birds formed similar to spears, and rained down, she made it so they deliberately missed, landing around those fighting.

"Now, can we please stop this? The master will be back from his meeting soon" she said quite calmly.

Sasha had the ability to make inanimate objects move, by merging them with objects that could move in her ice molding ability. She had to be creative, and fast at times, but she loved it. She was still learning new moves, but those she had were quite formidable.

Looks like Minah truly is a cat, Natsume smiled as she tanked Minah's flame attacks head on, not so much directed on her, well she doesn't know anyway, she just stands there because fire is her affinity, she is resistant and it will be alright. Anyhow, it was a friendly bar fight to begin with, everybody will just be throwing weaker attacks, oh it was good until Sasha came in, "Hey! Who give you the permission to interrupt, Melon Queen!." A subtle perverted insult by Natsume, fire and ice meets again.

Natsume glared at Sasha with her assassin like death glare but it was a pun to begin with, she started getting attention from her guild mates, "Everyone! Do you guys wanna see a Fire and Ice fight? Make sure to draw this fight, Sasha!. Here I come! ." Natsume rushed towards Sasha and said, "Blazing Palm!." we see her hands glowing neon flame.

Elliott Laughed vicariously when the bucket fell, drenching Sidious but very quickly sobered up when the sand spear formed, jumping up from his seat. Fortunately the spear was stopped just in the nick of time by a lovely lady who was rewarded with a small bow of thanks. Elliott Laughed again and quickly got ready to spring away from another attack but none came. He smugly got down on all fours and quietly slunk away under the tables popping up in a seat next to the white-haired ice mage. "So how are you faring on this lovely day, Kazehaya?" Elliott said trying to sound innocent. "It truly is lovely whether we are having dont you think." A small laugh came out of his mouth as the combatants behind him were clearly growing in number and he couldn't resist a look at the fun he had caused. "Ill have a glass of wine, Jarvis," Elliot said to the barkeeper. With an amused sigh Jarvis went back to get the drink.

While Kazehaya's leisurely chugging down his drink Elliot, a prince-like presence came out of nowhere oozing with fake innocence in his tone. "My day's been windy of course Elliot." he replied as he made wind to brush his hair with a swoosh. "Hey, you didn't start this chaos, did you?"

"I appreciate them having to practice their skills here but I sure wish they take it outside, it's always tiring to rebuild the guild over and over again. Look, they are starting to make quite a mess now." he pointed out some of the broken tables and chairs that are torn to pieces.

"Yo, another one. Double this time." as he raised his hand to the barkeeper. "What are you drinking Elliot? It's on me."

Eren landed on the ground, watching as the sand mage was sent flying and punched into the ground, being knocked out. Eren smiled, happy that justice was delivered or so he hoped. Now that he thought about it, he wasn't even sure if that was the right guy. He shrugged, dodging a punch sent for his face "Woah there, I'm just trying to get through" He said, evading multiple attacks from all directions. His years of training had programmed his mind to evade such attacks without much thought. He was up for a brawl, but his stomach said otherwise. He hadn't had lunch yet and his stomach was growling. Suddenly, a ice mage had attempted to stop the brawl by caging in the brawlers and firing spears down upon them, missing on purpose. Eren looked up at the cage "Doesn't she know that a cage match is a brawlers galore" He said as he stood still, the spears landing on the ground around him. He scanned the room, seeing Avon trying to stop Cat. He raised his hand and started waving at them "Yo gu-" Before he could finish, somebody from behind had smashed a chair on Eren's head. Eren stood there, not moving an inch as a bump began to rise. The mage took a step back, gulping and sweating. Eren quickly turned around and uppercutted the person, sending him flying up through the cage and into the roof "Get out of here!!" He yelled as he uppercutted the person. He rubbed the back of his head "Bastard, getting me from behind" He grumbled as he turned around. He ran towards his team, while trying to evade both the raining spears and other people fighting.

"Everyone! Do you guys wanna see a Fire and Ice fight? Make sure to draw this fight, Sasha!. Here I come! ." Sasha sighed. Everytime she tried to help, this happened. She shook her head, moving quickly, forming a few hand gestures, "Ice Make: cloud" Now, it may seem like a stupid move, but the cloud formed, and in seconds she had added, "Ice make: Rain grenade!"

Rain went pelting down around Natsume, and she made sure it didn't hit any of the others. She threw herself out the way of Natsume's attack, forming more hand gestures quickly, "Ice make: Bear shield!" She roared, the bear forming once more, rising on its hind legs again and taking the ferocity of the attack. It melted quite quickly.

"STOP!" She shouted in frustration, "I don't want to fight!" she waved a hand, and all her moldings disappeared. She stood there, hands on her hips making no more to continue fighting.

Natsume took the attacks head on, yep this always happen, Sasha always kills the fun, this had been going on for countless times and even they don't know how many time it happened. Her facial expressions taking those ice were priceless and comic relieved and it was cold impact making her hurt a little bit until she melts the ice. She gets up and smiled and gets up close at Sasha, "You know I've always wanted to kiss you." She said it for real but rather it was a joke, "As long as your lips don't melt, Melon Girl." Natsume deep inside was sulking as she looks on Sasha's chest, "What size is she? Really?." She's thinking to herself.

While the fight rages on, Nick sits calmly in the corner, waiting for the moment to join in. He continues to smoke his cigarette, strumming a few aimless tunes on his guitar. He stands up and walks over to the bar, dodging the fighters as he looks down at his guitar. When he reaches the bar, he sits down at a stool and asks for a glass of whiskey. When Jarvis hands him the glass, he takes it and takes a sip, still strumming, still smoking. He says a quick hello to Elliott. He asks "Do you want to hear a song?" and proceeds to play the song, indifferent to his reply.
"Oh see, see the fat sky, marvel at its big neon mahogany depths. Tell me, Elliott, do you wonder why the wombat ignores you? Why its foobly stare makes you feel yellow? I can tell you, it is worried by your ugly facial growth that looks like a cow. What's more, it knows your snapehoggering potting shed smells of frog. Everything under the big fat sky asks why, why do you even bother? You only charm bums."
He proceeds to ask "What do you think? Pretty neat, eh?"

Minah’s flames flashed brightly for a second, as she became even more eager to fight at Sasha's comment. She smiled for a second before jumping up into the air and doing a couple frontflips before coming down with a flying kick to the back of Natsume’s head, “Nyahaha! Of course she wouldn’t want to fight a purrson as weak as you, she wants a real challenge like meowself~~ Flame Boost: Aether flame!” The fire around Minah went out for a brief second before bursting to life once again, this time as bright white flames. “Now let’s get this started!” She yelled before dashing at Sasha.