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    From taking a sip of hot chocolate, the blond wizard would lean back into the wooden chair, watching his ally chow down on the strawberry filled danish and ignoring the crumbs that leaped from. "I told you to eat before we left Isenberg." the blond muttered to his gluttonous ally. "At least shows some manners while you're hear". Macao sits in silence as Asuka comes to his side of the table with a refilled cup of pitch black coffee and slightly bunt toast with grape jelly smeared all over it. "That'll be enough, Asuka. Thank you." he'd say, prompting the child to bow with a large grin on her face and skip to the counter, to go back to her

    It is past noon for the three members watching over their second-rate Fairy Tail building. Macao, sitting at a table close to the front door, reads the Magnolian Paper, gazing at the headlines that read ‘The Grand Magic Games: Year of the Saints!’. He sips his light brown coffee as Asuka and Kinna sit behind the counter at the back of the building: the child scribbling a pink haired hothead bursting flames from his mouth and her nanny cleaning several of the cups of glass, organizing each of them in a row cups per stack while humming to herself and periodically looking at Asuka’s scribbling. “I still can’t be

    With a full day dedicated to cleaning the guild’s quarters, Macao waves a good night to Kinna and Asuka before going back inside, sliding his index finger from the top of the gate to its bottom. He turns to the stairs, with his hand covering his yawning mouth, as purple-and-blue light seem through every crack that makes up the headquarters of Fairy Tail. He walks upstairs; entering the furthest room to the right, with the tip of his index finger set ablaze. After flicking the fireball to the furthest corner of the room, Macao throws his white overcoat to the opposite end, rubbing his nose and bushy mustache before sitting on the sid

    Macao cups his free hand to the top of his head, seeing the rising sun creep from the mountain chain that isolates the city of Magnolia. Tossing his pouch in the air, the substitute gazes into every small tavern filled to the brim with conversation a plenty and a variety of foods in every table. Before he could place his hand on his stomach, Macao stops to see a vacant building to his right side. It stands as greatly as a castle of royalty, defended by a green halo with the symbol of his creditors periodically blinking on and off. It stands tall, seemingly untouched by time with the symbol of what was once the most notorious guild within

    The day begins for Magnolia with work, communication and adventure! Stores are just now allowing customers to view their merchandise, restaurants are nearly filled to the brim with men and women chatting among themselves over what happened the day before. The birds known exclusively to this area make their rounds  to find sustenance to live for another day. One group however walks by the hustle and bustle of this commune, chatting among themselves for what lies ahead. One of which is just finishing his morning yawn, walking forward with his white robe and light blue mustache pointing south of the city. Next to him is a boy with black hair

    Heading south, the two walk into a deep forest: thick with light green moss covering the landscape, a stream of water that heads back to the city of Magnolia and mostly medium sized trees. Most of which either toppled down and corrupted by the moss or leaned to the side, making the travel turn from a straight travel to a jagged path. Macao and Wakabii, irritated from beginning to end of their short journey, stop in front of the only tall tree in Magnolia’s Forrest: it stands to be slightly taller than those that have not been toppled, but far wider than the rest. It stands on top of a tall, jagged hill with several openings: one at

    The ten members made their way to the doors to see a giant blue bird ending its spiral around the building. “Welcome home guys!” scouted Droy being the first to watch the creature land, with the rest of the guild walking outside. As soon as the creature landed, a figure leaps from its backside to the front, landing  with legs bent inward and arms extended outward. Springing upward, with right arm pointing towards the ten with middle and index fingers extended, a chant was proclaimed: “Team Young Mega-Death is home, everybody”. Their ally’s features were quite noticeable: short blond hair with black horns spro

    A single person was seen opening the wooden front door with his left arm extended outward. His smirk drove the rest of the guild to glare in his general direction, ignoring the large, black mace strapped firmly to his backside. “Good afternoon, Fairy Tail!” He said as he enters the guild with four other persons behind him, snickering as the 9 members stick to a silent glare. Once the 5 entered, there was a split second of silence: the nine members of Fairy Tail sitting or standing still as their guests observed the interior, with two glancing at the wall of paintings on their right. Footsteps descending from the second floor b

    The city of Magnolia was crawling with civilians and visitors walking to the plethora of stores and restaurants: from the children running around the candy stores across the four corners of this grand city, to those sitting just outside of the residential café for lunch. For the most part, Magnolia hadn’t changed from the day which the majority of Fairy Tail’s members left those years ago. Even after these years of negligence, the headquarters of the once notorious guild wasn’t in poor condition. There, however, is something that has changed to the guild after all these years: a green and yellow magical boarder surr

Name: Mego めご "Love" Maekawa 前川 '‘River in Front’' Alias(es): The Leaping Bolder, The Black Sheep,  Noh Mae Age: 506 (seemingly in her mid 20's) Sex: Female Affiliation: Homosexual Race: Shinigami (Soul Society Born Noble) History & Personality: Within the Soul Society lie 3 powerful families who for a time controlled who entered this realm of eternal pleasure or stayed to either reincarnate or be pitted to the depths of Huaco Mundo: the Reiki, Yasu and Mego families. Unlike the previous 2 families whose population is either all Shinigami warriors or simply spiritual aristocrats, the Mego Fa