Fairytail Bar

[Shinjitu]

"Umm. Sure." Her words made him rise from his seat, his hands moving into his pockets as his face was more visible from this angle and his crimson red cheeks were completely visible as well as most of the features of his face. He was about to wander off to get her a drink, she didn't look old enough for alcohol so he assumed to get her some juice or something. "Something non-alcoholic please." He heard her say, causing a nod to come from him as he wandered off to the bar. He eventually reached the bar, asking for two glasses of juice, he found himself slumping his head against the bar table as he tried to calm down. His heart was racing and he constantly found himself in some kind of trance when ever he looked far to deep into Mao's eyes. He wasn't used to this emotion and it confused him completely on what was happening.

His hands appeared from his pockets and he ran them against the bar table before the drinks appeared, his hands taking hold of the cups before he returned to the table. He sat the drink down in front of her while he sat his down in front of his seat, looking towards her before sitting down. His violet eyes once again looked her over before he brought the cup up to his lips and took a sip, trying to keep himself from making any strange noises as he gulped down a little bit of his drink. He seemed to have grown rather quiet now, probably to embarrassed to speak.

[Takahashi Mao]

Noir seemed much warmer, much cuter when he was blushing. But, why he was blushing completely confused Mao. Was it because she was blushing? It couldn't be because of her, could it? No. It must be something else. It must have been. When he left to go get their drinks, and nodded at her added comment, Mao took a deep breath. Why was she racing? Why did he hold some weird trance over her? He wouldn't use magic, would he? She really didn't know him that well to actually know that.

When Noir returned, she noticed he had calmed down some. Although he didn't say anything. Smiling none-the-less, she took the cup from the table infront of her and drank a sip. Then she set it down again and said, "Umm. Thanks." As she leaned back from setting her drink down, her golden hair fell into her face. Closing her eyes, Mao brushed it back behind her ear. It seemed she had forgotten her elastic hair piece today. Today, of all days. Great.

Now, Mao didn't really know what to say. He was quite, as was she. Eventually, Mao pushed herself to the edge of her seat, and began to swing her legs. Somehow she had managed to tear her gaze from his eyes and was now staring at the ground, smiling embarrassedly.

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[Shinjitu]

"Umm. Thanks." His faint drinking of the sweet liquid stopped when he heard her speak and he gently pulled the cup away from his lips before setting it back down on the table. Every time he looked at her he found himself turning red since she now seemed to radiate a child like beauty. Yet he was older than her, he should be feeling such things for some one who was what seemed a considerable amount younger than him. His eyes once again strayed to her as she shifted in her seat, his eyes watching her swing her legs around before they looked up her body. He found himself trying to estimate just how young she was but he couldn't really tell, Noir some one who spent so much time studying couldn't pin an age on her. His violet eyes looked away as he thought about it thoroughly, he knew she was above ten but younger than twenty. More than likely some where in between.

"So... how old are you?" He asked, finally taking the direct approach and asking for her age rather than just trying to assume. His violet eyes where once again set on her, gazing down on her as if daring her to once again look up towards him which he knew would probably cause him to fall into that familiar trance that he has been constantly falling into. He knew it wasn't her casting magic but he wanted to know why he was feeling such feelings for this girl.

[Takahashi Mao]

The feeling of his eyes on her disappeared, and then he spoke. "So... how old are you?" Mao smirked, and remained looking at the floor. "Almost sixteen. And, yourself?" His answer suddenly scared her. If he was way older than she thought of him, what would that mean? Would that put a stop to whatever it was that was happening here? Mao stopped swinging her legs and bit her lip in thought.

His gaze had returned to her, and instinctively she looked up into his eyes. Immediately, she froze. She didn't like the tense feeling this was creating. Trying to relax, Mao took a deep breath. Oh, geez.

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[Shinjitu]

"Almost sixteen. And, yourself?" Her words seem to cause him to flinch slightly, not because he was right when guessing her age, but from how young she was. Being a mage was a fairly dangerous job, even if she is just a Greenhorn like him, she could find herself in a lot of trouble or even in pain. Though fear for her life instantly disappeared when he realized that she was about five years younger than him. This caused him to look away when she finally looked up into his eyes as he felt very old when compared to her, but he couldn't imagine how old Manuel was feel when compared to her. He took a deep breath and his violet eyes once again returned to her's, staring deep into them as he opened his mouth. "I'm," He said, pausing for a second as he tried to force out his age. "Twenty." He finally said, bowing his head a little more causing his face to become hidden in the shadows.

It probably wouldn't work out between them even if it did seem like they were both interested in each other. He was five years older than her, him what you would consider an adult and her pretty much a young teen. His hands clenched up in his lap as he bit his lower lip, the strange feelings that he was having for her were overwhelming him even though he knew it was wrong.

[Takahashi Mao]

Noir flinched, and Mao frowned. Well, that wasn't good. And when she looked up at him, he looked away. When he finally looked back, he answered with his age. "I'm," a pause, and then, "Twenty." Mao smiled. That wasn't too bad. Five years wasn't as bad as it could be. It was still a problem, but it wasn't as bad as he had made it seem by flinching. Mao wasn't a full on 'age doesn't matter' supporter, but in some cases it wasn't so bad.

His hands clenched and he bit his lip. Noir seemed covered in shadows as well. Mao watched on in concern. Should she be angerier as well? She wasn't. Not really. He seemed to just be over reacting. Perhaps it was something more, than just the age differences? Was there something she wasn't getting? "Are you, okay?"

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[Shinjitu]

It wasn't only the age difference that was causing him to react in such a way but it was merely utter confusion that was leading towards a fit of frustration. Unlike people who have had past crushes or even relationship when they were young, Noir didn't understand the feeling of love. He disassociated himself with everyone, locking himself away to do things that he deemed much more important than making friends such as writing or working. One could blame this decision as to why he acted so cold and heartless when ever he spoke to some one whether it be harassing them for what he considers stupidity or just hating the way they act. Even now he seemed completely frozen in spot as he tried to remember what it was like to care for some one other than himself or comrades. Yet he couldn't remember a time where he felt this emotion called love.

"Are you, okay?" He heard her say, his grip on his lip disappeared as his hands relaxed, his head lifted slightly before his hands moved to the table. "Why..." He asked, seemingly ignoring her question as he turned his head to look at her. His violet eyes looked down on her while the slits were completely contracted, only a thin line that ran up and down his eyes. "Why do I feel so strange..." He asked, his hands gripped the table a little bit stronger. "Why does I feel so strange looking and being near you?" He finally said, completely stating his question as his eyes watched her. He understood nothing about his emotions and he wanted answers as to why his heart was beating quickly and why he was having such strange thoughts.

[Roukostu]

Roukostu walked into the Fairy Tail bar and sat in one of the seats she looked around gazing at how nice the guild looked, "what a wonderful guild......"she said, she looked at the interesting people around her, she payed no mind to them, neither was she going to interrupt the people around her either.

She went into her bag and brought out a sketch book, she started to draw the scenary around her, she was facisinated with this place and is probably the only way she could find her siblings.

[Artificial Intelligence]

At this point, Angel is had a little too much to drink. He couldn’t really walk straight or so much thinks straight. The bar tender stopped serving him anything. He had gotten pissed about it. Telling him to screw himself and he was not drunk. Then he had sat down on a chair, and watched people.

Making sure no ninja’s or pirates would come into the bar. He didn’t know why he thought they would come in. He just for some reason had to be on the look out and make sure to kick them out. A girl had walked into the bar. To him, she looked like a pirate. Angel stagger over to her and look directly into her eyes. “EVERYONE,” Angel shouted. “There a pirate in her—here!



ooc: drunk angel LOL

[Roukostu]

Roukostu looked at the boy who was next to her, she looked at the barman that just shrugged at her, then she looked at the boy again, "e....excuse me? I'm sorry....but I'm no pirate.....I'm sure you're mistaken young man......" Lloyd rested in Roukostu's shirt when she heard her voice, he popped out the shirt and looked at the drunken boy, he sniffed him.

Lloyd smelted the boy's breath and sneezed, Lloyd scratched his own head, and went onto the table to the bar, "hey....no pets on the counter....."the bartender said, Lloyd understood his meaning and went back to Roukostu, setting himself on her shoulder, "good boy Lloyd."

[Artificial Intelligence]

Angel look at her harder and eyed her. First he sniffs her a bit. Looking at her some more. He raised one of his eye brow up and spoke, “You look like a pirate, smell like a pirate, and deny like a pirate. SO YOU MUST BE A PIRATE!”[/B] Right now, common sense was out of the window, for Angel.

He look at the dog and his eyes open wide. “GUILD MASTER, WHAT IS YOU DOING DOWN THERE,” shouted Angel toward the dog. “Aren’t you su-suppose to be be....” Angel look around the bar for some more beer to drink. He found one. One of the members about to take another drink.

Angel snatch the drink from him and drank it down before he could take it back or say anything. “sOOOO, guild Master, what have you beEN up to lately,” asked Angel still referring the dog as the guild master. Angel almost tripped over himself. He quickly grabbed onto a chair near by to keep himself from falling.

[Roukostu]

Roukostu looked at him, "um.....you do realize that you're talking to a dog....."she said, she looked at him, "hmm....maybe this will help...."Roukostu said taking a bottle out of her bag, she looked at him, "here..."

Lloyd looked at the boy, "Squeak.....Squeak"he called, "what's the matter Lloyd?"she asked, then she realized what he would want, "oh here you go Lloyd"she said handing an apple.

[shadeimpulse]

Manuel stumbled into the bar, looking as if he had just woken up...because he had. He had forgotten his shirt, but had remembered to dress below the waist, even had shoes on. He grabbed a beer from the bartender and looked around. He was surprised to see a new face in the bar, a young girl with a....dog on her shoulder? A weird sight indeed, but even weirder was a drunk Zieg.

Manuel quickly moved to the two, "Hey Zieg, you been drinking a little too much?" Manuel made a move to try and take the beer from Zieg, setting his own on the table. "He has been bothering you?" Manuel directed this question at the young woman, looking at the dog every once in awhile "Also what is with the dog?"

[Roukostu]

Lloyd jumped at the other boy next to the drunk one, "SQUEAK SQUEAK SQUEAK!"Lloyd squeaked, Roukostu laughed, "he's not a dog....he's a flying squirrel....don't tell me you never seen a flying squirrel before?"

Roukostu looked at the other boy, "no....but he might want to drink this......if that's alright with you sir"

[Artificial Intelligence]

“HA! I drank it down before you had enough time to take it away,”[/b] said Zieg. Zieg sticks his tongue out to Manuel. “Besides, I’m Not A heaVY drinker. I don’t EvER get drunk.” Fools, thought Angel. How can they think he was drunk? How can he be considered being drunk by talking to the guild master and finding a pirate?

Angel was sure, but the fact the room was spinning. “STUPID ROOM, STOP MOVING I’M TALKING TO THIS PIRATE AND THE GUILD MASTER!” Angel again trip over himself, while not even moving. He fell on the floor and notice the room seem to have stopped moving. “HA! That stop you room! Got you right where I want you! GuiLd MaSTER, Pirate, Manuel, use combine your powers with to create captain plaNET!” Then, Angel fallen asleep.