A/N: I just missed 'my mit' and playing softball. :)

As the crowd went wild loud, the silver-white haired appointed coach felt gloomier and more anxious. Her hands were trembling, sweats dropped infinitely and mind began to wander why in this world she accepted this job of becoming an assistant coach to Makarov. Worse, she needs to take charge and lead the FAIRYTAIL with the old man's absence.
"Are the players complete? Lucy, please check the mits and bats. Where is niisan? Natsu, stop eating the torch fire! Erza, please dress appropriately! Wear our jersey; we're not going to combat! Grey get dressed! Juvia, please clear the skies, we're up for a good game today and-"

"Please welcome the magi from the FAIRYTAIL GUILD!"
Thunderous applause welcomed the players as they started walking towards the center of the softball field.
Heart pattered like crazy. What would happen now that Makarov's not here?
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"Nee, Lisanna," called a voice from behind her. She felt a warm hand tapped her head, assuring with a feeling of reassurance that everything will be alright.

"Hmmn?"

"Calm down."

"Huh?"

Still feeling the hand on her head, the lad replied, "We're the strongest team right?"

And before she could turn around and see the culprit, Happy landed on her shoulder.

"Happy."

"Aye?"

"We'll win right?"

"Nah, I don't know. But I guess it's not about winning right? It's about playing together as a family."

"Hmmn…"

"Hmmn?"

With a satisfied smile, she turned towards her team, well, their team and was greeted by Natsu's warm smile. "Fairies, let's keep soaring together!"

The whole team peculiarly stared at her.

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"Aye!" answered Natsu, raising his hand, saluting the blushing lass.

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"Aye, aye, Coach!"