PROLOGUE

Her long blonde hair flowed through the wind as she stared at the large, guild hall doors. She was going to soon join this guild, and also get in quite a lot of trouble…

I do not own Fairy Tail! However, I do own my OCs as well as the plot of this story! I hope you enjoy!

(Normal POV)

It was a typical day at the guild of Fairy Tail. Natsu and Gray were fighting, Erza was eating her strawberry cake, Levy was reading books and Lucy was at the counter, drinking her regular, everyday strawberry milkshake. All of a sudden, the large guild hall doors squeaked open slowly. There stood a young girl, who seemed to be about the age of 11 or 12, standing in the door. She had extremely long, wavy blonde hair and electrifying purple eyes. She was also wearing a light purple Victorian dress complete with a little purple top hat. Behind her was a floating black bag, which was rather long.

Everyone stared quietly at her for a second, wondering if she was friend or foe. Breaking the silence, Mirajane walked out from behind of the counter and simply said, "Are you lost little girl?"

The young girl quickly replied in a soft, melancholy voice, "No. I am Arita Bellesa and I would like to join this guild, along with Shiba." She said as she pointed back to her black bag.

"Oh! Really?" Mirajane smiled, "Where would you like your guild mark?"

"I would like it on my wrist in light purple, please. And Shiba wants her mark on her bicep."

"Okay then!" Mirajane replied, stamping the marks onto the two new guild members, the young girl getting a violet stamp on her wrist and the unknown figure known as Shiba getting a black stamp on her bicep, one of the only visible parts that was slightly sticking out of the bag.

Suddenly, all of the guild members crowded around them, wanting to get a good look at the new girl and wanting to see what was in the black bag. She quickly looked down and walked out of the guild, saying, "I am going to go purchase an apartment."

Makarov, the master of the guild, quickly said, "Wendy and Carla, you go with her so that she can find her way around the town, seeing as though she is new."

"Okay Master…" Wendy said sheepishly and Carla quickly told her to be more out there.

Wendy, Arita, Carla, and the black bag (which was floating) quickly exited the guild and stayed quiet for about 5 minutes before Wendy said, "Hi. I am Wendy Marvell, and I am 12 years old. How old are you?"

Arita stayed quite for about a half of a minute until she said, "Arita Bellesa, age 13." Her blond waves were blowing in the now growing wind.

"So.. What is in that bag behind you?" Wendy said curiously but slowly as well.

"Shiba is." Arita said bluntly.

"But… What is Shiba?" Wendy asked, confused.

"Shiba… Is my sister." Arita said quietly and sadly.

"Oh…" Wendy said quietly. "Is she hurt? If she is, I am pretty sure I can heal her."

"No, you cannot. I have already tried multiple times.." Arita said again, getting the slightest bit impatient.

"Alright then…" Wendy mumbled.

"WENDY! You musn't let this girl push you around like that! Stand up for yourself!" Carla exclaimed. However, by the time the exceed and young mage looked back at the girl, she was nowhere in sight. Wendy's eyes became the slightest bit larger as she began to wonder where the other girl had went. She sighed in disappointment as she headed back to the guild, where MANY big things would happen.\

Sorry that this chapter is so short! I will try to have the next chapter out by at least Friday! Anyways, hope you liked it