Makarov Third person

Makarov sat watching his happy guild members bicker fondly. He knew that they would grow to be amazing mages. His thoughts were interrupted by a powerful magic source that was flying towards his guild. He jumped off the countertop and tensed. Suddenly a small object covered in flames crashed in the guild. As Makarov stared at it he saw that the flames were protecting something. He couldn't see it clearly so he stepped up to it. What he saw both shocked and disgusted him. It was a small girl covered in blood and bruises. "Ouch this is certainly one of my more painful birthdays.". Her voice spoke. She didn't appear to be burnt so Makarov figured he was right about the fire protecting her. He watched as she tried to get up and much to his surprise she stood and waved her hand making the flames disappear. Natsu was the first person to speak up. "Woah how'd ya do that? Who are you? Why'd you crash through the roof?" He yelled excitedly. She stared at him with dull dead looking eyes, as if she was unable to process his words. "I only used wind to put out the flames. My name's Miyuki Uzu- just Miyuki... I don't know how to answer your last question." She spoke softly and calmly. She appeared to be used to this kind of behavior which shocked Makarov. He couldn't bring himself to question the girl who stood before him. Her wounds bled dripping blood into the small creator she stood in. The once overwhelmingly powerful magic which was pouring from her body slowly lowered to a slightly lower level.

That didn't seem to be an issue to the others in his guild. "Who do you think you are crashing in to our guild?!" "How strong are you?!" "How'd you end up in here?" "Why are you covered in injuries?" Everyone yelled loudly.

Her eyes raked through the guild calculatingly, as if she were trying to assess how she would get out if need be. Her eyes were so unchild-like that it scared him to even try to imagine what things this young girl must have seem or experienced in order to become this way. His heart broke at the loss of life in those Sapphire blue eyes. Those eyes should be sparkling with joy and curiosity like all children's eyes do, but instead they were dull. "Child where did you come from?" Makarov spoke finally finding his voice. Her eyes looked at him blankly. "Konoha, or as I prefer to call it hell." She answered blankly. "...DONT EVEN THINK ABOUT THAT KIT!" A dark slightly demonic voice chided from her body. "Child what was that just now?" Makarov asked tensely. "It was just Kurama he kind of took over for a second." She answered dutifully. Never once did she smile or do anything childish. Her voice sounded... mature, it was as if she was an adult or young adult trapped in a child's body.

The entire guild looked at her with heavy distrust in their eyes. Her expression changed suddenly. "Stop it..." Her voice shook with an unidentifiable emotion," Stop looking at me with those eyes." Gone was the blank look in her eyes, gone was the slight ease in her body. There was only tension as she took a battle stance. Shock fillies his being and the beings of the guild as a powerful aura erupted from her body. "I came to this world to escape the hatred of mine. I will not be subjected to the pain and suffering I felt there here." She growled defensively. Makarov's eyes widened further at her words. "WE WON'T LET YOU HARM HER ANY FUTHER!" Nine different voices sound off from with in her. Everyone was to scared to move. "Child calm down I won't let anyone hurt you I swear!" Makarov yelped desperate to protect his family. The power immediately disappeared from her as her attention turned towards me. I noticed that she listened and responded more fully to me and bluntly ignored the guild. Except she also responded to Natsu for some reason. "You promise?" She asked hesitantly. "I promise." Makarov responded truthfully. Miyuki nodded her head slowly.

Miyuki's pov

After the jutsu had taken me away from Konohagakure I found myself falling from the sky. Kurama's fire power surrounded me protectively effectively creating a barrier around me. My eyes remained shut as I crashed through what felt to be a building. I was surrounded by many different people all of whom seemed pretty powerful. My thought immediately jumped through many different scenarios of what could happen.

Time skip cause my computer deleted what I wrote before and I am not rewriting it for a fifth time.

After me and jii-chan (Makarov told me to call him that) talked and I joined his guild he asked me what kind of magic I could use. "Hmm well I have wind, water, fire, earth, and lightning. Um I have seals magic, pure magic manipulation, teleportation (I need to have been there or know the general place), I have insanely high reserves, and I can transform into anything as long as I can imagine it." I answered slowly. Gramps and everyone else looked really shock. No one spoke up except that pink haired boy. "Oi fight me." He demanded. He reminds me of Naruto... I thought sadly. "Sure I'll make sure to hold back I really don't want to accidently kill you." I shrugged boredly. Natsu growled angrily in response. We stepped outside and face off. People were placing bets and cheering loudly. After we were given the signal I sped forward and knocked him out in one hit. "Well that was easy." I grumbled slightly disappointed that he was so easy to take down. Everyone was frozen in place clearly shocked at the out come of the fight. I don't get why they're so shocked I mean come on they felt my power earlier I mentally ranted. The losers paid up and I was swarmed by others. They were yelling at me to be on their team or to fight them. I looked at them blankly and said a firm no to all of them.