Little Amora, exhales to herself. As she stood outside her home. Her mother, Lyon and Gray stood by watching her. Dressed in nothing but her own underwear just like the rest. Though her mother wanted her to wear a tanktop being a girl and all, even if she was not developed.
"You can do this, Amora"Lyon cheers her on.
Gray just stares not the least instrested"Can you hurry it up already?"he tells Amora.
"Gray, be nice"Lyon snaps at him, Gray paid him no mind. Lyon turns back to her.
Amora was nervous, she wasn't like her mother and the other two when it came to Ice Maker Magic. She didn't train like they did. Though she knew somethings, her mother did teach her and it was up to her to decided if she wanted to learn.
Ur could see she was nervous, she smiles warmly at her daughter. She starts to walk over to her, only for Amora to finally act.
She uses Ice Maker Magic, seal just the color of her hair. And in a flash she stands there in a cute light purple ballerina outfit with a bow to match, from head toe. Though it was made of ice, it had color in it. Something a bit different then how her mother and her friends.
Amora takes a pose and starts to dance, while she blushes. She loved to dance, the others watched her. As she spun around.
"Wow, awesome Amora!"Lyon claps for her.
Coming to her final spin, Amora stops, exhaling. Opening her eyes, she looks at her family, and smiles.
"Alright, yeah!"Lyon runs over to her.
Ur smiles with pride at her daughter, walking over to her.
"You made clothes with your Ice Maker Magic"Lyon"Your getting so much better."
"Thank you"Amora smiles with her friend."Mama"she looks at Ur.
Running to her, Ur hugs her warmly."I loved it."
"Thank you, Mama."Amora hugs her tighter.
"I wish I could use Ice Maker Magic like that"Lyon jokes to her.
"Thanks, though I would like to be able to use your type."Amora
"Are you kidding, you added color to yours."Lyon"That takes real skill. Right Ur?"
Lyon and Amora look at her, Ur nods her head agreeing"That it does."
Amora smiles, when she felt someone messing with her ribbon in her hair. She turns to find Gray doing so.
"Gray, stop messing with her outfit"Lyon tells him.
Gray paid him no mind, Amora turns her full attention to him."Gray what did you think?"she asks himn with the cutest smile.
Gray looks at her with his usual board expression, letting got of her bow he folds his arms"...So you can make ice into different colors. And into girly clothes. I'm not that impressed."
"Gray!"Lyon comes to your defense"Stop being so mean to Amora."he then turns to her, her eyes had dropped"Amora your magic was so cool."Tears had started to come but stop after what he said.
"Hmph"Gray sticks his nose up in the air.
"Gray!"Ur scolds him, Gray turns and looks at his teacher. He then looks over Amora. Amora waited for him to say something. Lyon glares at him waiting for him to say something.
"Tsk...like I said."Gray says coldly.
"Gray!"Lyon was about to do something, when Amora started to cry. Cause Lyon, Gray and Ur to look at her. Before Lyon could do anything she runs away, her Ice clothes started to dissapper.
"Amora!"Lyon yells after her, he then turns to Gray with anger. Pushing him"Jerk!"with that he runs after the little girl.
Gray didn't seem to care, until he felt Ur's aura. He looks up at her. He got this dark feeling from her. That it broke his icey look. Something then set in, he looks the way her daughter ran. Looking to the side, he sratches the back of his head.
Later that evening, when had settled down, Lyon and Ur went into town. Amora was tending to setting the table for dinner. Gray stayed back at the house, he stood watching Amora set the table. She was humming to herself like she always did, with her same smile on her face.
Exhaling Gray makes his way to the table when Amora was placing the cups down. She stops when she sees him. Her smile drops, as she looks away. Using his Ice Maker Magic. Gray makes ballerina figurine for her, as it spun around. Amora watched with wide eyes in a amazment. Her eyes light back up, blocking out the winds from outside she was sure she heard music from it. Her smile returned. Gray looked away trying to not care.
"I love it!"Amora suddenly jumps on her friend. Knocking him over, giving him a tight hug. Laughing cheerful.
"Ok, ok let go"Gray tells her, trying to breath.
Just as she does, the door opens and her mother and Lyon come in.
"Mama, Lyon look at what Gray made me."Amora takes the ballerina and goes to show them."She so pretty mama."
Ur gets down to her level"Yes it is."she smiles at her daughter. Lyon looks wide eyes, he turns and looks at Gray. Who just srugged his shoulders.
In the present time, over in Magnolia Town. A teen boy with a toned and muscular body. Spiky black-colored hair and dark blue eyes, dressed in nothing but a pair of pants and dark black shoes on was walking down the streets of the town. He passed a couple of shops and other places. He looks up at the sky, it was nice clear day. He smiles, but it fades when hears something.
"Mama, mama look at me."a little girl twirls around in her new dress her mother had just bought her.
Her mother claps at for her, her daughter smiles as she goes to hug her mother.
The boy couldn't help but not look, his eyes suddenly reflect saddness. As memories rushed in his mind. A voice that belonged to someone dear to him. Not his teacher, someone else. As they yell his name when he chose to leave and fight the demon that destoryed his home. It was last time he would ever hear their voice again. And it was not a sweet sound, the voice more of confusion and pain, as they yelled his name when he left. He wished it was a better memeory but it was not. And neither was the aftermath, with his friend.
He looks back up at the sky, a gentle breeze ruffles through his hair. As he stared up at the sky, he was sure he saw her face in the clouds. Using his magic he makes an ice ballerina for a brief instant. When something caught his eyes. Though it was gone in an instant, behind a corner. He was sure he knew that hair color. He waste no time as he runs after it. Turn the down the same corner, where that whip of hair went. He stops and looks around, when he spots it again. He pruses it hestly. Dodge others as they themselves moved out the way.
*Could it be?*he asked himself, as his heart pounded hard in his chest. Taking a risk he yells out a name"Amora!"his deep voice extends across the town. It reaches the ears of whom ever he was chasing, the hair stops moving as it slowly falls resting on the back of whom ever it is.
The teen, inhaling and exhaling harder then had ever before. Time seem to stand still, he slowly walks over to the person. His heart still beating wildly.
It just had to her, he knew it just had to be her*Please, please...let it be Amora.*as he got closer, he was able to make the fact the hair belonged to a female, a year younger then him. He was able to make out her silhouette,it was much different from a child. It did not belong to a little girl at all. It was very well developed. The hair was long reaching to their bottom, it much fuller and slightly wavier. Dressed in what seem like a white short sweater dress, white as the snow. He just needed for her to turn around. As he got closer, he noticed as her head started to turn slowly. Just as she was about to fully turn around a hug crowd came inbetween them both. And when it cleared she was gone.
Over at Blue Pegasus, Eve was still waiting for you to wake up. Though you still remained out. Master Bob came to see if there was any progress. And when he saw none, his heart dropped. The rest of Eve's team came to check up on him and you. Your fever still had not gone down, though when Eve used his magic it seem alright. During this time Eve had taken it upon himself to read to you while you slept.
Though not a memeber of his own guild, Master Bob being the kind man that he was, did the only thing he could think of doing. Down stairs he calls over to another Guild, the Fair Tail Guild in request for their mage that uses Sky Magic to come over. Hearing she could heal mostly anything. Asking for her presence to come and attend to you. Hearing she would come set him with relief, thanking his dear friend. He hung up the phone. Making his way back up to the room, he goes in. Eve was reading to you.
"Wonderful news, Fairy Tail is going to send Wendy to come and tend to her."Master Bob tells him.
"That's wonderful news."Eve smiles at his Master.
Master Bob looks at you, brushing some of your hair out of your face. He pulls the covers over you, though you hadn't moved. It was just to make sure you where well. With that he leaves you with Eve.
