I don't own Fairytail! :( but I do own the plot line :) so don't copy!
Pacing back and forth across his desk Makarov mumbled incoherent words, raising his head once in a while when a possible solution appeared in his thoughts but shaking his head after when he realized it wouldn't work.
"How will this work... no one would be willing enough to learn Zeref's forbidden magic..." Makarov looked out of his window watching as the wind blew on the water causing ripples on the oceans surface to appear and dissapear as they grew into waves and then vanish. "I wouldn't even want to touch the topic... but if it is to save Nashi..." Makarov stared back at his reflection in the window, the suns glare slightly throwing off his proportions.
A quiet knock on the door interupted Makarov from his thoughts. "Come in" Makarov's voice belted out in a serious voice.
The door quietly creaked open, slowly inching open wider the young dragon slayer Wendy was revealed.
"I'm back sir" Wendy's quiet voice whispered as she slipped in shutting the door behind her as Carla also came in through the door walking beside Wendy.
"That was rather quick" Makarov nodded towards Wendy to resume her seat on the arm seat.
"I just needed some fresh air, so it didn't have to take that long" Wendy quickly commented.
"Well atleast you're back, I don't know how to go about with using the Living Magic... it's too dangerous and if the council hears about it I would think that the Fairytail guild would be disbanded and most of us thrown into a cell for life"... Makarov now turned around staring at Wendy and the white exceed that took seat on the arm rest.
"I was thinking... what if someone did it that could not get in trouble...?" Wendy questioned twiddling with the hem of her light blue dress she wore that day.
"Someone who couldn't get in trouble from the magic council? HAH! you have got to be pulling my leg on that one" Makarov shook his head side to side. "No one can not not get in trouble from the group of those grumpy raisins" Makarov openly insulted the older people of the council causing a quiet gasp to sound out of Carla's mouth.
"Makarov, I do believe that it is improper to speak of the magic council like that especialy after everything they have done for the guild". Carla spoke properly.
"Everything they have done? All those old potato sacks do is sit in the council room all day complaining about the other guilds, and might I add they always send letters to us about the destruction of our success!" Makarov started ranting.
"Some guilds go by doing their jobs orderly and quiet, Fairytail well we ain't like 'em. We enjoy entering with a boom and leaving with a bang. If it calls for getting a book back, we destroy a whole mansion while we're at it! It's just the way our guild runs, and if the customers don't want that why else would they ask for our help? Quiet is over rated anyways if we can catch a group of thugs and accidently destroy the city they have nothing to complain about... the job was done" Makarov shrugged his shoulders reffering to the many many complain notes sent in by the council to the guild in hope that they would stop destroying property while on missions, over half of them belonging to Natsu and the bunch.
"Now that I think about it... recently the letters haven't really been coming in at there usual rate..." Wendy wondered outloud, resting her index finger on her chin.
"That's just because Natsu hasn't been on a misson and neither has Lucy... Erza tends to keep it a bit more clean and Gray... well he doesn't go anywhere alone anymore" Makarov started sitting down on his desk.
"So the most damage comes when it's Natsu or when it's everyone together Natsu being the centre of it... Gotta love Fairytail" Makarov chuckled as he pushed the old complaint papers off of the desk and into the garbage bin that stood beside the desk. A sudden loud explosion was heard coming from inside of the guild, the walls shook causing the furniture and hanging decorations to shake as if an earthquake was in the middle of tearing up the Earth.
"What in heaven's name are the brats up to now..." Makarov huffed as he jumped off of the desk walking towards the door. Opening it up the shouts and yells of the male guild members filled the building. Numerous thumps were heard as multiple members were thrown up into the air flying through the roof, the entire hall was a mess, columns were broken and the wood was spilt. Crates were flying from left to right, as punches were thrown. Half of the group was stuck in ice, the other half were in flames. In the centre of it all was Natsu and Gray doing the most unexpected thing... they decided to team up against the rest.
"I'll show you how a man does it-" Elfman was pushing back his sleeves about to throw a punch when he was interrupted by Natsu.
"Shut up will ya?" Natsu yelled as he sent Elfman flying into the bar counter the girls jumping out of the way... except for Erza.
Quietly eating her strawberry cake she was about to dig into it when Elfman landed on the counter which her plate was resting on. Opening her eyes she saw a passed out Elfman and no cake.
Turning her head slowly to the left she glared at the source of the force that sent Elfman flying, a dark aura that no one has ever seen before seeping through her pores. Her scarlet hair lifting with the aura swirling around her as her eyes glowed, thirsty for punishment.
"Who the hell punched Elfman..." Erza growled unsheathing her sword.
The entire ruckus died down. Some scared for there life hid under the tables, others behind broken colums as all fingers were pointed to the centre of it all, Natsu and Gray; but even Gray ditched Natsu on this one slowly backing off pointing a finger at an oblivious Natsu.
"Natsu!" Erza screamed as she jumped towards the pink haired dragon slayer his boasting laugh of 'being the best at everything' stopped when he noticed the silence. Opening his eyes he saw the incoming re-equip mage hurdling towards him at great speed.
"Erza? What's your problem?" Natsu questioned pointing at Erza. "Scared I can take you down?" Natsu laughed obnoxiously"
"You. Ruined. My. Cake!" Erza seethed each word as her teeth were clenched together swinging her sword, just as Makarov walked in.
"Quiet you damn spoiled brats!" Makarov yelled out loud his voice booming off of every object and every living thing.
Erza stopped swinging her sword an inch away from Natsu's face.
"But Makarov he ruined my cake" Erza mumbled quietly all of a sudden her aura vanishing as an adorable and weird Erza came out of her shell.
"Well... then let him have it..." Makarov brushed off the issue as Erza sent Natsu flying into the wall.
"Anyone else part of the cake killing circle?" Erza demanded the aura returned.
"Dude how do you handle that?" Gray questioned Jellal from behind the empty barrels.
"All right guess that's over!" Erza returned to a much calmer state as she walked towards the fridge opening it and taking out another plate of Strawberry cake munching out it happily she sat down at her previous spot a groaning Elfman slowly getting up.
"She has her perks..." Jellal smiled at Erza lovingly as he admired the calm and happy expression on Erza's face as she enjoyed her favourite food.
"She's terifying..." Gray mumbled as he slowly got out of his hiding spot the commotion eventually died down.
"Alright now get to work!" Makarov called out pointing down as he mentioned the once new now completely wrecked guild hall.
"Not again..." Lucy sighed as she slouched down in misery summoning Loke to hopefully help with the guild.