Hey there people this is a fanfic my friend and I made. This is our first ragnarok fanfic so please be kind to us…
Disclaimer: We don't own ragnarok… blah blah
Title: So Deal with It!
Chapter 1: Graffiti
Author: Kafra343
"Darn it!" A rogue muttered.
He was sitting beneath the shade of the tree resting outside the coalmines. He had scratches on his cheeks and chest.
"I have to return to my guild!"
Suddenly a priestess materialized in front of him.
"Great!" he grinned. "Hey heal me will ya!" he said rudely.
She had a random teleportation and here she was appearing in front of a rogue. He had just yelled at her to heal him like all should bow down to him.
"Oooh!" She growled. She was in a terrifically bad mood. She can't go to her desired destination and here was this stupid demanding man.
"Heal yourself you jerk!" She glared at him and started to walk off when suddenly her head gear was taken off. She turned around and came face to face with the grinning rogue, holding her angel wing.
"You!" Damn him!
"Walking off?" he teased.
He watched as the Priestess grew red with anger. Damn but his skill was useful! He used 'Strip Helmet' to get her angel wing. He'd use 'Strip Weapon' too if she try to walk off again. But that was far from happening she was steaming with anger
"Give me that!" She tried to snatch the angel wing from him but failed.
"Trying to snatch something from a rogue?" He teased again.
"Alright give me that or I will warp you to Glast Heim where you belong!"
"Oh really?" he said undaunted.
"You bet I will!"
"But you don't have blue glems…"
"Oh I have—"
"… anymore"
The priestess stopped in mid sentence. Her eyes widened as she saw the rogue playing with her gemstones. Damn him he's using steal! The priestess breathed hard.
"Just heal me and I will give this all back to you promise" He said still grinning.
Her hands itched to slap that grin off his face.
"How am I suppose to trust a dishonorable person like you who steals from a lady?"
"Oh are you one? I thought I was teasing a brat."
"That's it!" The priestess stomped her foot. "You can sit there all day long you insufferable dimwit!" Before the rogue could stop her she went inside the coal mine.
"Great going Fai!" He muttered staring at the angel wing and a bag of blue gems he was holding.
"Oh that insufferable man!" The Priestess muttered and walked straight into a skeleton worker.
"Oh Man!"
"Careful there" Someone said.
It was a monk. She punched the skeleton worker and sent it smashing against the wall.
"You alright?" The blue haired monk turned to the Priestess.
"Next time be ca-" She stopped in mid word as she saw who it was.
"Fleigh!" She exclaimed.
"Safira?" The Priestess hugged the monk.
"Long time no see" The monk smiled.
"Hey thank you for saving me" The priestess said quietly.
"No problem" She patted the Priestess' shoulder. "Got any guild or party?"
"Well I had a party but I got separated and I can't return because a stupid Rogue stole my Blue gemstones" She said angrily.
"Oh that's bad… I ran out of blue gems too so I can't lend you one." The monk said.
"That's alright Safira" The priestess said sitting down. The monk sat down next to her.
"You got a guild?" The priestess asked.
"Yeah it's called 'The Coven'"
"Oh so you're part of the famous guild. You must be pretty good!" The Priestess said in awe.
She stared at her childhood friend. Safira was so playful… so naughty everyone was surprised when she decided to be an acolyte. She was even surprised herself, she thought Safira would be a thief or an archer perhaps but an acolyte… now she's a monk… it suits her though, always had her way with those fists.
She smiled as she remembered Safira punching a swordsman back then when they were still acolytes.
"You bet I am" The monk grinned. "Want to join I could ask the guild master."
"Really?" The Priestess exclaimed.
"Come with me then." The monk said standing up.
They walked through the corridors and corners. Thankfully no monsters were lurking around. They found Safira's guild on the last level, resting.
A knight was sitting astride his Pecopeco. He had golden hair and startling blue eyes. He had a well built powerful body. He smiled as they came in.
'Man his smile could melt the snow in Lutie!' Fleigh thought.
On one corner sitting all by himself was an assassin wearing a sakkat. His face was covered mostly by his mask and head gear. But you can see he had silver white messy hair, trademark of the assassins.
A blacksmith rested beside his cart. He had light brown hair, his shirt was unbuttoned revealing his six pack.
'Man! Good looking men are surely overflowing here!'
A sage sat down holding her staff. She had dark green hair almost black. She studied them with her crystal blue eyes. Her face was serious and determined. Fleigh could tell that she's an intelligent one. Most wizards and Sages are. Beside her a huntress sat petting her falcon. Her golden brown hair was untied. Her green eyes gave them a glance then smiled when she saw Safira.
A priest laughed. He had long hair tied with a ribbon. His hair was ash grey but he doesn't look old in fact he looks like a bit older than them for about 3 or 4 years only. He was laughing with a very sexy and good looking blonde dancer.
"Hey there Safira" A hunter smiled.
'Another handsome one'
He had brown hair but a little bit darker than the Blacksmith's. He was wearing an apple o archer. His grey eyes stayed glue to Safira.
The monk just nodded. 'Where's Fai?" She inquired. "Dunno you were the one who was with him" The dancer answered.
"Who's the Priestess?" the Knight asked.
"Oh everyone I would like to introduce my friend Fleigh" The monk said. "Fleigh meet my guild. That's Lance over there" The monk gestured at the Knight. He nodded. "That's cliff over there" The assassin didn't even look at them. He remained as he was. "Then there's Rae the sage and Kelly the huntress" The huntress smiled while the sage just gave them a curt nod. "The Blacksmith is Keith" He flashed a smile on them. "Then there's Shaneen the dancer and Chris the hunter"
"Nice to meet you all" Fleigh smiled.
"Hey you forgot about me" someone said.
"Ah yes the Guild Master Galen the priest."
As it turned out Fleigh joined the guild. They went back to their headquarters in Prontera. There the last other member of the guild was waiting.
"Fai! Where have you been?" The dancer immediately ran towards him.
"How did you manage to get here stupid?" The monk asked walking towards him.
"There they go his two ladies!" The blacksmith whistled.
"Two ladies?" Fleigh turned to look at the person Safira called stupid. Immediately her temper went 10 notches higher. Her face growing red as her hair.
"Yes the only two persons who deeply care about him."
The rogue was laughing with the monk who was messing his chocolate brown hair. His blue eyes strayed, to Fleigh's great irritation, to her.
"Oh it's you!" He grinned.
Fleigh's hands fisted. She want that silly grin wipe out from his handsome face. Wait did I just say handsome? Bleeeaaah! Ewww! Toad face would be appropriate!
Everyone turned their attention to the two.
"Oh is there going to be a third lady?" The Knight asked.
"Don't count on it!" Fleigh said with such venom that left the guild thinking what Fai had done this time.
"Oh no Fai you didn't!" The monk laughed. She collapsed right beside the rogue in the sofa.
"You were the one who stole her blue gemstones, weren't you?"
"Not only that he stole my angel wing!" Fleigh added.
"I was going to return it!" The rogue frowned. "I told you I'm going to return it after you heal me"
"Yeah right and risk being attacked by fully recovered rogue!"
"But I didn't say I'll attack you, did I?"
"Well people just don't say what they're planning to do, do they?"
"Well here's a good pair" The sage said shaking her head.
"No way!" Both of them said together.
"Hmp! Think you're better than me huh?" The rogue said smirking.
"You're the lowliest creature I ever had the displeasure of meeting" The priestess spat.
"Well who would want a very conservative Priestess like you who'll probably end up an old maid"
"Well if every man in rune midgard thinks like you—"
"The world will be beautiful" The rogue cut in.
"Let me finish will you!" The Priestess glared at him. "On the contrary it will become despicable and will be devoid of life!" The Priestess breathed hard.
"And as I was saying if every man here in rune midgard thinks just like you I would rather end up an old maid! But thankfully not all men are as narrow minded as you!"
"Amen!" The knight grinned.
Everyone burst out laughing. "Now I know why she's you're friend Safira" The huntress laughed.
"Hey what was that suppose to mean?" The Priestess frowned.
"It means you're just like me" The rogue grinned.
"No you sicko" The huntress shook her head. "It means that she's got spunk!"
"Bleh!" The priestess stuck out her tongue.
"Uhh…" Safira the monk woke up from her dreamless sleep. She stretched, her eyes fluttered open only to meet clear blue ones.
"What are you doing here stupid?" She smiled.
"Nothing idiot" He smirked back.
"You're a vision to wake up to, you know" The monk stroked his hair.
"Yeah I know I'm terrifically good looking."
The monk laughed out loud. "Get out of here before Shaneen kills me"
"Why would she do that?"
"Because she likes you, adores you and worships you"
"What the heck a sexy gal for me" He grinned.
"Now get out stupid I'm going to change"
"Can't I stay?" He said looking at her puppy eyed.
"Get out now before I give you a black eye" She whispered.
"Oh alright" He got out.
As he closed the door someone bumped into him. He turned and met the tomato red Priestess.
"Oh good morning to you" He said dryly.
"What were you doing in Safira's room so early and…" Her eyes trailed to his bared chest. He wasn't wearing a shirt only loose pants. "barely clothed"
"What's it to you?" The rogue sneered.
"I'm just asking" The priestess said defensively.
"Shame on you for having dirty thoughts Priestess" he chided.
"You're the only one who was having dirty thoughts" Fleigh glared at him.
"Oh really?" The rogue taunted.
Before Fleigh could answer the door opened.
"Bickering so early? Morning you two" The monk looked from the rogue to the priestess.
"Morning Safira" The Priestess smiled.
"Oh we're smiling now, aren't we?" The rogue teased.
"I'm still capable of the did for your information." The priestess said.
The monk smiled watching her two best friends. She shook her head and placed her arm on Fleigh's shoulder and the other one on Fai's shoulder.
"What do you two say to breakfast?" She asked.
"Great I'm starving" The rogue said.
The three of them went down and entered the dining hall. The others were already there.
"Now there's three of them already." The Blacksmith said.
"Woke her up again, didn't you Fai?" Galen asked.
"No I just stared at her" Fai said. "Can't risk getting a black eye"
"You forgot to change" The sage pointed out.
"Like what you're seeing?" The rogue smirked.
"Put a shirt on" The Knight frowned.
"Oh well" The rogue said getting out of the hall to change.
The priestess sat beside the Knight only to realize the assassin was on her other side.
"Morning" The Knight smiled.
"Morning" The Priestess smiled back just as the rogue was walking in.
To Fleigh's chagrin he sat across her. They glared at each other. Finally the priestess looked down and impaled her food with her fork. She brought it to her mouth only to taste an empty fork.
She looked across only to see both the rogue and the monk were grinning. Safira used to do this to her every breakfast back then. But there were two of them now and she was sure the rogue wasn't innocent. Her eyes traveled back and forth from the rogue and monk.
"Ok I'll count one to ten if none of you'll admit who did it, I swear I'm going to do something you'll never forget." The Priestess looked at them intently in the eye.
"One… two… ten!"
"He did it" Safira said quickly.
Before the rogue could react a bible hit him squarely on the face. When it fell it revealed a bleeding nose and a frowning Fai. Safira burst out laughing.
"Fai you look terrific!"
The Priestess snorted. Now his grin was completely wiped off from his face.
"Don't just laugh there, heal me idiot?" He frowned at Safira. But she was busy laughing her head off.
"Oh you poor Fai!" Shaneen fussed.
" Well you deserve it Fai" The sage said.
"How could you say such a thing?" The dancer glared at the sage.
" Open your eyes dancer"
"Galen!" The rogue turned to the priest when the monk didn't show any sign of healing him.
"Oh alright. Heal!"
Instantly Fai's nose stopped bleeding. He glared at the priestess.
"Oh by the way I'm planning to train at Mt. Mjolnir Galen" The sage said.
"I'll go with you" the Knight said.
"How about you Cliff where do you plan to go?" The priest asked.
"Aldebaran" he answered simply.
"Do you have a save point there Safira?" Galen asked.
"No, sorry" The monk answered.
"Well sorry can't help you about that Cliff" Galen said.
"I suppose you're training in clock tower?" Safira asked the assassin.
"Yes" he answered.
"I'll go with you" She said.
"Count me in" The rogue added.
"The inseparable two" The blacksmith said.
"Rae, Lance, Keith, Shaneen and I will train in Mt. Mjolnir while Cliff, Safira, Fai, Kelly, Fleigh and Chris will train in clock tower." The guild master said.
'Why do I have to be in his party?' The Priestess thought.
"We'll go together since there's a way to Aldebaran passing Mt. Mjolnir."
All was arranged, Suddenly Fai got up.
"Finished already?" Galen asked.
Fai only grinned.
"He's going to do something I know it" The hunter said.
"I hate it when he has that look" Rae said. She was the one Fai often played at when he's bored.
"You're just too serious to be fun Rae" the dancer said.
"And you're too playful to be serious Shaneen" The sage bit back.
They retired into the living room to rest and to plan out more. Suddenly the dancer burst out laughing.
"Oh my God Fleigh you still wear those kind of undies!"
Fleigh grew very red. On the floor was a graffiti with the words. 'Fleigh is wearing strawberry patterned panty"
"Nnnnnnnoooooooooooo!" The priestess screamed. She got a mop and desperately tried to erase the graffiti but just couldn't. She looked so comical, frantically mopping the floor until it was sparkling clean but the graffiti still remained.
It can only be taken off by the rogue who did it.
"Don't just laugh there Safira! You're friend did this!"
But as usual Safira only laughed.
'Oh that pervert!' Fleigh thought growing red from embarrassment and hatred.
The dancer was still hysterically laughing.
A.N. So how was it people? Read and review please so we may know if we should continue it or not.