Time skip 3 years
"Damn" I muttered as the wind lashed my hair from side to side. For the past three years I had trained with all the dragons that lived under Celeset rule. Each one of them had been like a mother or father to me. Igneel was the nicest he also taught me about some of Natsu's bad habits when fighting so I could give that boy a good beating as Igneel put it. Right now i was walking toward Kronos a pretty decent town that was home to Sabertooth.
I wasn't worried about anyone recognizing me my appearance had changed considerably I was now taller and my blond hair longer but with streaks of silver,black,red,purple,blue,green,orange,pink,and white. And my brown eyes were now speckled with gold that almost resembled stars. My decor had changed as well now i was sporting a pair of black skinnies with a white hoody hiding my head. I muttered more curses as I entered the city because there was a festival going on it was pretty damn loud. Regular senses was the only thing I missed at times because the simplest of things could send me into overdrive. Pulling my hoodie closer to my head I rushed through the cloud following the smell of two dragon slayers to the guild.
Finally once the crowd died down and I could see the guild me breath caught in my throat because what laid before my was a small castle that had tigers carved into the stone work. The stench of those two was strongest here so there was no doubt that I was in the wrong place. Gathering up my courage I pushed open the double doors and walked into the pub expecting the worst. What surprised me was that the guild was as loud and rowdy as Fairy Tail only with a slightly darker aura. I laughed as a table was sent sailing across the room into some innocent mages who instantly joined the fight.
Cautiously making my way to the bar I noticed that in the middle of the fight was the light dragon slayer called Sting. As soon as I reached the bar the fighting instantly stopped as my presence was noticed by two noses. "May I speak with your Master." I said as calmly as I could while the whole guild stared at me. The barmaid looked over my shoulder at someone then gave me a quick glance again before walking off to what I presumed was the Master's office. I seated myself at a bar stool and waited. Meanwhile, the people in the guild were whispering comments of curiosity of my arrival. Master Jiemma's yelling could be heard from my seat I watched with amusement as the barmaid scurried out of his office with a look of deep displeasure.
"Master will see you know miss..." she waited for a second as if waiting for me to give her my name.I chucked, saying my thanks I made my way to see the Master. Inside his office the walls were covered with medals and news story clippings and sitting in the middle was a huge wooden desk with no chairs before it. The whole room screamed leave me alone ,but nothing was more cold than the man sitting behind the desk. I Leaned against the door I came through and stared with amusement at the man before me.
"Jiemma I am here to join this guild of yours." An evil chuckle resounded through the room as he leaned back in his chair and eyed me. "What makes you think I'll let a piece of trash like you waltz in here an order me around. Well, speak up I don't have all day." A growl escaped my lips as my body reacted to his condescending about this man made me want to jump across his desk and wipe that damn smirk off his face. The whole time I debated whether or not to rip his throat out Master Jiemma stared at me with a look of deep concentration. " You're in go out to the bar and ask Minerva for a guild mark in black wearever you want it." With that he waved his hand at me dismissing me from his office.
I retreated back into the bar feeling pretty pissed at the way he talked down to me. Spotting Minerva I slowly advanced toward her before a table was thrown my way. Quickly stepping to the side of the flying furniture I didn't have time to also dodge the person who was accompanying the table. The weight of the man on top of me was a little uncomfortable but not as bad as a Metallica when he found out Natsu beat Gajeel. A pang in my chest brought me out of that train of thought very quickly. 'Bad lucy you know better than to think about those traitors like that.' The man on top of me reaching for my hood quickly snapped me back to the present. Grabbing his wrist I flipped him over my head and continued on my way to Minerva.
Finally when I got to her she patted me on my back and congratulated me on making one of the twin dragon slayers look like a bag of potatoes. I hesitantly looked back at the man I threw to see a blonde guy grumbling and picking himself of the ground. Oddly enough the scene looked absolutely adorable to me I couldn't stop myself from laughing along side with Minerva. Remembering my reason for seeking out Minerva I tapped her on the shoulder and pointed to her guild mark then to myself. Understanding what I meant she pulled a stamp out of nowhere and asked where I wanted it.
I thought for a moment then decided on my left shoulder because that seemed to be where all the dragon slayers had their guild marks. After Minerva placed the mark on my shoulder I felt a small twinge of pride that soon disappeared when the blonde came over to yell at the smell of him it was quite clear that this was one of the dragon slayers that would have to be informed about my current statis.