Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail.
Ok, so I got a lot of help and votes from some very helpful people. I asked suggestions for pairings with Lucy and I got some pretty interesting replies. I also got help from someone helping me out with a little problem called Minerva and I just want to have a special shout out to Guardian Of Heaven. Any ways there are some new pairings that these people have suggested and I would like to put them in the poll.
Rogue: 10
Sting: 4
Laxus: 2
Natsu: 2
Cobra: 1
Midnight: 1
Once Lucy had entered the master's office, she hid Duffy behind the cloak that she was wearing. She knew that her Uncle could be scary, but once you get to know him he's a big softie; unless you get him mad then you are doomed.
Of course he is still scary and If Duffy woke up because of his booming voice and sees her Uncle's permanent glare, she didn't want him to be scared. That is unless his voice didn't scare the poor thing first.
She pulled down the hood of the cloak and turned away from the door and toward where her Uncle was. She was wondering why he hadn't yelled at her, asking who she was. It was because he was asleep, with his head in his arms snoring quietly. Lucy giggled at her Uncle's sleeping form.
"Oji." Lucy whispered, to make sure he was really asleep. Lucy snickered when there was no reply, and ran out of the office with a smirk on her face. Every guild member watched her with curiosity. She ran up to Rogue and put Duffy in his arms then ran away again him with a bewildered look on his face.
She leaped over the counter of the bar and rummaged through the fridge lacrima. She found whipped cream in no time. She then looked around the guild and saw a masked with a red feather hat. Lucy silently cheered with victory. She crawled back over the counter and slowly walked over to the boy in the mask. She went up in his face and stared blankly at him, as his cheek turned into a pink shade. Lucy smirked and reached her hand up to his hat. She plucked a feather and backed away.
"Thanks." Lucy said and ran back to the office. Everyone stared in shock at the open door and back at the boy and then at the door.
"Wow Rufus, way to go." Sting clapped the boy in the back.
"If my memory serves me correct, she showed you up first." Rufus snapped back. With that everyone's gaze went back to the office door.
Sting, Rogue, and Rufus poked their heads through the crack of the door and their jaws dropped to the floor at what they saw.
Lucy was putting whipped cream all over the master's sleeping person. Usually you only put it on one of the hands but Lucy learned from experience that you have to put it all over Jiemma or else, he would rub his nose with the clean hand and the chase you around the manor with the dirty hand.
So once Lucy found the container empty she tossed it into the waste basket, which was sitting by the foot of the desk, and pulled out the feather that she plucked from Rufus' hat. She tickled the master's nose until he started to scrunch up his nose. Finally he gave up to the itchy sensation and put his whipped cream covered hand to his nose only to have a face full of whipped cream. Once he figured out what was going on, he roared in anger.
Lucy shoved the three peeping boys out of the room with a huge grin on her face, while the guys were thinking, 'What is wrong with this chick, she's going to kill us all.'
Once they were a safe distance from the office Lucy hid behind the group of mages that gathered to see what happened to their master.
Jiemma came marching out of the office, fuming. But instead of cowering in fear they all had to stifle their laughter because the master hadn't wiped off the cream on his face, yet.
"Who did this?" Jiemma bellowed. No one answered; they were all frozen in fear now. Sting and Rogue would have ratted the person out right away but it was a girl who did this, a girl who didn't belong to the guild no less. If they told the master she did it he would get careless and hurt her, then she could take it to the counsel and get the guild disbanded for hurting a civilian. And also Rogue was holding a baby neko, just like Lector and Frosch, they wouldn't dare hurt the poor thing by hurting it's friend. They may seem cold hearted but they had a soft spot for cats.
When no one answered the master of Sabertooth got angry. "If you don't show yourself I will just have to punish everyone." Jiemma warned.
Just then a ball of pink wool was thrown at the master which was followed by a quiet gomen and a flash of gold.
"Who threw that?" Jiemma asked another question getting angrier by the second.
"Oh shut up old man, you're scaring the poor things." Lucy said coming out of the crowd of mages. Everyone stared at the hooded figure like she was crazy.
"Reveal yourself." Jiemma ordered the mysterious figure, who pouted under the hood.
"Nu-uh, that's no fun. You'll have to figure out who I am. You can tell by my voice alone." Lucy giggled while sitting in a chair that was in front of the Sabertooth master as if taunting him. Usually Lucy wouldn't act like this but she had to keep up the act just in case someone decided to remember who she was.
"I will not play childish games, either you tell me who you are yourself or you'll be punished." Jiemma roared with anger.
"Hmm, I'll give you a hint, Oji Jiemma is related to ogasan. Now if you don't figure it out with that hint, I will be very disappointed and I might have to punish you." Lucy pouted.
"Oji?" The master asked with confusion. Then suddenly Jiemma remembered a little girl with blonde hair running up to him trying to give him. The little girl was a spitting image of his older sister, but his sister died and the little girl ran away and later she started to appear in Weekly Sorcerer.
"L-Lucy." The old man stuttered.
