I didn't really get many for B, the only one that I really received was an anonymous 'Boat ride', but I felt like I wouldn't be able to do too much with that since you know, Natsu's motion sickness—which I'm planning on saving for a later story. So, I thought up my own! While in the middle of Choir class … it just sorta hit me when we were singing in Finnish or something.
Plan B – Ball
"A … ball … you want to throw … a ball." Lucy murmured with uncertainty to the white haired barmaid. The woman was swaying back and forth behind the counter with a dreamy expression.
"I don't want to throw a ball, we are going to throw a ball! It's been so long since we had a formal party and I feel that a ball would just perfect!"
"You do remember the last time that Fairy Tail attended a ball, Natsu stole a priceless crown and a good portion of the members got thrown out of the palace." Lucy reminded with a scolding tone, knowing for a fact that Mira had—surprisingly—been one of them when she used her Satan Soul transformation. No one was quite sure what it was that had led her to do it, but Lucy was fairly certain that it was a combination of the alcohol and the energetic buzz of the air from the brawl that had broken out between all the guilds.
"Yes, yes, I know, but that was at the Royal Palace. This time it will be within our own sanctuary of the Guild! We won't have to worry about any rules being broken." Mira said, keeping her positive attitude as vibrant as it had been when the idea had sprung.
"I suppose, and I guess it could be fun! Are we inviting any of the other Guilds?"
"Of course! It wouldn't be a Fairy Tail party if we didn't have our other friends here."
Lucy smiled kindly up at the cover model, letting the woman go into her inner dream world while she herself thought over the idea of a ball. It could be a good chance for her to use the new dress that she bought, and though she did enjoy the other Guild members company, it could be a little bit much to handle. Especially the males of Blue Pegasus, their undivided attention was incredibly overwhelming. But it would be nice to speak with Yukino and the friendly members of Mermaid Heel again. Possibly Sherry if she could keep her bitter comments to herself.
"We'll throw it in two days, enough time for the others to get here, to set up orders for the buffet and get enough drinks for everyone."
"Two days?!" Lucy gasped, there was just no way anyone could plan an entire party in two days, especially one as large as the ones that Fairy Tail throws. "Mira! That would be nearly impossible!"
"Key word is nearly, Lucy. We'll have the help of everyone in the Guild, not to mention that some of the other guests will be chipping in themselves." Then Mira leaned forward, a cunning smile crossing her face. "And I even asked a favor from Jason to come and put the party in Sorcery Weekly, it'll be the party of the year!"
"You're planning the party of the year … in two days." Lucy stated doubtfully, earning a small glare from the barmaid.
"Have a little faith, Lucy! You don't even have to do anything other than show up! Trust me, it'll be fun!"
"I don't doubt that. It's gonna be crazy, that I can tell."
"So, are you thinking of bringing a date?" Mira asked, playful tone back in place as she wiped down the counter. A blush sprouted across Lucy's face at the woman's words.
"W-what?! N-no! Of course not! I just found out about the party! How could have I considered a date already?!" Lucy asked, swinging her arms around a little bit as she tried to force her blush back down.
"Most people would instantly start to think about who they'd ask as a date when a ball is mentioned, Lucy." Mira chuckled, settling a glass of water down in front of the girl to help her cool off a bit.
"Well, I don't exactly think of dates when it comes to Fairy Tail, Mira. We aren't exactly known for romance here."
"True, but we are quite well known for having very attractive males." Mira added with a wink and a head nudge in the direction of the brawling males that fought in the center of the room. Lucy glances over to see Natsu, Gray, Gajeel, Elfman and surprisingly, Laxus. Just a few of the very attractive males that Fairy Tail held, most of the others not quite as well known. Lucy couldn't help the small blush that sprouted at the sight of a shirtless Natsu, both he and Gray having started off with a Who-has-the-most-muscle Contest and thus ending with the two half naked and throwing punches. She didn't even want to know what got the other three males in on it.
"Why, do you have a certain date in mind?" Lucy asked innocently, trying to turn the attention back onto the barmaid. But Mira had years of experience in the romance business, so even though the question caught the woman off guard, it didn't show. She merely smiles kindly.
"Oh, me? I'll probably just be serving people all night. But that's not the point right now, so, who are you going to ask? Natsu? Gray? Loke?"
"Nope, not even going to give you a real answer."
….
The night of the ball was upon them before Lucy could even really process it. She was standing in the bathroom, poking at the hair style that Cancer had done up for her. It was slightly down, he had grabbed the two long strands of hair that usually framed her face and tied them back, giving her a slightly crown around her head and plenty of soft, wavy curls. Her makeup was subtle and her dress wasn't all that fancy, but she definitely liked it. She wouldn't wear anything too fancy to fairy Tail, not wanting to risk having Natsu burn it off of her on accident, or Erza slice the dress up when she thought that Lucy would be getting too hot.
The dress would originally touch the floor, but since she was wearing heels, the end of the silky red fabric brushed against her ankles. She looked nice, not over the top as she would have originally gone, but for some reason, she wanted to stay subtle that night.
"L-luce! H … help!" she heard a males voice from her bedroom, startling her out of her thoughtful gazing but remembered instantly who it was she had left in there. She shook her head with a sigh and walked over to the door, looking into the room to see that Natsu had somehow managed to completely entangle himself in the bow tie and was currently choking himself.
"I told you not to touch it! It took me forever to tie that thing because your just kept squirming!" Lucy scolded, stomping over to him on her bare feet and bent down, running her hands across the fabric until she found the right point to pull and yanked the man free in one swift movement. He gasped in the fresh air with greedy breaths, continuing to lie sprawled out across the floor until Lucy yanked him back to his feet and began to tie the bow again.
"But Luuuucccyyy, it's so stuffy and tight and I thought this party was supposed to be fun!" Natsu whined as she stood on her tippy toes to be eye level with his neck, focusing on the knot before answering.
"Just because you have to dress up a bit doesn't mean that it won't be fun, Natsu." She reprimanded, narrowing her eyes as she stared at the bow in confusion, forgetting a step somewhere along the line. It had been so long since she had tied them, somehow just doing it by instinct the first time that night.
"But I can hardly move in this thing!"
Lucy had to shift her eyes over and cough slightly to cover up the slight blush that began to cover her face. Whenever Lucy even thought of how Natsu looked right then, she began to blush. He looked very handsome in black suit that she had to pretty much force him into. Not to mention the hair style that Cancer had given him—but actually getting him to sit through the procedure had been the hard part, calling out Gemini to turn into Erza for as long as they could hold out to intimidate the Dragon Slayer into sitting still. His usual messy spikes had been styled a little more, brushed out of his face completely and to the side a little, making them stand a little straighter up. He definitely look handsome.
"You'll be fine, you can take the jacket off after we've been there for a while, but if I see that you've taken off those pants and go all Gray on us, I'll sic Aquarius on you. I didn't buy this suit for you to wear for only two minutes." She said with a huff before giving up on the tie, throwing it onto the bed. "I give up, I can't do it again."
"Yosh!" he cheered, grabbing his scarf and began to wind it around his neck before he felt her small hand rest on his arm to halt him.
"Wait! I just got an idea!" she said with a smile, grabbing onto the scarf and unwinding it. Folding it slightly, she unbutton the top of his shirt—not without blushing—and wrapped it around his neck again, folding it slightly so she could pull the collar of the shirt over the scarf and make it look like a part of the outfit. She stepped back while smoothing her hands down the front of his jacket. "There!"
"This … isn't as bad as the tie." He said with a grin, stuffing his hands into the jacket pockets and leaning back slightly.
"Good to know. Now, let's get going before the food is all gone!" Lucy said with an excited smile, grabbing a hold on Natsu's wrist, tugging it out of his pocket and dragging him to the door before he could toss her out the window. The Guild wasn't a very far distance, but in heels, it wasn't an entirely comfortable walk. Natsu continuously asked why she was so clumsy—her too embarrassed to tell him that her five inch heel kept getting caught in the spaces between the cobblestone roads. She knew he would just suggest that she not wear her shoes or something ridiculous like that. But before she could ponder any further on what he might have suggested, they had arrived at the entrance of the Guild.
The walls were practically vibrating from the loud music and talking coming from within, flashing lights spilling into the outside air through the few windows that the Guild had. The very air around the building was buzzing with excitement and joy, making her blood begin to pump with excitement without even being inside yet. She turned to face Natsu with a smile, but it dropped into a concerned frown when she saw that his expression looked confused and a little … reluctant? No, annoyed. That fit it better.
"What's the matter?" she asked, resting a hand on his arm to draw his attention to her. His eyes didn't leave the doors, but she saw his nostrils flare slightly, giving her a hint of what might be the problem.
"Sabertooth." He said simply. Lucy huffed out a breath, shaking her head.
"I don't see what the issue is. We ended things peacefully, so why they can't be here?"
"I thought it was just a Fairy Tail party." He seemed to pout, giving her an almost disappointed look.
"What are you talking about? Who told you that? Mira invited all of our friends! The ones in other Guilds, too!" she said, giving his an exasperated look. Why else did he think that she had dressed him up? If it was just Fairy Tail, she would have come in an even less special dress. Then again, Natsu wasn't the sharpest …
"No one told me that!" he said, looking shocked before a grin grew across his face. "If that's the case, let's go!" he said with a cry, wrapping his arm around her shoulders and dragging her through the now kicked open doors.
The sudden explosion of wood chips and the exuberant cry of, "WE'RE HERE!" had drawn many, if not all, eye to the duo. Many snickered at the vibrant blush on Lucy's face, either from the attention or the fact that Natsu's grip had shifted to around her neck and was now cutting off her air supply. Some rose their glasses and bottles in greeting before returning to what they had been doing.
"Natsu! Lucy! Want a drink?!"
The two of them turned their heads to at where the voice had called from. They spotted Mira and Lisanna standing behind the bar, waving their arms and pointing at some interestingly shaped and colored bottles.
"Come on! Mira makes the best Hell's Flames in Magnolia!" Natsu cheered with excitement, dragging Lucy across the main floor to get to the bar. The poor girl finally managed to get some air back when he shifted his hold to her wrist.
"H—" she coughed into her fist to clear her throat, still slightly gasping for air. "Hell's Flames? I've never heard of that drink." Lucy had become quite familiar with the different brands of alcohols and mixed drinks thanks to her previous social status and the fact that she had worked as a barmaid for Mira when she had been short on cash when Team Natsu hadn't been up for working.
"That's 'cause Mira made it up just for me!" he said with a wide grin as they reached the bar, Natsu's hold finally releasing her in favor of taking a seat at one of the spinning stools. "Give us two Hell's Flames!" he all but roared, smacking his fist on the counter.
Mira giggled behind her hand, but nodded nonetheless and bent down to grab her needed ingredients. While Natsu was excitedly slamming his fists on the table, watching Mira make the drink with a look akin to awe and a measured patience, Lucy leaned over the counter and motioned for Lisanna to lean closer to her.
"Is it safe for … a normal human being to drink it?" Lucy asked uncertainly as she watched Mira pour some very … exotic looking ingredients into the two glasses. Lisanna gave a giggle nearly the exact same way her sister had.
"Don't worry, Lucy. Mira-nee wanted to test it for herself to see if it would be worth putting it out on the menu. She wouldn't buy these expensive ingredients if only one person was going to drink it." Lisanna explained with a kind smile
"Here you go, you too." Mira said, shifting the drinks to sit in front of the two teammates. Lucy began to reach for the glass, but her wrist was ceased by a large tan hand. She glanced up at Natsu with a raised eyebrow, shifting her eyes down to his hand and back to his eyes to show her confusion.
"Just wait, it's not ready, just yet." He said. Still holding onto one of her wrists, he raised his other hand and held up his pointer finger. With a wide grin and a wink at her, the tip of his finger caught aflame and he hovered it over the top of his glass. She gasped in surprise when the drunk suddenly burst into a colorful explosion of gold, red and blue flames. It settled down until it was just a small coating over the top of the liquid, the flames barely rising to an inch.
A sweat began to coat Lucy's forehead when Natsu did the same to her drink. Her flames were different colors though, colder colors. Hers had dark purple, some darker shades of blue and a little bit of pink thrown into the mix. She couldn't help but stare in awe at the beautiful colors. She swore she saw stars glittering in the flames before it dimmed down to the same height of Natsu's.
Natsu finally relinquished his hold on her wrist and grabbed his own drink. She grabbed her own and smiled when he held his out to hers, clinking them together. She wasn't surprised when he didn't blow out the flames, drinking them down along with the beverage beneath. With a satisfied sigh, he put the glass back down on the counter and turned to her expectantly with happy eyes.
She shrugged before taking in a deep breath, about to blow out the flames, but yet again, her actions were halted by a big tan hand—this time, it slapped across her lips. The air blew out of her nose and ruffled her styled bangs as she looked at Natsu with growing irritation.
"Don't blow it out! That's the best part!" he said with an almost exasperated tone. Lucy looked to Mira and Lisanna for clearance, finding the two sisters watching the interaction with smiles and giggles.
"Wun ef urn meh?" she mumbled against his fingers, tempted to lick them so he'd get the hint and take his hand away, but decided against it. She didn't know where his hands had been, and she knew for a fact that he didn't wash them after said things.
"No, it won't burn you. The drink turns the flames cold." He explained, taking his hand away when he saw that she wouldn't blow it out.
"Okay then." She said with another huff of annoyance. All this trouble just for a drink. She sniffed it first, just to see if she could pick up any of the ingredients, but she wasn't able to pick up any scent whatsoever. With another shrug, she decided to down it in one go, like Natsu.
The flames weren't cold, like Natsu had said, but they weren't painfully, boiling hot. They were just warm, a comforting warm, that felt really weird going down her throat. Now the drink, it had a certain kick to it that was a cold kind of spicy, one that burned your tongue but froze it had the same time. It was interesting tasting, but pretty good.
"I like it!" she said with a smile, turning to face her partner and the two Strauss sisters but was met with mirth filled gazes and held back laughter. "What?" she asked, cocking an eyebrow.
"Um, well, Lucy, you have a little … fire on your lips." Mira said with a let loose giggle. Lucy's eyes widened as she looked at her reflection in the glass cabinets behind the bar. They were right! There was a ring of dark blue, dark purple and pink fire around her lips! HER LIPS ARE ON FIRE!
She tried to pat them out, smacking her hands onto the flames, but it only spread to said hands, making her panic even more.
"Guys! Don't just stand there! Do something!" Lucy screamed at her so called 'friends'. What kind of friends laugh at you when you're caught on fire?!
"Okay, okay. Calm down." Natsu said with another boisterous laugh, grabbing hold of her wrist again. She was expecting him to, blow them out—why didn't she think of that—or maybe douse something onto it. No, he didn't do that. No, he stuck one of her fingers! Into his mouth!
She squealed when she felt his tongue suddenly graze her finger. She yanked her still aflame hand away from his mouth and out of his grip, almost falling out of her chain but managed to keep her balance.
"WHAT WERE YOU DOING?!" she screamed, possibly the largest blush she's ever experienced exploding on her face and across her shoulders and chest. She didn't even care that her hands and face were still on fire—well, obviously she still cared, it just slipped her mouth at the time—she wanted to know why the hell he had just ate her finger. Okay, so he didn't eat her finger, but it had been in his mouth!
Natsu tilted his head to the side with that adorable confused look he managed to have managed perfectly.
"Eating … the fire?" he asked, not sure if it was safe to actually say it.
"Why did you have to put my finger in your mouth?! Couldn't you just eat it like you normally eat fire?!" she flailed her arms around, in exasperation and to possibly put out the still flaming fingers—but it only made them spread all the way down to her wrist.
"That doesn't really get rid of it, fire grows, Luce. What I eat, just gets replace. So, I just put it out!" he said with that same innocent grin that she swore was his 'get-out-of-trouble-puppy-dog-pout' face. She knew it was one of the things that could make her raging anger simmer down in certain situations.
Lucy let out a large sigh before turning her attention to Mira.
"Could you give me a glass of water to put out these flames?"
"Sorry, Lucy, dear. Natsu's flames can't just be put out by a little splash of water." Mira said, her 'apologetic' look wouldn't have fooled Lucy if she wasn't in such a panic.
"And why would you let such delicious flames go to waste! C'mon, please Lucy? Just let me eat them?" he begged.
Lucy looked down at the fire that was covering her entire right hand and the fingers of her left with uncertainty before looking up at Natsu with a deep blush.
"Fine. But no licking."
Why did she add that last part?! Really?!
Natsu gave a cheerful call and grabbed her hand again, bringing it up to his mouth. When he stuck another one of her fingers into his mouth, she had to turn her face away and hold in a scream when, instead of licking, he sucked. Her mind was one over drive. She had absolutely no idea how to handle this kind of situation—come on, she hasn't even kissed anybody! How was she supposed to handle something that was usually used in a sensual kind of setting in one of her novels?
Natsu had finished her fingers and moved onto her hand, licking her palm and stuffing three of her fingers into his mouth at once. She couldn't help the embarrassed and shocked squeal that slipped out of her mouth. His mouth was so freaking hot. With a pop of his lips, he released her thumb and smiled up at her with that innocent beam again. She couldn't be angry at him, but that didn't stop her from being absolutely humiliated.
She thought that maybe it was over with, but then he started to lean towards her face, his eyes stuck on her mouth with a hungry gaze. She leaned back, her eyes going wide as she stared at his face, shifting over to Mira and Lisanna only briefly to see that they were … squealing and blushing … THEY WERE FANGIRLING AT A TIME LIKE THIS?!
"N-Natsu! W-what are you do-doing?!"
"You still have fire on your face." He said, making her blush grow when his voice came out deep and husky, as if he wasn't really focused on answering her.
And then he licked her cheek.
She did her best to hold in her embarrassed whines and screams, not wanting to draw more attention to the two of them, but couldn't help it. He had his hand gripping her forearm tightly as he lick around her mouth. At least he wasn't actually putting his lips her. That would count as kissing … in other words, sucking her face. Good god, she needed to get some fresh air.
When Natsu finally pulled away with a thankful smile at her, she let out the breath that she had been holding and fell out of her chair and onto the floor.
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Despite herself, she found that she ended up drinking four more Hell's Flames with Natsu, finally getting the hang of not catching on fire. And Gray even managed to convince her to give the drink Mira had made for him a chance. Frozen Tundra had given her a brain freeze on the first sip and made her unable to talk for three minutes because her throat had suddenly gone numb. Thus, she ordered another Hell's Flames which is what helped thaw out her throat. Natsu had laughed at the fact that Lucy had liked his more than Gray's, slapping her on the back.
And that was how her night of trying the specially made drinks began. It seemed that almost everyone in the Guild had a special drink of their own and wanted Lucy to decide who's was better. In other words, it was a drinking contest, but she was the only one drinking. She had to say that her favorites were Levy's and Natsu's the most, Hell's Flames and Little Fairy. Everyone else's had been … to say the least, overwhelming and definitely more for themselves than anyone else. Steel Vengeance, Gajeel's, had tasted way to metallic, almost like licking a hammer, making her taste buds cringe. Real Man, obviously Elfman's … it just tasted like pure testosterone, if that was even a flavor. She couldn't describe it, but she had to hold back spitting it out at the first sip. Stone Heart, Evergreen's, had been alright, but it was a little too bittersweet for her tastes. Pain, Erza's, had been her third favorite. It pretty much tasted like wine, a little bit sweeter and had a real nice after taste that set her mouth into tingles.
She couldn't really remember the names or who's they belonged to after that, everything sort of blending together with her memory getting pretty foggy. She had only really sipped everyone's drinks, so she couldn't say that she had drunk like thirty drinks. She wasn't like Cana, she couldn't really hold her drinks well. She'd say she could probably drink … say, maybe eight or nine complete glasses in a row before passing out. Thankfully she knew how to pace herself, even if she was starting to feel the buzz.
There were still people trying to track her down in the crowd to get her to taste theirs, but she had managed to escape right under their noses. She was now currently hiding towards the back of the Guild, hoping that none of the Dragon Slayers were sober enough to distinguish her scent in the crowd of people.
"OI! BLONDIE! WHERE ARE YA?! YA STILL NEED TA TRY MY DRINK!" she flinched slightly when Laxus's bellowing voice screamed from somewhere in the Guild. She ducked deeper down behind the unused counter, clutching her drink in her hand. She was just sick of all the surprises in the drinks her friends were forcing on her. She wanted one that she knew she could handle and would actually taste good to her. She could still hear people yelling for her, but it was turning into background noise now, them being across the Guild. No one came back here anymore, except for her and Levy when they wanted quiet time away from everyone to read. It was their own little secret hiding place and she was happy she was sober enough to remember it.
She took a sip from her drink, one that wouldn't toss her over the edge into a complete drunken stupor, and leaned back against the aging wood wall. Oh yeah, all those little sips and the Hell's Flames she had drunk were going to hit her hard. She was gonna be completely drunk. She hoped she didn't embarrass herself as bad as she did when they were training for the games and apparently had Natsu pet her and carry her to the bathroom. Hopefully everyone will be just as drunk and won't remember anything that happens.
"Ah, Lucy-san. Here you are." She jumped at the unexpected new voice, whipping her head around to see some blonde guy walking up to her. She squinted her eyes, rubbing them a little to clear them.
"Oh, Sting-kun, hi." She said with a wave, relaxing. He wasn't one of the people trying to get her to drink things. Or was he … no, he wasn't part of the Guild. "What can I do for you?"
"Oh, nothing. Everyone's been looking for you, so I thought I'd track you down and see where you were hiding." He said, slipping completely through the little gap in the wall by pushing the wooden plank up and then dropping into the spot next to her.
"You try swallowing down thirty drinks that I'm pretty sure didn't have even real ingredients in them. I think Gajeel's had metal shards in it." She said with a sneer, touching her throat remembering the slightly scratch that had gone down her throat when she drank it, before downing the rest of her drink and sat her glass down beside her. She was ready to finally feel that satisfying blur that came with drinking, that verge of consciousness. She knew she was going to regret all that alcohol tomorrow, but right now, she didn't care. Everyone was going to be just as hung-over, so she wouldn't be suffering alone.
"I tried it, it wasn't that bad. And they were steel, not metal." He said, picking up her glass and holding it up to his nose, sniffing it before licking up the remaining drops.
"Says the Dragon Slayer that shoots lasers from his mouth. I'm positive I'll be coughing up all sorts of things I don't remember eating tomorrow." she hiccupped.
And it begins.
She felt a slow smile grow over her lips, her vision blurring in and out.
She blinked long and slow, but when she opened them again, she was out on the dance floor with Sting doing some sort of awkward shuffle while trying not to spill his drink. She saw the pink on his cheeks and on his neck. He was hammered.
"My shoes are killing me." She suddenly complained, but it was sort of a lie, she couldn't feel her feet.
"You're not wearin' any." Sting comment, tilting back and forth a little before catching himself and continued his shuffle.
She looked down at her feet, almost slumping forward at the action, but caught herself against Sting's arm, and saw, in fact, she wasn't wearing any shoes.
"Oh, guess not. Where'd mah drink go?" she murmured, looking around the room, trying to find her Champaign.
"Huh, er, I think it's in yer hand … no wait … yeah! You're hand!" he said, pointing at her right hand. She looked down and indeed, her glass was in her grip.
"OH!" she said, taking a sip, but pouted when she found it empty. She chucked it into the air, not even noticing the scream of 'OW!' along with the sound of glass smashing. "Omigawd! I love this song! Evry'one! Shaddup!" she screamed, starting to sway back and forth in a liquid like dance.
"Wait … who're you … oh! You're sal'mandar's girl." Sting said, leaning closer to her face with an intense stare, looking at her face.
Salamander … she belongs to a lizard? What the hell is she doing with her life? She's got this awesome body, she shouldn't be wasting it on a some tiny little lizard! What kind of person even does that?!
"Wha …? I dun belong to some lizard! I'm not tha' kinda girl!" she snarled, smacking her fist and his shoulder with enough force that would have thrown a normal person to the ground, but Sting only swayed and bounced back into her.
"Wat'r you goin' on 'bout, a lizard? There's a lizard 'ere?" He didn't even notice her stumble to the ground. "How'd ya get on da ground?"
"I dunno …" she mumbled, laying down on her back and staring up at the lights on the ceiling. "Hehe … shiny."
"Lemme see." Sting mumbled, dropping onto the ground next to her on his stomach. His arm slammed into her stomach, knocking the wind out of her, but she didn't even notice, to entrance by the lights. "I dun see an'thing." He said, his words muffled by the floor.
"Oi, oi! Sting and Lucy, getting' on the floor!" someone yelled from the crowd, cheers and cat calls erupting into the air.
"Wait … we're on da floor? Who's … where's Sting?" Lucy yelled out. "Where is evr'yone?!" she panicked, not seeing anyone in front of her, but there were voices everywhere.
She forced herself to sit up, the heavy weight across her stomach falling to set in her lap. Looking down at it confusedly, all she saw was this lightly brown thing sitting in her lap … maybe it was food.
She picked up the limb, brought it to her mouth and bit her teeth into as hard as she could.
"OW!" her teeth didn't relinquish her hold when she felt something pulling on her snack, only chomping down harder and gripping it tightly with her hands. "LEGGO! LEGOO!" she shook her head violently, continuing to gnaw on her food.
"Sum'body halp! Somethin's try to eat me!"
And her food was suddenly ripped from her mouth. Licking her lips and the air around her mouth, trying to find her food and coming up empty, her lips began to quiver.
And let out a loud sob.
"She's cryin'! What do we do?!"
"Someone get a bucket! We can use the water for emergencies!"
"Great idea!"
"Someone! Make sure she keeps crying!"
"Men are weak to womanly tears!"
"Wait, that's a girl? I thought it was a salamander!"
"There's a lizard here?!"
"WHAT?!"
*Loud screaming*
"Sting! Did you make 'er cry?!"
And that is the end of this one. Not to worry, you'll find out more about the party … later … *evil laughter* SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG! I GOT A NEW COMPUTER AND I DIDN'T HAVE ANY FILES ON IT FOREVER BUT NOW I DO SO I GOT TO WRITING RIGHT AWAY. A lot of this I ended up rewriting. Like at first, Natsu and her didn't get drinks, he abandoned her to go fight and Levy came and drug her to the girls. But I like this better. See you next time! Send me prompts for 'C'!