'Up, down, lower! Lower.... Now right!'
Blurs of colors and objects swung through the air with a crisp 'Whoosh!' sound. The collage of furiously moving streaks of color swirled together in a canvas of bright highlights and deep contrast. A pure white series of dots flooded the area, wiping all the colors away with ease. The air became more compressed and hard to inhale...so cold...
"Verity! You're going to drown us!"
Suddenly the vision was cleared. A young woman stood in the center of a bright white ring made of soft, fluffy, but ice cold snow that was slowly dissolving into water and being absorbed into the hungry grass beneath it. Two figures stood opposite to the young woman, both with magic swirling around their fingertips- one had the blinding magic of sand twisting like a sandstorm in his palm while the other toyed with a small vine that wriggled around in his palm. Both men were shivering and their breath was visible in the cold, condensed air.
"So was that good?" The young woman, Verity, asked carefully, her voice shaking with effort. "Good? Hey Noc, whadda you think?" The man with the sand asked the other with a strong southern accent. "Haha, Verity, that was amazing! Holy cow! You dodged all the attacks effortlessly and then I nearly thought that we were right on top of Mt. Hakobe for a few moments there! Trace, there is no thinking in this situation, she did very well." Noc said gripping the vine in his hand as the plant ceased it's moving. Trace, the man with the sand, allowed his sandstorm to disperse into the air as he dropped his arm and let it hang loosely at his side. "I agree, well done. Although, your Blizzard attack was a little lacking. Part of the Blizzard attack is to be able to temporarily blind your opponent, and you didn't blind me as much as I suspect you could." Trace pointed out, but he paused as Verity dropped her head. "But it's improved a lot! You'll be surpassing Eve in no time!" He added, dismissing the young woman to go take a break, which she did happily.
Verity sighed. It had been an extremely long day, not to mention that the guild was crowded. It seemed as if there were new members every day, which was good she supposed, but at the same time she can't remember everyone's name and the family aspect of Fairy Tail is ruined by that simple fact. If she can't remember someone's name then they're not a friend- much less a family member. 'Eve....Trace once trained with him as I recall.' Verity thought to herself as she forced her weary hands to push the doors of the guild open. Eve, the Blue Pegasus member, was her idol and would always be an untouchable rival for Verity. After being rejected by Blue Pegasus two years ago, Verity hadn't decided if she counted anyone in Blue Pegasus as a rival or if she just simply counted them as another guild to stay away from. Eve- another Snow Magic user- ,however, was the one person that Verity wanted to defeat. She regarded him with respect and acknowledged his mastery of their shared magic in comparison to hers, but despite that Verity felt as if she should prove herself to be the superior Snow Magic Mage between the two.
Verity paused at the top of the stairs. She was almost to the S Class mission board, which definitely meant that she was not allowed up there. Somehow she had made her way all the way up the stairs and through the crowded guild hall without even realizing that she had taken a step from the guild enterance. "I need to be tested for short term memory loss." Verity grumbled to herself as she swiftly walked down the stairs. Across the room a good sum of wizards were crowded around the request board. Out of curiosity, Verity traveled over there herself. In the center of the board was a request written in sloppy handwriting, but it wasn't the letters she was trying to read, it was the numbers.
"60,000 jewel! Can you imagine how many days of vacation that would allow?", "60,000? We haven't seen that number up there for so many years!", "I wonder if the client is super rich!"
It was true! Verity's blue eyes fell across the same number that the whole entire guild was oozing about. Her eyes widened slightly, but she tore herself away from the mass of people, radiating a freezing cold aura as she left. 'Why have I been dumb enough not to make too many friends so far? Then I would have been on a team, and I might have been able to take that request....' She thought angrily as she stormed to a nearby table.
"Ugh! What have I done wrong with my little life?" Verity said aloud, quite loudly, and then threw her head onto her arms that were on the table and slumped down in her seat. More than likely she caused many stares, but she didn't care. Not one bit at that moment.
Blurs of colors and objects swung through the air with a crisp 'Whoosh!' sound. The collage of furiously moving streaks of color swirled together in a canvas of bright highlights and deep contrast. A pure white series of dots flooded the area, wiping all the colors away with ease. The air became more compressed and hard to inhale...so cold...
"Verity! You're going to drown us!"
Suddenly the vision was cleared. A young woman stood in the center of a bright white ring made of soft, fluffy, but ice cold snow that was slowly dissolving into water and being absorbed into the hungry grass beneath it. Two figures stood opposite to the young woman, both with magic swirling around their fingertips- one had the blinding magic of sand twisting like a sandstorm in his palm while the other toyed with a small vine that wriggled around in his palm. Both men were shivering and their breath was visible in the cold, condensed air.
"So was that good?" The young woman, Verity, asked carefully, her voice shaking with effort. "Good? Hey Noc, whadda you think?" The man with the sand asked the other with a strong southern accent. "Haha, Verity, that was amazing! Holy cow! You dodged all the attacks effortlessly and then I nearly thought that we were right on top of Mt. Hakobe for a few moments there! Trace, there is no thinking in this situation, she did very well." Noc said gripping the vine in his hand as the plant ceased it's moving. Trace, the man with the sand, allowed his sandstorm to disperse into the air as he dropped his arm and let it hang loosely at his side. "I agree, well done. Although, your Blizzard attack was a little lacking. Part of the Blizzard attack is to be able to temporarily blind your opponent, and you didn't blind me as much as I suspect you could." Trace pointed out, but he paused as Verity dropped her head. "But it's improved a lot! You'll be surpassing Eve in no time!" He added, dismissing the young woman to go take a break, which she did happily.
Verity sighed. It had been an extremely long day, not to mention that the guild was crowded. It seemed as if there were new members every day, which was good she supposed, but at the same time she can't remember everyone's name and the family aspect of Fairy Tail is ruined by that simple fact. If she can't remember someone's name then they're not a friend- much less a family member. 'Eve....Trace once trained with him as I recall.' Verity thought to herself as she forced her weary hands to push the doors of the guild open. Eve, the Blue Pegasus member, was her idol and would always be an untouchable rival for Verity. After being rejected by Blue Pegasus two years ago, Verity hadn't decided if she counted anyone in Blue Pegasus as a rival or if she just simply counted them as another guild to stay away from. Eve- another Snow Magic user- ,however, was the one person that Verity wanted to defeat. She regarded him with respect and acknowledged his mastery of their shared magic in comparison to hers, but despite that Verity felt as if she should prove herself to be the superior Snow Magic Mage between the two.
Verity paused at the top of the stairs. She was almost to the S Class mission board, which definitely meant that she was not allowed up there. Somehow she had made her way all the way up the stairs and through the crowded guild hall without even realizing that she had taken a step from the guild enterance. "I need to be tested for short term memory loss." Verity grumbled to herself as she swiftly walked down the stairs. Across the room a good sum of wizards were crowded around the request board. Out of curiosity, Verity traveled over there herself. In the center of the board was a request written in sloppy handwriting, but it wasn't the letters she was trying to read, it was the numbers.
"60,000 jewel! Can you imagine how many days of vacation that would allow?", "60,000? We haven't seen that number up there for so many years!", "I wonder if the client is super rich!"
It was true! Verity's blue eyes fell across the same number that the whole entire guild was oozing about. Her eyes widened slightly, but she tore herself away from the mass of people, radiating a freezing cold aura as she left. 'Why have I been dumb enough not to make too many friends so far? Then I would have been on a team, and I might have been able to take that request....' She thought angrily as she stormed to a nearby table.
"Ugh! What have I done wrong with my little life?" Verity said aloud, quite loudly, and then threw her head onto her arms that were on the table and slumped down in her seat. More than likely she caused many stares, but she didn't care. Not one bit at that moment.