Mission 20 [voice]

[redhairedknight]

[At some point during the night, Erza had been brought back to her normal age, still remembering everything that happened while she was younger.  Thankfully, the only long-term change was that her younger self had adopted a cat, which she decided to keep.  She had chose to name him Rob, after someone who was a father figure to her when she was young.

Waiting until a much more reasonable hour, she addresses the general public.]

I apologize for how I acted in the past week or so - I didn't think that I was so... excitable at that age.

Anyways, what do you generally do during the summer?  Fishing... hasn't worked out too well for me, and I'm running out of books to read.

[Before shutting her journal, she makes one last statement.]

Oh, and Squalo?  Don't think I've forgotten about that "old lady" comment.

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[redhairedknight.livejournal.com]

...That wasn't exactly what I had in mind. Besides, I'm sure I'd get sick of popsicles eventually. [Cake, on the other hand... XP]

It's not that - the fish here are rather small. [At least, that's what she keeps telling herself - she's not about to admit that she might be bad at something.]

[voice]

[rites.livejournal.com]

How can ya get sick of popsicles? [ This is like

blasphemy to her :| ] Well I guess they aren't for everyone. There's a ton of summer food though.

... The fish are small? Really? Hm.

[ CHALLENGE. ACCEPTED. ]

[voice]

[redhairedknight.livejournal.com]

You can get sick of basically anything if you eat a lot of it, at least in my experience. I'm sure some of my friends would argue with that, though. ["Some of her friends" eat fire and metal, though, so their appetites aren't exactly what most people would call normal.]

Yes, from what I could catch on the shore. ...Maybe if I got a boat and went further out, I'd find something that's significantly larger. It would have to be a big boat, though... Wouldn't want it to sink when I get them on the deck...