Character Relations
Jan. 19th, 2023 09:52 pmUpdated 1/28/2012
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[In spite of the sheer number of new wingless people in Luceti, Erza is still trying to go about her daily routine. The keyword being trying: with so many people here, it's difficult to get around town. Regardless, she'll try to keep an eye out for any familiar faces as she heads to the bakery and the barracks. With all of these new arrivals, there's a chance that her guild members - her nakama - are among them, and she wants to make sure they're safe. She's also hoping to find Jellal somewhere in the crowd, even if she'd never admit that out loud.
...and if someone has taken the last piece of strawberry cake before she gets there, there will be hell to pay.]
[Early in the morning, around the time that the sun starts to rise, Erza can be seen heading for the beach with a cart trailing behind her. On the cart is a large quantity of meat, along with a good-sized number of dead insects. She's carrying a ridiculously large fishing rod over her shoulder, much larger than what would be necessary to catch a regular fish. The line is closer to a steel cable in thickness than a normal fishing line - she's greatly overestimating both the size and ferocity of Luceti's fish. Thankfully, she brought a smaller back-up fishing rod just in case. Also, a harpoon. She likes to be prepared for anything.
Once she makes it to the beach, she'll spend most of the daylight hours there, getting increasingly frustrated and much easier to bother as a result. Fishing is frustrating normally, and when one expects a much larger catch than what one gets, it's even worse.]
[Erza walks into the apartment, carrying a wrapped present intended for her roommate. Inside is a stuffed blue cat (it took her a while to find a blue one in the item store), with wings from another stuffed animal stitched onto it. It has an uncanny resemblance to Natsu's best friend, Happy, and Erza had hoped that he would like it. However, she arrived to an empty apartment, and all of Natsu's stuff was missing. Dropping the present in shock, she drops to her knees. She had heard about this before, but actually experiencing it...] No... No, no, no! [She punches the wall, angry at the Malnosso and frustrated that she hadn't been able to do anything.] Damn it!
[After taking several minutes to compose herself, she opens the journal for a quick message.] For those who knew Natsu Dragneel, he's been sent home. [After saying this, she'll be found in the Battledome, taking out her frustration on anything that she can have the building conjure up. Once her hour is up, she futilely attempts to get back in the room before heading to the Seventh Heaven for a drink.]
[Erza had noticed that there were a lot more people than normal, but figured that it was redundant to comment on it. Instead, she figured that she might as well try to get some organization into this chaos.]
Any members of Fairy Tail, come to the fountain in the middle of the plaza. Failure to do so will result in the usual consequences.
[After making that general announcement through the journals, she will be sitting at the fountain, a pile of coats beside her. She has way more than she needs, and if her nakama are in the usual New Feather outfits, they'll definitely need them (aside from Happy, Charle, and Gray - she's from right before Edoras, so she doesn't know about Pantherlily or anything else that came up after Oracion Seis).]
[It had gotten fairly cold lately, so Erza had decided to take a nice hot shower. This proved to be a big mistake a few seconds after she got in, as she was teleported into the fountain. Realizing that she wasn't in her own house any more, she grimaces, ex-quipping some winter clothes on in an attempt to warm up.]
Damn it... Not this aga- [Before she can even finish her sentence, she's randomly teleported elsewhere.]
[Basically, Erza's stuck with randomly teleporting for now. Feel free to have your characters run into her, so to speak, as they make their way around the area.]
[Backdated to the morning of the 30th.]
[Throughout the week, Erza had been hearing voices outside of her apartment. For the past few days, she had paid no attention to them, but the night of the 29th was different. Now, the voices were familiar ones, intermixed with the sounds of whipping and slavemasters barking out orders. The familiar screams were mixed with pleading, begging for Erza to help them. She kept hearing Shou... Simon... Miriana... Wally...
Jellal...
Logic would tell her that this is a trap, they aren't really out there, she'll be safe if she stays indoors. But logic tends to take a flying leap out the nearest window if Jellal is involved, like how Erza took a flying leap out the nearest window to get outside faster. Before doing so, she left a note for Natsu, in case he heard anything.]
I'll be right back
-Erza
P.S. Don't worry about the window.
[Whether she wanted to make sure that they were safe, or beat up whatever was imitating them, Erza wasn't sure, but she didn't return that night. When the morning came and the fog had faded, Erza was in the plaza, unconscious and bleeding heavily, but thankfully still alive. Though any holes made in the costume had repaired themselves, her blood covered the ground nearby.]
[Word quickly spread about the new training facility, so naturally, Erza went to check it out. After spending an hour or so testing it out, she opens up her journal.]
Natsu, come to the forest just outside of our apartment building. I think you're going to like this.[The date for the supposed kidnapping had arrived. Erza had been fortunate enough to not have to experience being kidnapped by the robots before, but she's still not looking forward to it. It seemed to be worse if you knew that you were going to be kidnapped, but didn't know when it would happen.
In an attempt to keep her mind off of it, she decided to take a walk around the village. She'll be seen at various places throughout the afternoon, if anyone happens to run into her, and will be finishing off her walk at Seventh Heaven.
Later on in the day, after these threads, she's mallynapped. The journals don't pick up anything, but suffice to say, even when it comes to token resistances, she isn't the type to go quietly.]