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This is the post organizing the various relationships Erza has with people who are in the same games as her.  If you feel that Erza's opinion of your character deserves mention, post a comment and I'll see what I can do!

Updated 1/28/2012

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redhairedknight: (stern)
[Action]

[When Erza wakes up in the morning, she finds that she's much smaller than usual. This isn't a surprise to her - it wouldn't be the first time that she was de-aged, and similar things had been happening to other people all week. Up to this point, she had only been affected in smaller ways - being teleported around the enclosure for a few days, but then, nothing. At least, nothing until now.

Sighing, she decides that, since she's up so early anyways, she might as well get changed and go for a jog. As is her routine, she exquips into an outfit that she got when she was brought down to being twelve years old. ...Except it doesn't quite work out. For some reason, she can't use her magic.]


What's going on here? [...Wait, that didn't sound like her. Erza dashes over to a mirror, and sees Wendy looking back at her. For a few moments, she's speechless. However, once she gathers her bearings, she decides to go and check on Wendy. Whether Wendy's normal or not, this will inevitably be confusing, but this situation should probably (in her mind, at least) be dealt with now.]

Wendy, are you awake?

[Voice]



[A very stern-looking young girl is on the journals this morning. The contrast between this expression and Wendy's normal behaviour is rather striking, but Erza doesn't exactly give anyone who knows Wendy much time to register this change - rather, she skips straight to the point.]

So who else is in this sort of state? Having their bodies switched with their friends, I mean.

...Also, what other effects has this experiment had on people?  In a case like this, we should probably be prepared for anything.

[Throughout the rest of the week, Erza will be trying to go through her usual routine. Given the amount of danger that tends to involve, (between training, exploring, and eating unhealthily massive amounts of desserts) Wendy will probably be sticking around to curb that sort of behaviour, just in case it sticks when things go back to normal.]

((OoC: Replies from Erza will come from [personal profile] scarlet_healer, while replies from Wendy will come from [personal profile] sky_knight.))
redhairedknight: (sad)
 [This is something that's been on her mind for a while, but she hadn't wanted to express it.  Still, she figures that she should probably bite the bullet and ask - what harm could it do?]

How do you deal with someone who has amnesia?  ...Not here - at home.  A friend of mine doesn't remember anything about his life, whether it's good or bad.  Whether I meet him here or back home, I don't know whether I should tell him about his life, or let him start fresh.  Having a fresh start would be better for his conscience, but... some of his actions were particularly cruel, and if he doesn't know about them, he'll be targeted for acts that he doesn't know he did.
redhairedknight: (stern)

[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.]

redhairedknight: (sad)
[It's official: Erza hates Christmas.  Not a Grinch-like level of hatred, mind you, but in Luceti, it seems to be a terrible time of year for her.  Gray had been brought home a few weeks ago, which did little to help her mood, so she had decided to spend more time with Natsu.  Those two had been so far ahead of her, and she wanted to find out what she had missed.  Now, it seems that Natsu's gone as well.  She had tried sending him a filtered message to him through the journal, but the filter broke, confirming her fears.  It did not help matters that Natsu had been sent home at the same time last year.]

[Voice]
For those of you who knew Natsu...  I can't do this.  Not again.  [She slams the journal shut, but it should be easy to guess how she was going to finish that sentence.]

[A few minutes later, she opens it up again, having taken time to compose herself.]  How are we supposed to feel when our friends get sent home?  It's good that they've made it out of here, but... it's hard not to miss them when they're gone.

[For the rest of the day, she'll be at the Battle Dome in the afternoon, smashing anything she can have conjured up while in a berserk rage, and at Seventh Heaven in the evening, drowning her sorrows.  She'll probably be quite noisy by that point, but ask her to quiet down at your own peril.]
redhairedknight: (frustrated)
[Erza's horoscope reads:
Aries
-Your father is not an astronaut.  
-A stranger may mean you harm this week so greet everyone with a blood-curdling shriek.
-While you were away from home, a stranger showered in your bathroom.
-Buy a cat and name it Chris. It will get you out of a jam.


Naturally, she doesn't believe a word of it.]


This is absolutely ridiculous.  And what's an astronaut?  

[The only one which sounds remotely plausible would be the third one, so after finding out what an astronaut is, she heads back to her apartment.  Will she find anyone there?  Who knows!]

((OoC: I haven't really planned anything for this event, so anything goes!))
redhairedknight: (an accurate depiction)
[For most of the past week, Erza has been wandering around town as usual, with no particular destination in mind.  She believes that she's some sort of dragon, and is stuck wearing an odd suit of armour that vaguely looks like one, (like the image, but with large wings on the back) but beyond her attitude and her mistaken belief that she can breathe fire, not much has changed.

Now, however, she's convinced that she needs a hoard of treasure, as that is something that dragons tend to have.  So, once she's climbed through a window or broken through a door, she'll be combing the buildings of Luceti, searching for anything shiny and bringing it to the roof of Community House 3.  It could be a precious heirloom, or it could be a piece of tinfoil - she's not particularly picky.  She's not particularly stealthy, either, seeing as she's wearing a bulky suit of armour, so it shouldn't be hard to catch her in the act.  Anyone who follows her to her "lair" will find that she's already got a decent pile started - her own weapons and armour.]

redhairedknight: (stern)
[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.
redhairedknight: (angry)
 [Anyone going to Seventh Heaven for lunch today will get a nasty surprise.  Around noon, one of the tables is going to get uppercutted into the roof, as the young girl who just appeared beneath it growls with frustration.  She's stuck in the standard New Feather clothes, but she doesn't seem to notice or care.]



All right, Mira, where'd you go?  Don't tell me that you've chickened out already - we've still got a score to settle!

[Erza Scarlet is back from her mally-napping, but she's about six years younger, and a lot more hot-blooded than normal.  She'll be running around the restaurant, knocking things over and generally causing a ruckus as she searches for her arch-rival (at least, until somebody explains to her what's going on).]

((OoC: replies will come from [info]stupidmira  for icon purposes.  And my apologies; I didn't realize that Seventh Heaven was still closed when I initially wrote this))
redhairedknight: (happy)

[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.]


redhairedknight: (stern)
[Erza's currently at the Battle Dome, fighting a gargantuan dragon in a rocky environment.  It's going quite horribly for her, but she's still trying and failing to land any significant blows.  Thankfully for her, she has no idea how to remove the safeties, or she would have done so and would have actually been hurt by doing this.  However, "surrender" isn't in her vocabulary, so she keeps trying until the time runs out.]

So that's Igneel, huh?  He's stronger than I expected...

[Once she's done, she heads up to the viewing area, browsing through her journal a bit before speaking.]

Does anybody have any suggestions for creatures or people to fight?  Or if you want to spar, that's okay as well; I just need to get some kind of training in.
redhairedknight: (shocked)
[Upon waking up in the morning, Erza goes about her usual routine, getting an early breakfast.  Afterwards, she heads to the bathroom to brush her teeth, but drops her glass in shock when she sees what's in the mirror.]



[Not even bothering to pick up the shards of glass that now litter the floor, she runs over to the journal and throws it open.  The only thing she can think of is that this is some kind of body-swapping event, which means...]

Gerard?  Are you out there?  It's Erza!

...Do you still know who I am?

[Afterwards, she is heading out to find some clothing that will actually fit her new body; the good thing about ex-quipping is that she can avoid any sort of awkward situations that could arise from this.  At the moment, she's wearing the most gender-neutral outfit she has, a fairly baggy construction uniform, but that won't be enough to last however long this will go on for.  Others can find "her" either in the clothing store or just walking around town.]

((OoC: tags will be made from [livejournal.com profile] bluhairedknight ; I couldn't pass up a TF2 reference))
redhairedknight: (frustrated)
[Erza has been trying to find a hobby other than beating people up, and with the sheer amount of literature here from so many cultures, she's decided to take up reading in her spare time. However, after reading through a bunch of really cheesy romance novels and a few Shakespeare plays, she can't come up with any other books to read.]

Does anybody have any books that they would recommend?
redhairedknight: (sad)

[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.]

redhairedknight: (stern)

[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).]
 


redhairedknight: (embarassed)

[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.]

redhairedknight: (frustrated)
[Erza had just woke up recently, and after convincing the people working at the clinic that she was well enough, she went back to her apartment.  Sitting on her bed, she vaguely remembers the sorts of things she had dreamed about while she was unconscious.  They weren't good dreams by any stretch of the imagination - mostly whipping and screaming noises - but they got her thinking nonetheless.  Opening her journal, she decides to write what she's thinking for a change.]

This may sound strange, but I have a general question: what are your parents like?
redhairedknight: (embarassed)

[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.]


redhairedknight: (smirk)

[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.

[Erza's standing outside of the Battle Dome, waiting for Natsu to show up.  However, she's willing to try this out with just about anybody, whether it's fighting against holograms or just sparring in a different environment than usual.]
redhairedknight: (Default)

[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.]

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