A meeting of mages [Gil/Kitteh/Marik]

"Magnolia we meet again. What surprises do you have in store for me this time?" The golden haired man smirked as he entered into the bustling town. The crimson insignia was as clear as day upon the back of his neck, his hair spiked up and slicked back. The last time had visited the town was some time ago back when he had just joined the ranks of Tartarus. He had simply went to the town to have a drink after returning from a mission but instead had ended up getting sucked into going to a festival with a maid or rather a mage maid from Lamia Scale. Back then he was not as strong as he currently was but his lack of fear or simply arrogance was still the same if not greater. After all, the audacious dark mage simply strolled into Magnolia the home town of the legal guild known as Fairy Tail, his guild crest out in broad daylight for all to see. However, while the action was rather bold it was not to be forgotten that Tartarus was a guild that had clung to the shadows for quite some time now. Truth be told not many would recognize the insignia, nor would the recognize the proud mage that wore it seeing as he had yet to make a name for himself.

"I am to be meeting another mage here." His crimson irises glanced about the bustling crowds of people that walked by him. Many people stole glances at the handsome mage, his regal features often grabbing the attention of the common people. It was simply a meeting to build relations between a fellow guild in the alliance of dark guilds. Gil wasn't exactly the best person to send for making 'friends' but he was a good person to send if one wanted to make an impression, which is exactly why he was sent to meet with another dark mage. To make an impression, to let the other dark guilds know exactly what Tartarus was all about. However, any impression that one got from Gil would probably cause most to think that Tartarus was filled with self-absorbed, arrogant, unpleasant, and down right mean creatures that preyed upon others weaknesses...Which wasn't exactly to far off the mark; at least they weren't insane, they simply had a few personality flaws. Little did he know that he wasn't just going to be in for a treat with the dark mage but that he'd encounter another mage, though it was hard to say who would be the most unpleasant of the three.

Kitteh pushed through the crowds of people and he found that it never stopped the crowd was gigantic he wondered what this was all about he had been in large crowds before, but this was much more large then before.He noticed a man that caught his eye and Kitteh remembered the time before when he had a meeting with him it was a harsh time when Kitteh had no sleep and so he ended up hitting the man on the head with a bottle. He had not noticed that the man was this decked out in royal things it just made no sense. and Kitteh was the kind of person who made grins when he killed so he was not going to hit the man on the head again, this time he noticed the man was more powerful with a greater aura."Hey you remember me, if we got on the wrong foot I can get the foot clean".Kitteh yelled.

As a young man with dark hair approached him Gil could only frown. His frown seemed to deepen as the boy actually spoke to him as if they had met before. He didn't seem to recall seeing the boy before. Crossing his arms over his chest and narrowing his crimson colored eyes the blonde spoke his voice filled with a certain sort of confidence, "I don't know you. Nor am I sure if you're worthy of my presence." At that moment a thought of sorts occured to him. He was to meet a mage and perhaps this was the mage."I am here on business, I am to meet a mage. You wouldn't happen to be that mage?" It woud do him no good revealing that he was a dark mage out in the op, but surely if this was indeed the mage he was to meet than he would know right away right?

At that moment another had approached both him and the stranger that had initially presented himself in front of him. However, this one apparenlty knew the other stranger who's name seemed to be "Kitteh". Not liking the fact that attention was not drawn to him, Gil cleared his throat rather loudly hoping to gain this new strangers attention. "And who might you be?"

(OOC: I apologize for the short/low quality post as it is from my phone.)

Kitteh was unsure when the loss of memory happened, he had remembered them knowing each other pretty well when he realised that He dropped a bottle on his head."You do not need to remember me, but at least I remember you, oh and hey Marik this is a mage from my old guild, do you know him?"Kitteh walked up to Marik and tossed him a jewel."you know that fudge here is the best around and it only costs a jewel".Kitteh pushed the line out of the way, and said"Hey people I am a mage of saber and so are my friends we would like some fudge could you let us in".He walked up with a cheery smile on his face.

Gil's frown only deepened as Kitteh spoke, somewhat worried that he had forgotten who Kitteh was. However, being a narcissist the blonde was able to make light of the situation by taking comfort in the thought that, "Someone remembered him." which of course something that all beings should remember. Kitteh's claim of old guild did concern Gil slightly, and the other man's claim of Basilisk Fang brought the blonde back to reality. "You used to be in Tartarus?" Gil called out in annoyance as Kitteh had already gotten distracted with the prospects of fudge. With a groan he turned his crimson gaze to the masked stranger known as Marik and claimed to be from Basilisk Fang. "I am Gil Vessalius, a mage from Tartarus." Just like the masked stranger he had no qualms about giving away all of his information but that was because he enjoyed introducing himself.

At that moment Gil took notice of Kitteh once more. A scowl appeared across his features at the mention of Sabertooth, and the fact that Kitteh had claimed to come from that guild. "He had better be bluffing to that shopkeep or I'll have his head." After all Kitteh had said that he was previously in Tartarus meaning that he had left such a guild for Sabertooth. His gaze turned once more to the masked man, "What's the hold up?" Annoyance was thick in his voice as Marik had dared to waste Gil's time.

Kitteh noticed his fellow companions. Kitteh after getting fudge tried to give some to marik noticing that marik seemed to be off in the distance and then Turning around to the gold plated suite of rich he gave him carmel and kitteh ate a sugar free piece of chocolate. Kitteh smiled and turned around."so what if I was in Tartarus and you GIl should watch out in case of strangers" Kitteh took his hand and put it in the air showing that the carmel was still in his hands he gave Gil two pieces."you seem even more annoyed then Marik, but if I can make friends with Marik I can with you.