The Arrival Of... [Open/Social]

It was early in the day, around 8:30 a.m with a cool breeze to validate it. And zooming down the streets of Magnolia was a young wizard, small in size but big at heart, was Junpei, who had yet to discover his potential. He was wearing his usual attire, a black T-shirt and sagging, oversized brown vest. He was heading for the Fairy Tail Guild today, in hope of seeing his Uncles (Whom he so dearly admired), a small, plastic bag latched to the keychain of his shorts, filled with cream puffs he had just finished this very morning. He was certain that they came out perfect after several failed attempts, and wanted them to try it. It was often that he'd visit the guild with a small box or bag filled with his dishes, some perfect, some trash-worthy. And in hopes of seeing his mother as well, he dashed to the guild in a haste.

"Hehe! Faaaairy Tail! Faaaaaaairy Tail!~" He chanted as he continued to speedily walk down the road with a gentle grin and soft, reddish-brown eyes. Everyday was an adventure to him; always experiencing new things and meeting new people. But, shyness was his weakness and is quite frequently hiding in the sidelines despite a strong temptation to expose himself, overthrown by hesitation.

The realization made him frown, though determined to become more social. But he was often seen as a rather recluse, independent child who kept to himself when really, he spent most of his time teaching himself how to cook and play games. He didn't get to see his Father as often as he wanted to (Every day...), but it only encouraged him to create new things to impress him. But lost in the seas of scheming, he found himself walking too fast with his eyes focused on the ether above, ramming into the nearest pole and stumbling to the ground rear-first with a small scratch on the tip of his nose and forehead. His hands jerked to the scene and rubbed the scratches, when suddenly a moist feeling greeted him. Startled, he removed his hands from the marks and looked down to it, his eyes widening at the ungodly sight! "It's bleeding! It's bleeding! I'm dying!" He panicked and began to tear up, and in a matter of moments, was on the ground weeping from two bleeding scratches. "This is it! I'm going to die! There's blood!" He sniffled, but only managed to cover his face in tears again.

AND NOW ITS ENDING IN MY RESURRECTION