A Fair-ly Big Heart

"Well, here we are." Morgan stood outside the hall of Fairy Tale, clutching the map he had used from his parent's summer home to get here after that little episode. He was extremely nervous about what the guild members inside were going think about some stranger standing outside the building and blinking back tears. His heart beat in a steady rhythm while his hands were growing sweaty with anxiety. "It's okay. You can do this. Just...march in there and tell them that you mean business!" The boy fussed to himself in that feminine, soft voice of his. His feet would gain a small boost of self confidence and begin to carry him all the way towards the front door...before stopping right in front of the royal border. The feelings from before came to haunt him yet again, doubt plaguing his mind as his hands would begin to shake in anticipation from the looks and worry he would most likely get. Maybe his parents were right. Maybe this was all just so silly that he just wanted it because. He had little in terms of magic and he probably would be the worst mage ever. Morgan let their last words run through his head.

'You'll never be as strong as they are.'
'Nobody will take you seriously as a mage.'
'Why can't you just be normal?'

Morgan bit his plump lips at the thoughts while his hands balled hard enough to turn his knuckles a pale white color. No. They weren't his parents. They weren't his family. Blood didn't decide you were or who you loved. You chose your own family. The doors to the guild hall were pushed open as the boy would stand before them, blinking back tears and speaking with all the confidence he could muster.

"Ah-I wanna...join and help the guild, please..."

Sorano was downstairs, chatting with the bartender when the front doors creaked open, causing both she and the employee to look up in interest. The guild hall was typically pretty quiet on weekdays, with the mages usually out taking jobs or doing some other kind of business - those who came in were usually aspiring clients or interested tourists who wanted to see what was so exciting about Fairy Tail. Such tourists were usually pretty disappointed to find that the guild hall was really not that fascinating, being a simple office building (with its own secrets, of course, but they needn't know that). However, occasionally there were people like the one who just walked in, a faint aura of magical energy around them, signifying their status as a mage.

Sorano's suspicions about the newcomer's intentions would be quickly confirmed, as they walked into the guild hall, announcing their desire to join the guild. With a parting nod at the bartender, Sorano stood up to approach the mage, trying to allow a small smile on her face before erasing it, remembering how obviously fake her expressions of emotion appeared to others. After all, the girl was incapable of feeling emotions, and any attempt to pretend like she did usually ended up unsuccessful. It would be easier for everyone involved if the newcomer realized her lack of feeling early on, anyway.

"Hello, welcome to the Fairy Tail guild hall," she announced, inclining her head respectfully. "My name is Sorano Granon, and I'm the guild master here. You're certainly welcome to join, but before we get started with the registration process, I'd like to make sure you know what you're getting into. Many new mages have misconceptions about our guild, and I hope you understand that we are merely an independent organization of mercenaries, and not the wild child we were known as in the past."

[size=30]Clearance would be working in guilds library where he spent most of his time in. It was like a home away from home. He had been spending the whole day transcribing spells in Spellbook.  Well it was a tedious process it was necessary and he enjoyed doing it so it was on a waste of his time, though His partner would disagree. His exceed had wandered off and he decided to take a break today he would walk out towards the bar seeing the guild master and someone he didn't quite recognize.  A new member perhaps. Clearance debated going over to say hello or not. While he has cleaned up his cloths and apparel were still that of a homeless man however he felt Coco would never leave him alone if he didn't try. With that in mind he would walk over at such a pace not to interrupt there conversation.  [/size]

[size=30]As he got over he looked at the new member for a moment as you walked over thinking about what to say planning a little bit before hand, last thing he wanted was to make a bad first impression. If you would look at the guildmaster priest giving a slight hand wave. [/size]"Hello..its...good to see you." [size=30] As you finish talking to her he would turn his direction to the new person standing by them and extend a hand slightly and slowly almost more of their not scared himself away then to scare them away. "[/size] Hello my name is Clarence… welcome to the hlguild, the people here are good so I how you enjoy [size=30]yourself…" he works say keeping his hand extended. Whether they shake it or not you didn't matter can you just wait to hear the response slightly working at The Guild Master in the back to them.[/size]

Arcadia sat up at her desk, she had fallen asleep working, and now her neck felt the crimp. Having stayed up past sunrise to finish, there was no more paperwork to do, but she had failed to head off to bed. Reading over the last of her paperwork, the groggy and stiff-necked slayer reviewed her work, and put it all in order. Tidying up and filing the finished paperwork away took all of less than five minutes, she had to wonder how she could not have held out those last few minutes.

Then she could have slept in her own bed, and woken being able to turn her head. Her blonde hair was also all a mess. Seeing how late it was, she figured a slushie would do her wonders right about now. The blonde slayer rubbed sleep from her eyes and did her best to smooth out her dress and hair. She patted over the pocket with her dimensional scissors, glad for the short cut to frozen juice refreshment.

Tapping into the power of her scissors, she opened a portal downstairs from her office to the bar. She stumbled through the portal, which closed after she went through. Arcadia, smiled and ordered her favorite juice mix, watermelon and strawberry. After getting her glass, she yawned big, slowly frosting the juice she held. Stirring it into a slushy mix, she swaved to Master Sorano, Clarence and Morgan, "HIhi! Master! HI all! Oh hey! welcome to Fairy Tail! One moment."

The blonde slayer took a couple spoonfuls of her now slushy watermelon-strawberry juice mix. "There we go. There we go. Now the day can start. Isit still morning?"