The Fairy Tail Trash Box

Fiore, a magical land that has outright banned all illegal magic which has not been confirmed or sealed by the royalties. Lucy, a serf in a quiet village encounters an adventure after a luck of the draw. Natsu a nobleman of Fiore and relative to the current Queen Hisui E. Fiore, battles it out against justice, love and war. The two fates will one day collide. (K rating may change)

A dark red sunrise rose above the smoky asphalt, rising from the ground capable of being seen from a great distance. There, Lucy stood on Mt Olympus, looking at the chaos created by her “newlywed” husband of 1,000 years. Although a very new relationship from her previous, Lucy didn’t feel forced into anything by this marriage. In-fact the god made her very happy. He was kind, courageous ambitious, daring and even a tad bit immature. He made her laugh so much that her sides would hurt and her smile would be so bright around him it would cause the earth beneath to shine, and cause the citizens to prematurely find their true-loves. Although she’s told him to be careful otherwise she might not have anymore work to do, she never was to upset with him. Nor could she ever be.

He was called down by an offering left by the citizens on the earth for a battle over ‘Helen of Troy’. Lucy had honestly blessed her with beauty when the girl was born, yet she could have never foretold that such an event would take place. After years of fighting over Helen, the citizens finally caught her husband--Natsu’s attention by offering him a humongous feast. Natsu was won over immediately. Upon the heavens the deity’s all referred to each other through ‘prefatory names’. And upon earth, the deities were called by their ‘holy names’. Lucy found that her holy name in Greece was gorgeous, and she loved how it rolled off her tongue; Aphrodite.

Natsu, however was not so pleased with his; Ares. He disliked what the humans of Greece called him. He was mostly please by the humans of Rome who called him Mars, this then turned to a biased favour of the Romans. Natsu would always be there for their battles, and even help them win in what he called “a dramatic ending”.

Dear Mashima-Sensi

Running out of work and whipping out my mobile to go onto safari was the most dramatic scene that could ever  be represented. Yesterday I sat on the grass outside of Mac Donald’s, sun on my face, and with the setting nice and warm you couldn’t tell it was winter. The perfect representation on how I was feeling inside, warm and fuzzy, with a sun drop of happiness. I read the last chapter of Fairy Tail, I bit into my jacket nervously, I smiled like a dork, and I’m sure a few customers were worried when a tear dropped. Thank you Mashima-Sensi for the 11 years of hard work. Sensibly from my small corner of the world.