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❝ … Huh --? ❞

A yawn from the awakened mage.

She felt a presence within the room,

but thought nothing of it.

She assumed it was probably one of

her celestial spirits wandering around.

#grayicemage #gray icemage #hello thanks for the follow !#` v. our dear fairy tail

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gray-icemage replied to your post:

That sounds nasty tbh

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) yea it does

#grayicemage #;oot

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(Outofwater: Fuwaaahhh! Thank you so much! ; u ;)

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shsllilgangster, & gray-icemage have entered the world of despair

Propped against one of the abandoned buildings, Fukawa hold on to her injured side, blood beginning to run through her fingers. Fukawa did her best to avoid looking at the wound, lest she pass out and switch to her other personality. All she hoped was that the wound wasn't fatal, but since she only had minimal knowledge of the medical field, she wouldn't know if that wound was deep enough to cause any major damage to any of her vital organs. Keeping a eye out for any more Monobears, Fukawa spotted someone, and attempted to call out to them for assistance.

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+Assassins+ With Gray-icemage - CLOSED

As the rain began to pour, a wavy haired bluenette woman stood by her window. She was dressed in a black tight turle neck, and black shorts. She turned her back to the window and returned to her bed. Where she had guns, daggers and clothes. She folded the last of her clothing and placed it in the suit case.

She packed all of her weapons tightly and securely into the suitcase as well. Her phone began to ring, pulling it from her purse. Seeing that it was her boss calling. "Yes Lyon-sama?" She answered. "Are you ready for your mission?" He questioned the wavy haired woman. "Yes, Juvia has just finished packing." She spoke with a respectful tone.

"Good. A private jet will be ready to pick you up at the airport." He reported to her. "Yes sir. Juvia will be leaving now." She zipped up her suitcase and pulled it off the bed. "Good. Be safe Juvia." Said the male. "Juvia will be sir." With a 'click' they both ended their conversation.

She grabbed a long trench coat and a umbrella to shield her from the rain. She put black around sunglasses on as she walked to out from her house. Outside was a taxi waiting to take her to the airport.

Once arrived, she boarded her jet. She sat alone in the cabin, noticing that the rain had finally stopped. Sighing as she removed her sunglasses, and leaned back in her set. Buckled up as the jet began to take off. It was just another everyday life, that she was quite bored with. It was sad and lonely, to come home to a big empty house.