#sanshouodragonslayer

mestgryder

mestgryder (2nd thread)

sanshouo--dragonslayer

So I have 4 drafts that I'll only get too. 

If we have a current thread going on, please let me know. I'm slowly trying to progress and see if I can get to any of them. If you do not want to wait anymore, I'm so sorry. Please let me know if you want to drop our thread because I've been so busy lately. My draft box won't be empty till probably June or something tbh.

Ugh!

But here's the people I owe replies to:

priestess-eclair

panya-nell

sanshouo--dragonslayer

iceypast

thewhitedragonslayer

durometalmakemagic

uchiha-return

protectorofagoddess

I'm such a terrible roleplayer for backing these up for so long. I'm so sorry to everyone who I roleplay with. Please forgive me and my terrible schedule. 

Might take another full hiatus. I'm not sure yet. My college course is about to end in two weeks (with a final paper + exam that's due) and I have my AP exams next week then the week after that is my birthday. From there, it'll be review for all my finals in June. 

Hopefully, I'll be around more often near the end of June. 

outofthetroll; AH~ merci mon ami~! 

36. Believe in ghost?

outofthetroll; I think, I’m too stupid for get what you just told me.

It had been a few days since Gray joined Fairy Tail. She had expected her memories to come back within a few days, as had Master Makarov, but she still couldn't remember anything. Despite joining Fairy Tail, since that first day she had stayed out of the guild hall during daylight hours. The ice mage wanted to get some sort of grip on who she was before trying to learn who others were.

Today was different. An idea had struck her, that maybe if she talked to some people, it would trigger some memories in her head. Walking into the guild hall in the afternoon, Gray was a bit flustered as to the scene in front of her. There was a muscular white haired main scolding two men on how they should be more manly, a scarlet haired girl fuming at the boy everyone thought she looked like, and that weird pink-haired one was yelling at someone while on top of a table.

Gray couldn't help but laugh a little. She... oddly recognized at least three of these people, very faintly. There was a feeling of remembrance, yet she didn't know who they were. All in all, the whole setting felt familiar and like home, strangely enough. Taking a few steps into the guild, a fire ball flies by her head and the raven haired girl jumps back, turning to see the pinkette laughing at her.