Kisara
A small apologetic smile appeared on her face, her eye watched Rosas as he stumbled about trying to locate her. Which he did eventually, after crashing into a column and quite a few benches. A mirth filled smile overcame her apologetic one and it was rare to see such an expression on her otherwise blank face.
“I go because I prefer to be alone and for that very reason of you being blind I do not wish to have to babysit you the entire time.” Her answer to him was blunt and would most likely hurt him but that was just how Kisara was. However she realized Rosas wasn’t even looking at her, shaking her head ever so slightly Kisara reached out taking his chin gently in her fingers so he would actually be looking at her without really seeing in her.
“Have you been waiting for me this entire time Rosas?” concern trickled down her words almost becoming like a song as her words reached his ears prompting him to tell her all that she wanted to know. This was all thanks to the magic she dipped her words in making sure Rosas spoke to her truthfully and to calm his heart which was beating pretty fast from frustration.
Neko-san let out a sigh and sat down on his hunches on the table top, the others soon followed suit, Fairy Ann lifted Tea into the air and poured cold beer into Kisara’s raised glass despite the early morning she was already drinking. And it wasn’t like it was going to do anything to affect her, ever since she joined Fairy Tail and was old enough by Kai’s standards she began to drink furiously and not once has she ever really gotten drunk.
Roxie
She woke up to the sound of an eerie silence, forming goose bumps on her bare neck. Scowling at the bright light that filtered through the curtains of her window Roxie began to get dressed, her trademark dress slid over her head, resting on petite shoulders and small barely noticeable chest.
Roxie caught sight of herself in the full length mirror her scowl deepened, realizing just how underdeveloped her body was compared to a few people she could name in her guild that had such nice curves. Suddenly a stream of curses escaped her lips and Roxie kicked her bedpost and if it had feelings it would most definitely started crying.
Bangs covered her eyes and Roxie let out a huff of breathe, white strands lifted from her freckled face just for a moment before settling back down. Roxie walked to her dresser rummaging in one of the draws until she found her favorite hair tie and tide her bangs up, which were looked more like a spiked pineapple at the top of her head than actual hair.
Roxie growled, as did her stomach and she slung her guitar on her back, put on her shoes which added to her short stature and jumped right out of her window. “Time for some rehearsal” white teeth flashed brightly with her smile.
But it seems her glee would be short lived as she landed in a tree as she should and then jumped to the floor only to be runned over by an equally small body similar to her own. Roxie landed on her butt; staring for a moment at nothing in particular it finally registered to her what just happened. “What the HELL!” she shouted, orange almost red eyes locked with her own pale blue eyes and Roxie glared.
Eyes widening, a light blush crept across her cheeks but that would soon be mistaken for anger as she yelled out a name that at the moment she hated but would eventually go back to giggling like a little girl later on.
“WILL!”