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[imga]https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kVr_OnuVxRM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAABU/I83f6Kitn-I/photo.jpg[/imga] Warato put up his hands and took another step back just to be safe. He figured Max might get upset but... well this was kind of scary. "Haha, no that's alright. I like my blood just whe-" He backed up too much and ended up tripping over a chair and hit his head on the way down. "Ow ow ow ow ow ow." He groaned sitting up and rubbing his head. He had been paying too much attention to keeping away from Max that he had forgotten to check his surroundings... He wasn't normally that clumsy. "Hehe, sorry Max, I didn't think you would get so upset." He flashed a smile towards Max before standing up and retreating to a table. Honestly when he heard Citrine volunteer Armen he was surprised. Armen was smart and all... but he was definitely no leader. He had been on a few missions with Armen, and though Armen had a good amount of skill and always seemed to be several steps ahead of the opponents he was never one to communicate his idea's to others. In fact other than Armen blurting out that he was only B rank just a second ago Warato didn't think he had ever heard Armen's voice... He thought about speaking up about his concern but... it seemed like almost everyone had already agreed, and how could he go against Rook? If Rook believed in Armen then he would as well.
Arba mentioned that she was leaving and, since she decided Armen was her second in command, Armen was to hold down the fort. That was a good idea, you might as well have just left no one in charge... Seriously, how was Armen going to keep everyone in line? Though a lot of members seemed to respect Armen... and those who didn't would at least fear Arba. That was true, but what about those who would mess around anyways? Like Max... He sighed figuring it would all work out one way or another... hopefully someone would fill in if his assumptions were correct and Armen decided not to do anything.
Nero spoke up and what he said, though probubly unintentionally, left Warato feeling down. There were three dragon slayers but it seemed like Rook and Max were always the 'go to' ones. Despite being one of the few wizards in existence that could use healing magic it was very rare for him to be invited on a mission. Normally it was left to him to either include himself on a mission that someone else was going on or work his charm and get people to go with him. Then again it was probubly because of his rank, but that wasn't accurate! Well... at this point maybe it is...
He shook his head and returned to smiling, it was definitely time to hit on some girls. Now, who would be his target? He was going to hit on Rook next but.. it seemed like she was busy now... and Yura was out of the question, no way. Well Citrine might be fun to flirt with a little so long as he didn't overstay his welcome. That settled it, he would push his luck with Citrine and back off before she got angry with him. Putting on one of his signature smiles he walked over and leaned on the counter, "Your looking good today." He started, "Did you do something with your hair? It looks... shinier." He tilted his head a little as if trying to look at her hair from a different angle before he froze in spot when he heard the master start talking again. After debating whether he should test his luck and continue or behave and turn around like he was expected too he turned around. It was dangerous to flirt with Citrine but flirting with Citrine when he was supposed to be listening too the master, that was asking for trouble.
After the master was done talking he felt a little better. At least the Master didn't forget about him... but why was he going on such a dangerous mission?! He hadn't signed up for this war! Though no one in Fairy Tail really did, it was Demon Tail who started it, but he was B rank! Did ranks not matter anymore!?
Arba mentioned that she was leaving and, since she decided Armen was her second in command, Armen was to hold down the fort. That was a good idea, you might as well have just left no one in charge... Seriously, how was Armen going to keep everyone in line? Though a lot of members seemed to respect Armen... and those who didn't would at least fear Arba. That was true, but what about those who would mess around anyways? Like Max... He sighed figuring it would all work out one way or another... hopefully someone would fill in if his assumptions were correct and Armen decided not to do anything.
Nero spoke up and what he said, though probubly unintentionally, left Warato feeling down. There were three dragon slayers but it seemed like Rook and Max were always the 'go to' ones. Despite being one of the few wizards in existence that could use healing magic it was very rare for him to be invited on a mission. Normally it was left to him to either include himself on a mission that someone else was going on or work his charm and get people to go with him. Then again it was probubly because of his rank, but that wasn't accurate! Well... at this point maybe it is...
He shook his head and returned to smiling, it was definitely time to hit on some girls. Now, who would be his target? He was going to hit on Rook next but.. it seemed like she was busy now... and Yura was out of the question, no way. Well Citrine might be fun to flirt with a little so long as he didn't overstay his welcome. That settled it, he would push his luck with Citrine and back off before she got angry with him. Putting on one of his signature smiles he walked over and leaned on the counter, "Your looking good today." He started, "Did you do something with your hair? It looks... shinier." He tilted his head a little as if trying to look at her hair from a different angle before he froze in spot when he heard the master start talking again. After debating whether he should test his luck and continue or behave and turn around like he was expected too he turned around. It was dangerous to flirt with Citrine but flirting with Citrine when he was supposed to be listening too the master, that was asking for trouble.
After the master was done talking he felt a little better. At least the Master didn't forget about him... but why was he going on such a dangerous mission?! He hadn't signed up for this war! Though no one in Fairy Tail really did, it was Demon Tail who started it, but he was B rank! Did ranks not matter anymore!?
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