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I am Erza Scarlet, better known as Titania of Fairy Tail. It is a pleasure to meet you. I fight to protect. I hold my sword for my friends. I walk the path of light to see the future with the people I love by my side. Erza Scarlet Roleplay Blog (Independent) This is not the real Erza Scarlet. I do not own Erza Scarlet and this is just for roleplaying purposes!

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Still on Hiatus

OOC:

I'm sorry for not being online, like, at all. I have five things in my drafts...

But anyway

I know that most of you have forgotten about me or have decided to push off the threads!

I don't really want to push off any threads but because of businesses, I really won't be able to come online very often....

I APOLOGIZE IF I PROMISED STARTERS AND REPLIES!

I doubt I really will get them done. :(

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Ramix93

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30 Day Fairy Tail Challenge Day 7 - Favourite ending: Gomen ne, Watashi by Nanba Shiho (Ending 3)

“Sorry, why has it become such a hard word to say? I want to say it but I can’t.” (x)

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N042 - Erza Scarlet (Fairy Tail) | EPISODE 6

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Erza vs Kagura

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Rakurai ● 落雷 on @weheartit.com - http://whrt.it/UDXU4t

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Erza. Kagura

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It’s become a battle royale!!! The strongest female mages of the tournament are going to fight it out!! Who will come out on top?!

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W-who let the women drink all the booze?!

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OOC

Everything is back on queue and I've sent apologizes to the people that I believe I still owe replies/starters to (pretty much everything in my draft box).

I PROMISE TO GET IT DONE SOONER OR LATER! Just...let me get out of my hiatus....and finish watching SAO and k Project and reading all these books and actually get my ass to studying for these midterms/finals. Ha. Ha. AHAHA.

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AU || Divergent || Erza & Jellal

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A vibrant red caught his eye as Jellal stepped forward from the group of teenagers, to volunteer himself to jump first; after all, someone had to, right? But of course, another had taken the initiative to move apart from the huddle too; the girl that had caught his eye at the Ceremony earlier. As he turned to look at her, she did too; hazel eyes meeting chocolate brown. She looked away as quick as she had turned her gaze towards him; not as noticeably curious about the Dauntless born as she had been before. Jellal followed her eyes that gravitated towards the ledge before them - towards what really was to be the beginning of the rest of their lives as Dauntless. 

“Someone has to go first.”

The red-head stepped onto the ledge as she spoke, her black clad legs positioned slightly apart as her hands balled into fists; Jellal noticed that they quivered, but only slightly. Jellal followed suit, stepping onto the ledge and being the Dauntless born that he was, he placed his hands behind his back with his feet practically hanging over the edge; his very stance screamed fearless. Jellal closed his eyes, taking a deep breath as the chatter behind them ceased; to see who would take the jump and go first, to see who would be brave. It was only natural that Jellal would go first, after all he was Dauntless born, right? It was practically the same every year, or so he heard; a Dauntless born jumped first and the rest followed. Yet, little Miss Candor seemed dead set on breaking that tradition. 

Jellal lifted a foot, as if to step forward into the air. 

“Jellal!”

A scream resonated in his head. 

Brown eyes wide with fear.

Falling.

…Falling

……Falling.

Jellal’s eyes flew open as he hesitated, his booted left foot hoovering above the drop. He looked to his left to see the scarlet haired girl looking at him; and then, she jumped. Just like that. A Candorhad been the first to jump. For a moment, Jellal didn’t do anything, he simply watched as the girl in the white blouse disappeared into the darkness below; until he couldn’t see her bright hair any longer. 

“What’s wrong with your Fernandes?” Gerry’s voice broke the silence, “Get a move on!”

And so, Jellal allowed gravity to take control of his body, shifting his weight onto the foot suspended in the air; and then, he fell. Almost automatically his lids covered his eyes, preventing the wind that whipped at his skin, hair and black attire relentlessly. He knew that others would be foolish enough to keep their eyes open during the fall; although to have sight during such a drop would be comforting to some. The fall lasted for less than a quarter of a minute; yet, it could have been a quarter of an hour. Time truly flowed in mysterious ways.

When he made impact with the rather soft, safety net, cheers filled his ears from who he could only assume were his fellow Dauntless. When he opened his eyes, his assumption was proved correct; various Dauntless had gathered to see the new initiates and to welcome them to the compound. Before Bree, the Dauntless woman  who usually greeted the new initiates at this stage, could even speak to him after helping him from the net, Jellal found himself locked in a headlock; boisterous laughter reaching his ears. 

“Oi,” he mumbled as his blue locks were ruffled once more before he was released from the headlock to see Noah, Jonah’s older brother, grinning at him. Surrounding him was also Ronan, Korbin and Jarrett; Dauntless members that were around two years older than Jellal, Puck and Jonah. 

“Well, if it isn’t little Jelly bean?”

“We knew you would be back!”

“Can’t believe you let a chick beat you to it though.”

Before Jellal could reply, a tapping at his knee caught his attention; a familiar action that he could only roll his eyes at. “Ember,” he muttered, turning around and looking down at none other than his little sister, Ember. She was ten years old and, like Jellal, had blue hair; only hers had grown to below her shoulders and was tied in two pigtails. Her similarly hazel eyes stared up at him wide-eyed, a grin on her face upon seeing her older brother back in the compound. 

“Nice jump,” she said, “but it’s a bummer that Erza beat you to it.”

“Erza?” Jellal repeated, raising an eyebrow questionably at Ember who proceeded to roll her eyes at her brother’s obliviousness to what was going on around him.

“That’s what the first jumper is called, the one that beat you to it slowpoke.”

“Oh, cool.” Perhaps if she heard the blatant disinterest in his voice she’d leave him alone for the moment. Ember tilted her head past Jellal and, without another word to her brother, she walked past him; perhaps she had seen someone else to annoy. Of course, peace could only last for less than a minute when her voice sounded once again.

“Jellal, are you still going to help me hold that knife?

He looked around Ronan to see Ember standing before none other than the Candor girl, Erza was what she was supposedly called. “Yes Em, just not right now, okay?”

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Family. As Erza watched the little girl, Ember seemed to be the name, talk to Jellal, she realized the little girl was the splitting image of her older brother but just the female version and without a tattoo. 

Erza didn't want to interrupt the two Dauntless siblings, and she had the feeling that she was in the way, after all. She smiled down at Ember. "We're still busy. After all," She looked up and saw two Dauntless trainers appear from the cave entrance. One was a woman with dyed brown and purple hair and the other was a male with short, dark hair. "Initiation has only begun...."

At this point, the adrenaline that had pumped through Erza's bloodstream had dimmed substantially and she felt a sense of calm. Sure, it was the Dauntless, a faction of ruthless jerks who feared nothing but after jumping into a moving training and jumping down a ten story building, nothing seemed to paralyze Erza. It was going to be a temporary illusion, but it kept her calm enough to listen as the trainers led the initiates and transfers into the cave entrance.

Just as she assumed, the initiates and transfers would separate into two groups; the Dauntless born would follow the female trainer and have their own set of training while the transfers would follow the male trainer and begin their training, which would include the basics of the general knowledge of weapons and hand-to-hand combat. While the general information was stored into Erza's mind, she often stole glances to her surroundings, her new home.

The Dauntless compound, or at least the caved tunnel to what was known as the "Pit", wasn't completely dark and dense as some of the rumors Candor teens would say. The walkway was well-lit and the caved infrastructural had its' own beauty that struck awe to most of the transfers. As the group reached the splitting corridor, Erza caught a glimpse of where the initiates would walking towards. Doors and lit windows lined the caved walls while adult Dauntless walked down the multiple stories. There were no barriers to keep any of these people from falling and the metal ladders were the only things that allowed the members from going up or down a level. The adults themselves had tattoos and/or piercings almost everywhere. Erza saw a woman, possibly in her early thirties, with rainbow highlights down the tip of her hair and an in-flight sparrow on her forearm. Erza touched her scarlet hair. She wondered if she would dye her hair, or get a tattoo or a piercing while she was in Dauntless....And if she did, what would she even get?

"We will be splitting up from here. The in-born initiates will follow me," The female trainer announced. "Transfers will be following Four."

"That's not fair!" An in-born Dauntless spoke up. "Why do the transfers get Four? He's the best of the best from his initiate class last year!"

That pissed off the female trainer and her fingers twitched beside her. "Oh...I have a group of unfortunate brats, huh...?"

The male trainer, Four, seemed nonchalant and shrugged his shoulders. "All of you are lucky to be under our supervision this year. Lauren is one of the best females of my initiate class, so you won't be disappointed." With that, he turned on his heel and motioned with his hand for the transfers to follow. As Erza stood beside her newly met Erudite friend, she stole a glance at the blue haired Dauntless, Jellal. He appeared aloof, but she knew better than to determine someone's strength by appearance alone. An opponent worth my efforts...

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OOC: Still on Hiatus but

Whoa, I'm still having people follow me....? YOU GUYS ARE SO WONDERFUL! <3

I promise to get those replies in at SOME POINT or another. And I will personally send a message of apology to those I owe replies to. 

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