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@tenacioussparrow
[/sits on the tiny terror]
…..Did she just..sit on me…? Blinking, the brunette gazed up at the smirking female and he could feel his cheeks heating up and the anger bubbling up inside of him, ready to blow at any minute. “…You….You…You think you can just sit on me and think I won’t do anything about it..! I…You…I’m stronger than I look..okay..So watch it…Lilia…!”
"—A-Are you sure? Mermaid heel is a girls only guild.." Unless they were accepting boys now? That would be pretty strange though on her part for not knowing if so.
.....A girl's only guild.....?...Nice, Theo, Real Nice. "G-Girls only?" He winced slightly at how quavery his voice sounded. Just accept the help, then maybe this won't be such an embarrassing experience...hopefully. "Ah...W-well maybe I am lost..ha.."
"—Oh, Hello are you lost?”
"E-Eh?" He gulped, slightly startled by the unfamiliar voice that seemingly materialized out of thin air. "I...I uh.." She's cute!...And also taller than me of course she is everybody is go figure. "I...I'm fine!"
Theo is super shy around girls he gets all sdfghjkjh around them but with guys he's just like !!!!! I bet I can lift that rock higher than you. But sometimes he can't and he falls over and gets embarrassed my OC is a little dork wow
His enthusiasm delighted her and it appeared that it made other guild members happy too. In the background Bixlow quietly made "fresh meat" comments that Laxus didn't really understand and Mirajane was talking to her sister about how sweet Theo is and how well he'd fit in.
"I do solid script and rune magic" she said with a grin. It wasn't the strongest magic but she loved it. "What about you?"
The brunette's ears perked up at the sound of hushed voices to his left, and it wouldn't have taken a rocket scientist to figure out they were talking about him. Fresh meat. ...Oh god that guy is terrifying Oh God what am I going to do he's like five hundred feet tall oh my god. To his right he caught bits of what the bartender was saying, and before he knew it a soft blush started to form on his cheeks and he could feel his heart skip a beat. ...Maybe these people are nice after all...Most of them anyway..
"Eh? I don't think I've ever heard of that type of magic before." He murmured, tilting his head to the side thoughtfully. He had turned his volume down to a whisper, as he was starting to grow self conscious at the way everyone in the guild hall was talking about him. "I-I use strength magic.." He paused for a moment, trying to catch his breath. "I'm pretty strong, you know! Even if I don't look it, aha.."
Sting is taller than Theodore
It wasn’t like he was necessarily looking down on him, well perhaps in a literal way but still. A brow got raised in response to the ‘hmph’ coming from the younger as the blond noticed how he was starting to look taller than he really is. Amusing to say the least, but also slightly sad that the other actually thought he needed to do so just to look stronger. It wasn’t like Sting didn’t know the feeling though, he had been that age as well and he too used to do such thing when it would come to arguing with Rogue, that was until both dragon slayers learned a rather valuable lesson if you’re standing on your toes your balance is weak and eventually
You will f a l l.
” And why would I want to do that? ”
He asked raising a brow in response before he looked at the tree, ” destroying it would be much more effective ” but then again he didn’t come to Magnolia to destroy trees nor did it fit his type of magic. His holy magic needed to be used for other purposes, to deliver judgement to those who have wronged and to bring joy to those who deserve it.
Shoving a hand in his pocket before he looked back at Theodore again, but having to look down because he is a lot smaller than he is. Without saying anything he just held out his hand before placing it on top of the brunet’s head before using a bit of force so the other would be standing on two feet again. ” Those two inches don’t matter ” he said before removing his hand again and shoved it back in his pocket as well. ” nor did I say that you aren’t strong ” but perhaps the look in his eyes said such thing. ” So you’re a strength magic user huh? ” glancing back to the tree and you got owned by a tree… cue for sweatdrop.
This was seriously irritating, seeing this guy staring down at him right now. It was really the worst. Not only was Sting practically twice his height, but he was also one of the strongest mages he'd ever laid eyes on, and he had just watched him unceremoniously eat dirt. His mixed feelings of admiration and irritation for the blonde made this situation altogether exhausting, and to be perfectly honest, the brunette just wanted to sneak back to the guild and inhale one of Mirajane's famous ice cream sundaes to make himself feel better. Again.
While he had been lost in his thoughts for what seemed like an eternity, the short brunette was snapped back to reality by the feeling of a hand resting on top of his head, and the booming voice of the dragon slayer that actually sounded more reassuring than peremptory. This only increased his embarrassment with the situation though, because the way the older male sweat dropped made it seem like he was still merely mocking the younger.
A familiar prickling sensation he'd known since early childhood due to his many failures as a mage seared hazel hues, ultimately causing the younger to turn his head to the side to avoid meeting the gaze of the blonde. Dammit! This wasn't supposed to happen, you weren't supposed to start crying over it, Theo, not again! Dammit! God Dammit! "Of course it matters." He muttered, wincing slightly at how pitiful he sounded. "It matters because I got my ass handed to me by a tree, and that sucks because strength wizards are supposed to be, you know, strong." Dammit, he'd let his emotions slip away from him again, and right in front of this guy, too. This was the worst, really, truly the worst. He was strong, wasn't he? He had to be, right..?
What time is it? @timearcmage
Ultear stared at the you boy in front of her. He was covered in scraps and bruises which made her wonder just what it was he was doing. Normally someone would look at a clock for the time but there was no need for a device for the dark haired mage.
"It’s ten o’clock, don’t you have a watch or something?" this made the boy sweat even more, he didn’t seem to be the most confident kid in the world. Ultear glanced behind him and noticed the very large boulder, she wondered if that how the brunette acquired all those injuries, seeing as the didn’t seem to be any other way through the path. "Can you not lift that rock?" She asked bluntly.
Ah, well, of course he'd had to come across an irritating person right after he'd made a fool of himself toppling over...again. The odds just weren't in his favor today, go figure. Well, actually, maybe it wasn't this woman herself that was causing his irritation levels to skyrocket, it was probably his immense humiliation from being caught in a situation like this. Nevertheless, he wanted nothing more to avoid this situation, because his cheeks were quickly heating up and he could feel the sweat drip down his forehead.
"E-Eh? A watch..? W-Well I always called it a wrist-clock...get it..? A wrist clock?.." Smooth, Theo, real smooth, now she's only going to judge you even harder. Exhaling sharply, the brunette averted his gaze back over to the boulder. "Well..." He paused, rubbing the back of his neck with his bruised hand. "It's not all that easy...you know! Those boulders are heavy... I may be small, but I'm strong, okay!?"
outofboulders: [/falls over] I have been so inactive I am so sorry TuT I really love roleplaying Theo and I plan to work on his muse more over the summer, as well as make new ones! Finals are rolling around in less than two weeks and i have been hit with so many projects and tests lately since it's the final stretch of my sophomore year ;; but i'll definitely be more active right after school gets out! :D
outofboulders: ahh sorry for my inactivity! ;A; finals are coming up soon! But i'll try to be more active on Theo as much as I can! Also, I plan on remaking my Mavis this summer! (I am fairy-strategist-mavis) ovob
What time is it? @timearcmage
what time is it?||@timearcmage
--Sighing, the young brunette rubbed his sore arms with his dirtied palms in an attempt to soothe the stinging pain that surged through them. Yet again, he hadn't properly rested himself since the last time he tried to use his magic like this, and he only ended up injuring his body even worse than the last time. It was kind of humiliating, actually. He had told himself over and over again that this time, he would finally be able to lift the boulder that was in the way of his usual shortcut to get to the guild hall, but alas, he couldn't seem to lift the damn thing over his head without hurting himself in the process. While he was lost in his thoughts, he hadn't realized the sound of leaves crunching under the feet of an unknown individual, until they were staring him in the face. Although he was taken by surprise by her presence, the brunette tried to get his jumbled thoughts to form a plausible sentence for the much taller female that wouldn't make him look like a total dork.
"Uh." He squeaked, mentally cursing himself afterwords. "Ah..Do you know what time it is?"
She smiled back at him. He may have been shorter but she didn't need to look
Down much and was thankful she didn't have to look up the way she does with everyone in the guild.
"Hello, Theo. I'm Levy McGarden!"
Glancing up slightly at the blunette, the brunette offered the girl a small, freckled grin. Levy Mcgarden was a nice name, actually. It sounded like one that would be given to a character in an old story book, kind of like his, or so he'd been told. Actually, his father had told him the reason he was named him Theodore was because his mother thought Theodore Sparrow sounded like something out of a fairy tale, and she really adored fairy tales. Shifting his gaze back to the bluenette, Theo then parted his lips to speak again.
"So, Levy." He began. "What type of magic do you use? It looks like everyone here has some pretty uh.. interesting magic...!" He noted, his child-like curiosity increasing as hazel eyes darted around the room.
Sting is taller than Theodore
⊰白竜⊱ Well this hasn’t happened before; To think he would actually he would be on time or rather…way too early. He had promised to meet up with Yukino in Fiore so they could go to the Fairy Tail guild later to visit Lucy and Natsu. I must have walked faster than I thought… the blond thought as he rubbed the back of his head as he closed his right eye. Well it didn’t really matter per se, but he needed to wait till Yukino would show up which would hopefully be soon. At this point the white dragon slayer hoped that Yukino would decide to go a bit earlier as well, just like he did.
And that her train arrives on time.
In the meantime Sting needed to find something to do, maybe he could go to the park or something? It was close to the train station and from there he could see and hear when Yukino would arrive.
As he headed towards the park he stopped in his tracks when he thought he had heard something. Is my mind playing tricks on me again? But when he heard that ‘wahh’ sound again he was sure that it was real. Turning his head just as Theodore fell onto the ground which was quite an embarrassing sight. Deciding to check it out he shoved his hands in his pockets and casually made his way over to the brunet before leaning in a bit.
” You look like shit ”
Though it wasn’t really meant as an insult, just commenting on the other’s condition and subtly referring to the dog shit not far away from Theodore, guy was lucky he hadn’t landed there.
Spitting out the bits of dirt that had ended up in his mouth due to his little tumble, the brunette slowly tried to raise himself from the ground. Unfortunately, however, before he could fully get up from this pitiful state, his eyes met with the sharp cerulean ones that belonged to a certain cocky blonde that somehow knew how to make the brunette's mood drop drastically just by standing there. It's not that he was a total jerk, though. Theo had watched the entirety of the grand magic games, and he saw the guy break down into tears on the last day over his cat, which actually made him tear up a bit too..--not that he would admit that to him or anything, because then he'd never hear the end of it. Not to mention, the guy was like a skyscraper compared to him, causing Theo to involuntarily puff out his chest and square his shoulders to give the effect that he was at least an inch or two taller than usual, which still wasn't much.
Puffing up his cheeks, the freckled brunette crossed his arms over his chest, and narrowed his hazel eyes at the blonde. "Hmph." Was the only sound that came out of his mouth at first, as he needed time to think of a good enough witty comeback to sling at the taller male. Oh, one day he'll be the one who is afraid of me! Yeah! I'll show him that just because I'm short doesn't mean he can look down on me!...No pun intended.
"--Well, for your information, Sting." He started, attempting to puff his chest out even more. "I was actually lifting up a tree just now, which isn't easy, you know! Just because I fell doesn't mean I'm not strong, okay? I bet you can't pick up a tree." He sincerely hoped Sting couldn't lift a tree. He can't lift a tree, right? Only people with strength magic can lift super heavy things...right!?
WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?
Well that was a new one. Actually, Theo hadn’t really ventured to many other places besides his hometown and Magnolia, so he didn’t really have a set destination. Well, he did always want to travel to a one of those big cities that everybody seems to get so hyped up about, and hey, it’s kind of useful to get lost in a crowd every now and then, so why not?
"Eh? Well I guess if I had to choose, it’d be one of those huge cities everybody seems to excited about. They have those big skyscrapers, right?"
"Yeah, although that dragon traveled threw time. For all I know he’s been dead for four hundred years." Natsu sighed. His head cocked up a little at the brunettes next question. "Hmm, yeah. I guess I could, but it gets kinda boring to waste my money and find out it was a lie. I still want to find him and all, but no one’s seen him for fourteen years now." Another sigh.
Ah, well, when he put it like that, it was starting to seem like there was no hope to find this fatherly dragon at all. Still, somewhere within him, Theo felt a sense of urgency to help the pinkette. Perhaps it was because he looked up to him so much...--not that he would admit it or anything. Shifting on his heels, the brunette's eyes darted around the guild hall, attempting to fixate themselves on something to use as a change of topic. However, without warning, his stomach let out a low growl, signifying that he was hungry. Now that he thought about it, he had forgotten to eat lunch earlier because he was so absorbed in trying to lift this stupid boulder that had been irritating him for the past few days. He could of sworn that if rocks weren't inanimate objects and could have facial expressions, the damn thing would have been looking pretty smug for sure. Turning his attention back to the pinkette and the low, bubbling urgency within his stomach, an idea popped into his mind that he figured would suffice for the time being.
"Hey, Natsu-san." He started, glancing up at the older male. "How about we go get some ice cream or something?" With that his stomach let out another growl, this one louder than the last, causing the brunette's cheeks to heat up a rather humiliating shade of crimson.
"I m-mean, if you want to, I guess."
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Okay, you got this! You can do it for sure this time! Then they'll all see! They'll all see just exactly what short people can be capable of! With that thought, the brunette then braced his shoulders, and with his hands firmly gripping the trunk of a fallen tree, he slowly tried to hoist it up into the air. Come on, you can do this! You can- "Wahh!" His courageous musings were suddenly interrupted by the feeling of his shoulders giving out, and the tree he had attempted to lift fell back to it's spot on the damp earth, taking him with it. Dammit. He had stupidly decided against resting up since the last time he tried lifting this damn tree, and he ended up getting hurt for the umpteenth time. When was he really going to be able to show everyone his true strength? Would he always be this weak? His musings were again interrupted, but this time by footsteps from behind him.
"H-Hey! I can see you, you know!" Oh joy, somebody had just witnessed him eat dirt, literally.
A Tall green-haired man approaches?
;[ .. lost… was he? the swordsman did not know the answer himself. only the thought of the island beginning to shift as he explored the vast isle came to mind. geez, no one gave him the directions to the town. all his crew mates told him was to follow them, but they had all gotten lost themselves. sighing as a hand was raised to the back of his cranium, scratching lightly and movements paused to give a quick look around his surroundings first before continuing. just a quick check to make sure the island really wasn’t moving around by itself and making him perplexed of the set up.
upon a light bump against his side and a child’s voice of what was his assumptions, zoro sole eye glanced down and met with other two. although, he meant to keep his face neutral, perhaps his solemn expression had reappeared without him noticing the changes. ]
does it matter?
[ a brow raised of the query. ]
you should be introducing yourself first before askin’ for another’s name anyways.
Crap! This guy looks pissed! This was bad, oh this was just the worst. This guy was like, three times the size of the brunette, and on top of that, he looked like some kind of rogue pirate or something! Think Theo, think, you can do this. You can show him that short people should never be underestimated! "E-Eh?" He squeaked. Dammit. Oh, how wonderful, now he's going to just laugh at me. "W-Well, you know, you're on Fairy Tail property! A-And you don't look like any of the mages here..and I don't see a guild mark! S-So that means you're not a member of Fairy Tail!" He yelped. trying to puff out his chest in an attempt to make himself look even the slightest bit taller.
"W-Well, if you must know, my name is Theo Sparrow! And even though I'm small, don't count me out yet! I'm a lot stronger than I look, you know!"
WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?
Well that was a new one. Actually, Theo hadn’t really ventured to many other places besides his hometown and Magnolia, so he didn’t really have a set destination. Well, he did always want to travel to a one of those big cities that everybody seems to get so hyped up about, and hey, it’s kind of useful to get lost in a crowd every now and then, so why not?
"Eh? Well I guess if I had to choose, it’d be one of those huge cities everybody seems to excited about. They have those big skyscrapers, right?"
"Yeah, he was!" Natsu smiled at the boy for the compliment towards his dad, then frowned at the following notion. "I’ve looked for him all over the place. I’d go again, but I haven’t heard anything that sounded like a dragon sighting since, well, after the Grand Magic Games.." He sighed.
"At least I met someone that knew him, and now I know that my dad wasn’t the only one that disappeared!” He was referencing Atlas Flame, and the dragons of the other dragon slayers— save Rogue and Sting, since they killed theirs.
The brunette nodded thoughtfully, lightly kicking his feet back and forth as the dragon slayer raved about his long-lost father. To be perfectly honest, he felt sorry for the pinkette, because whenever he had needed his dad, he had always been there, often times using some cheesy pun to cheer him up. What was it like having a dragon for a father? Do they make goofy puns too? The brunette thought the idea was a bit ridiculous, but at the same time, he'd be lying if he said he didn't think it was pretty cool.
"Eh? You met a guy that knew your father?" He asked, glancing up at the pinkette expectantly. If anything, a dragon hunt sounded extremely exciting, and it was an opportunity to show the dragon slayer just how tough a little person can really be!
"Say, if you were to hear of a dragon sighting, would you go looking again?"
