SunflowerIce

    Freed Justine stood in the middle of the guildhall, admiring all the hard work that had gone into planning this Christmas party.  The eaves and columns were decked in boughs of holly, tinsel and magic lights that lazily changed colors.  Twigs of mistletoe were placed in a few strategic places, and with Freed's help, rigged to insure a few kisses throughout the night.  Three tables were pushed together and against the far wall, laden with food, sweets, and a non-alcoholic punch.  The bar was open for those who wished to partake in stronger beverages, and Cana Alberona was already taking advantage of the free booze, Wakaba and Macao just no

“It’s obvious what he wants from life.” “Is it?” Ryo glanced up from the reference book he was poring over to look at the guy Fubuki pointed out. To be honest he couldn’t tell much about the person just from looking at him. This was somewhat an informal routine between them. Ryo would sit on one of the stone ledges outside of the academia’s entrance to read some books and Fubuki would join him to make comments on the other students. This was not gossip, apparently. According to Fubuki it was practise for his role as a romance therapist. Today’s topic was identifying the sexualities of the students j

Frosch has never been more scared- no, terrified in his life. Not when that snake mistook him for an actual frog tried to eat him, not when he got lost during a mission and was attacked by a criminal missing an eye, and not even when the guild master threatened to kick him out for being weak. He knew that no matter what happened, he'd have Rogue. Rogue would find that snake and get him out, Rouge would appear to help him get the criminal, and Rogue would vouch for him, maybe leave, if Frosch was ever kicked out of the guild. Rogue would always be with him. Rogue would always  find him. If Rogue will be alive to is the problem now. Again, t