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Gray and Natsu were at it again. And it was Erza’s job to get them back. She stomped around the guild, searching for the two idiots. The guild members were busy preparing for the Halloween party, and Gray and Natsu were in charge of jack-o-lanterns. But of course they had run off and skipped their jobs. Erza huffed. They were going to pay. After searching around the guild to no avail, she decided to check outside the guild. Erza walked towards the compound, and there they were. Natsu, Gray, Lucy, Wendy, Happy and Carla were piling up a bunch of dried leaves in the middle of the compound. For a moment, Erza questioned their sanity.

All he could remember was the horror in her eyes when she found out. And then it turned to pain, and then to sadness. She was sad for him; the pain in her eyes was for him. He didn’t know if that was beautiful or tragic. Maybe both. Her eyes always were a tragic beauty to him; so enchanting yet so dead. Perhaps that was what compelled him to her: To him she was like a puzzle made up of a thousand pieces, needing time and patience to put back together. She haunted his thoughts; he concluded that she was a mystery, because the warmth she gave others was neither in her eyes nor in her smile, and that she was broken into a thousand pieces,

Mikasa stared at her superior, who was sitting under a tree a few metres away from the rest of the Recon Corps. They had stopped to assess their current location and she noticed that he had been sitting there alone for a while. Grieving, she guessed. Mikasa wasn’t the type to meddle in others’ business, but it was rare to find the Corporal expressing anything except indifference and annoyance. They were alike in that way, though she had to admit that he was much better at concealing his emotions that she was. She decided to talk to him and walked towards the Corporal. Besides, she wanted to thank him for helping her save Eren any

Ever since Jack and Peri had started ‘dating’ (Jack still found it a foreign word for him to use), Rapunzel had been avoiding him more and more. It was honestly starting to get him. Of the three of them (Rapunzel, Merida, and Hiccup), he was closest to the blonde, cheerful girl. So when she ignored him almost completely, he started to worry. One fine winter day, where for once he didn’t cause a storm in his excitement, Jack, Periwinkle, Hiccup, Merida and Rapunzel met up at the Snuggly Duckling and chatted away. Or at least, Jack, Periwinkle, Hiccup and Merida did. Rapunzel had been unusually quiet the entire time. Jack kep

“Can I help you?” Rapunzel asked the white-haired boy. She had been arranging the books on the shelves when she noticed the teenage boy looking around as if he was lost. Jack was surprised by the sudden cheery voice that snapped him out of his reverie, and almost jumped. He cleared his throat, rather uncomfortable by the wide eyes that stared at him curiously, as if he was an alien. “N-No, I’m fine,” he said, and Rapunzel’s eyebrow arched. If her mother hadn’t taught on manners, she would have just told him that he looked the opposite of fine, but instead she just smiled and offered her help again.

“I don’t understand. Why are you leaving?” Rapunzel asked, clutching his sleeve tight as if her life depended on it. The white-haired boy turned to face the blonde, his blue eyes locked on her teary ones. Jack sighed. Of course he hadn’t expected it to be easy, but that doesn’t make it any less complicated. It pained him, too, but it was for her own good. He couldn’t be selfish anymore. “I think you do understand,” he said, his voice hoarse. She understood perfectly. He was sure of it. “Still…” She wanted to fight back, to beg him to stay, but even she didn’t have the

Merida sighed as she sat down on a bench in the deserted park. She looked around her, admiring the colours of the turned leaves. Autumn was such a beautiful season to her. A cool breeze blew, and she closed her eyes, relishing the cold. She heard the rustle of trees and the scrunches of the crisp leaves. The redhead opened her eyes, and found a familiar boy standing in front of her. “Jack!” she called out in delight, shooting up and throwing her arms around him. Jack laughed as he returned the hug, ruffling her hair as they parted. “Hey, Mer,” he greeted as they sat down on the bench together. “How’ve you

The redhead stood at the railing which overlooked the chasm. Her hands gripped the railing until her knuckles turned white. Water splashed at the wall beneath her, though it was not high enough to splash her shoes. The Dauntless girl sighed. It was two o’clock in the morning, but she couldn’t sleep. The fear simulation which she and the other initiates had gone through made her restless. Sleeping caused nightmares. Staying awake caused her to think about the nightmares. She sighed again, closing her eyes and hearing the roar of the river below. “Mer,” a voice called. She recognized it, and only gave the person behind

Dear diary, It’s been a week since the day I confessed to Jack that I love him. And honestly speaking, it’s been the worse week of my life. Jack rejected me. He said he didn’t feel the same way. He said he was sorry. I don’t know why he apologized. It wasn’t his fault. It was mine. I shouldn’t have been so stupid. Who was I kidding? There was no way that Jack could ever fall in love with me. But was it so wrong to take a chance? I mean, he was the first person ever that I let my heart open up to. I always had been careful, but falling in love with him made me want to take the risk. And it was a stupid d

She walked through the ruins, her face expressionless. Even though the place had turned into rubble, she knew exactly where to go. She was going to her house – or at least, the remnants of it. After a while she stopped and kicked away a piece of rubble. The girl looked up at the ruins before her, and knew that it was her house. She stepped onto the land that was covered with dust and rocks, careful not to step on a skull that was slightly buried under the collapsed wall. A cold breeze blew through her brown hair. She looked around, and saw some sort of black thin rope sticking out from under all the rubble. Curiously, she kneeled onto