Tagged» Teirra Hyzuma
Location» In Magnolia Town
Element» Ice
Rank» Normal
Bio» Ragnar Eisnicht
Notes» xxx"That's well to hear then, miss." Ragnar replied, his hand reaching to adjust the collar of his jacket. He cleared his throat a few times, looking a bit embarassed to be caught in this sort of situation. He blinked, turning his ice-blue eyes toward the girl. In a low voice, he asked, "Pardon?" The look the girl had on her face made him feel guilty for Boris's behavior. Naturally, he rubbed the back of his neck with his palm, grimacing slowly.
Boris glared back, sticking his chin up into the air loftily. He pulled his ice-encased tail around him, the weight of the frozen water forcing him to drag it along the ground. "Hmph. One should learn from their mistakes. Just as the ex-rejectee did." The black cat threw a pointed look at Ragnar as he commented on the girl's overly zealous passion.
"Hahaha.." Ragnar laughed nervously, a bit caught off-guard with the cheerfulness of the girl in front of him. He had expected her to lament or order him to disown Boris, but never to declare her desire to fight on. "You have some determination there, Miss Hyzuma." A light smile flickered across his features. Ragnar pointed at himself, declaring in an equally upbeat tone, "Ragnar Eisnicht!! Ice Dragon Slayer of Fairy Tail! Pleasure to meet your acquaintance!" He clasped her hand firmly, giving it a soft squeeze along with a sharp nod of approval. "Looks like we're in the same guild! It's strange how things happen, hm?"
"Boris Eisnicht." The cat butted in brusquely. He glanced up at the girl, studying her features with more of an eye for detail. The pocket-watch interested him, but he made no mention of it now.
"Our guild must be very large," Ragnar mused aloud, offering a sheepish smile, "I haven't met you once throughout my time here."





Sapphy~ wrote:.Shiro.
" Our retarded guild only sells Beer, and I'm sure as snow I ain't one of those. " He said grumpily, rubbing his wrist whimpering something in spanish. Yes. Shiro knows Spanish.... What? He's exotic and stuff after all. He gave her back the jewels ( Thats the term for Money that the Fairy Tail Manga and Anime use ). " Plus, my apartment's been overruned with golden stuff because of Kin's visits. I'm not too fond of Jewels... Or gold for that matter either. " Well, it wasn't really because of that. But because he had enough Jewels to buy himself a Mansion. No one really knew why he was so rich, but Kin knew. He knew too. But he, nor Kin, ever told. he walked of, then returned a few seconds later, " Here. " He said, extending his hand carefully, like he was afraid she would bite him again. " A bag of Marshmellows. " He said simply, not really interested in this conversation.
..Kyo..
" I'm seriously having a debate with myself over if to drop you or not. " He mumbled under his breath, flapping his large wings. He seemed like a hawk with them. Except he had fur instead of feathers, and a maw instead of a beak....-
( I'll post for Kin later, to lazy now e.e )

Tagged» Teirra Hyzuma
Location» In Magnolia Town
Element» Ice
Rank» Normal
Bio» Ragnar Eisnicht
Notes» WHISPERRRR. ME. YOU. ON TEAM. NOAWS.
After your form is completed <3Ragnar smiled and stood at ease, glad now that the conflict had been resolved. He stiffened and shot Boris a grimace as he heard the cat's response. "A pleasure, a pleasure." Boris muttered, mimicking Teirra's voice in a chirp-like tone. He stood still for a moment, his whiskers twitching slightly. "Hmph," The exceed shrugged, drawling aloud, "Never heard of him."
The slayer paled, feeling a cold chill creep down his neck. It seemed almost forever before he decided to butt into the conversation. "I offer my condolences for your father's passing." Ragnar said softly, catching the part where she refered to her father in the past-tense. "Your father sounds like a wonderful mage. What kind was he? An elementilist?" He asked, trying to drive the topic onto happier matters. Ragnar's voice died in his throat and awkwardly, he touched his hand to his elbow. Boris likewise, avoided the gaze of the mages, his jaw was locked tightly.
"Hm? Team? I'm not on right now, no. Well, if you include Boris.." He slowly held up his hand, holding up three fingers in the air. This was the amount of people the slayer was comfortable working with. "I'm fine with being on a team with you, Miss Teirra, if you'll have Boris and I." Ragnar offered her what he hoped she would take as a warm smile.






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