Fairy Tail RP

"Yes. Considering I'm still involved in it." Brent crosses his arms.//Aren sighs. "There's a war coming. I'm not sure I can do much for it."

“Yes. Food.” *He groans.* “I am hungry.”

"Well if you come to the guild I am sure there is food there." Brooke suggests.

“Where is this... guild? What is a guild?”

“Then I’m assuming it’s something...seedy?” // *Griffin removes his blindfold.* “And who will fight and die in this war?”

"Er..yes." Brent nods.//"i don't know. If it happens here or in the future generations." Aren sighs. "Apolgies for wasting your time."//"its somewhere people with magic join and take jobs." Brooke speaks. "I am apart of fairy tail."

“Oh... huh. And there is food there?” *Alexander has curiosity written all over his face.*

*Everett gives a low chuckle.* “Most people wouldn’t admit something like that.” // *Griffin shakes his head.* “I simply hope you learned something.”

Aren gives him a slight not and heads out the guild. Throwing his cloak over his head.//"most people who aren't good at it." Brent smirks a little.//"yeah." Brooke shrugs.

“Take a lot of pride in what you do huh?” *Everett narrows his eyes.*

“It’s okay. It’ll only be for a couple year.” He suddeny hops off the couch and shuffles into the kitchen. It now becomes apparent that he recently bought new jeans, as they’re a size too big and the heels drag on the floor. “Tell me about your goddess, and I’ll make you something.”

"A couple years or not you shouldn't be there." Blaire follows after him. "Maat is the goddess of life, peace, and justice."//"first of all you don't know me." Brent speaks.

“I’m responsible~” He hums as he opens the fridge and scoops up sorts of vegetables, specifically kale, zucchini, onions, and a few others. He goes through a couple drawers, looking for a pot. “Can she fix this?” He holds up his dragon arm as he sets a small pot/sauce pan in the sink and turns on the faucet. // Clark glares at him, ocassionally glancing at Everette. She particularly likes the hair. “Blow me.” She firmly sets her gaze on Sean.

"I don't know. I didn't even know about her a day ago. But maybe if she can teach me." Blaire watched him prepare the food in amusement.

“Can you ask?” Alice dumps quinoa in the pot then turns on the stove.

“Don’t be so defensive.” *Everett responds.*

"Can I eat this food?" *Curiosity still rules his mind.*

Brooke starts to head to the guild. "Well obviously. You coming?"//Brent shakes his head. "Sorry. I don't need people to know about me."//"I can if you want." Blaire smiles.

“Hmm.” *Everett pauses for a moment before deciding to test something. Swiftly, he whips a rotted piece of wood from the floor at Brent.*

“That would be wonderful.” He washes the assorted veggies. “I’m crossing my fingers.” Alice raises his eyebrows.

Blaire smiles. "So what are you making?"//the piece of wood hit Brent across the cheek. "Son of a bitch!" Brent growled putting his hand on his cheek "the hell was that for?"

Alice cuts the kale. “Quinoa and kale salad with onion, corn, and some more.”

"Sounds good!" Blaire chuckled. "Didn't realize you were into fancy salads."//Aren sat listening to his father in the throne room. He was commanding servants and cooks to prepare for the ball they were to have. Aren bit his lip. To be as a front the king and queen that they had recently made a truce with. "Aren you will need to make an appearance at this ball I expect no excuses."

“Hm. Sorry about that, guess I was mistaken.” *Everett shrugs.*

“Well, they’re not really fancy,” Alice explains as he turns the quinoa down to a simmer. “The ingredients are simple, but I’ve never had the money to buy the ingredients, with paying for my own rent and for my ma.”