Fairy Tail RP

Sean gives her a cheeky smile. “That’s the impression I like to give off.” Sean rubs his lime green hair that isnt sticking up. So it looks more like an undercut

"Split personality?" Brooke questions. "I don't need to prove myself to any of you."

“I think you have to, because you’re keeping us from Griffin.” Clark growls. // Alice steps into the middle with his arms outstretched. “Hold on. Everyone take a moment to relax and stop biting each other’s tails so we can figure out a game plan.”

"They have had multiple opportunities to betray us Clark." Blaire speaks. "I trust them."// Brooke rolls her eyes. "Because I totally have that kind of ability to. The kidnappers walked in themselves."

“Then its decided. We’re going to get Griffin.” Coraline says. // Sean sighs. “They still have multiple opportunities to betray us.”

"They were the ones to figure out a way in the King's hold to save me." Blaire huffs.

“For all we know, they’re bluffing. Don’t you know to hurt, you have to get in deep?” She crosses her arms. // Alice points to Coraline. “Right, the castle.”

"The moment you walked in here, you went to try and attack Roman." Blaire speaks. " They are strong allies with experience."

“If you’re so afraid of eachother, why don’t you go cry somewhere else. I’m here for a rescue mission, not a retarded inquisition. You can easily sit here and eat shit, or we can get things done. You can not trust someone, but if your mistrust gets in the way of MY plans, I will personally irradiate you until you vomit blood.” *Alexander has a very serious face. He gets up and looks around.* “Now, if we’re done playing inquisitor, let’s get down to business. We need people to scope out the place. Brooke and... whoever you are.” *He points at Brent* “You seem to have experience with stealth and murder. When we get to their base, I want you to snoop around and give us as much intel on it as possible. Maybe take out a few patrols while you’re at it. That’s my idea. Any objections?”

“Well now you know my intentions.” She glances at Brooke and Brent. // Alice raises his hand. “Am I gonna stay here and fight?”

“Well... I honestly have no idea who you are.”

Brent covers Brooke's mouth before she can speak. "Understood."//"in saying we still gave you a chance even if you wanted to murder someone in the guild." Blaire speaks.

“I wasn’t going to kill her you stupid-“ Clark is cut off as Alice picks her up and throws her. “I’m Alice.”

Laya walks over to the twins and puts a hand on each of their shoulders with a smile as they waited to leave in silence.//Blaire shrugs. "Do we really even know your intentions?" She smirks.

*Alexander sighs.* “And Alice, what can you do?”

“Shut the fuck up.” Sean spats at Blaire before he walks over to Clark and grabs her under her armpits to pick her up. “Behave.” He says and wipes the dust from her back. // Coraline nods. “I can find out how to get inside.”

Roman walks over to Laya and stands next to her.

“Good. We’ll need to set up an FOB. Anyone have magic that can be used in construction?”

Blaire glares at Sean. Her firery green eyes burned almost as bright as her necklace. She closed her eyes listening to the goddesses voice. "We don't." Blaire answered Alex.

“Damn... I’ll handle that then. Any other skills I should be aware of?”

"What are you looking for in skills specifically?" Blaire asked.

“I’m a dragon.” Alice holds up his hands and bends his fingers to be ‘claw’ shaped and bares his teeth. “Roar.” // Clark grumbles as Sean pulls her up. “Bite me, string cheese.”

Sean gives low growl and bites her shoulder. // “I can make explosions. And torture people with stuff.” Roman says.

“I’m looking for things like stealth, close quarters company skill, ranged assault skill, demolition, etc. I want to know what you guys can do. I’ve read up on castle siege techniques back at the library, so I have a few ideas how we can bring their whole operation to its knees.”

“Alice, not scary. Person who beat up other person in closet, what is your name and... that’s a bit horrifying. But I like it. Useful.” *Alexander plots names down on a list.* “What’s your name, Ms. Grammatical failure?”