'Truth to be told I have no idea myself. He seems to have a few bad problems these days.'
'Why am I not surprise', her gaze lands on the two bickering boys, Ray and Ash. Just then the guild door burst open revealing master with too much veins pops on his temples.
'Welcome back master. Why can I dine you with?'.
'Booze! Bring out the booze!'. Myra is half demonize by this time. With eerie voice she replies 'Master, we don't serve those drinks. If you have problems speak don't drink. Once you try, the daylight is shut for you, UNDERSTAND'.
'Y-Yes', no one dares to disobey Myra, even the master stutters a bit.
'Now, have some relaxing tea instead. While you drinking mind telling us what's troubling you?'. After a jug of chamomile tea master regains his composure to talk. 'Our guild in debt to almost the entire country. In total of three million four hundred twenty and one cent of pearls'.
'What!!!', the whole guild shouts.
'Master, did we really do that much of a wreckage?'.
'Half of choco Rosette is destroyed plus their artifact building is amongst them'.
Ash snort, he cross his arms ' It ain't our fault the monster was hard'. The exact same time Ash shrinks in the size of an ant.
'Hey! What's the big idea!! Get me back to my original size', Myra put a beaker over the much aggravated boy.
'If we don't pay it up by the end of the year, Fairy Hunter has to be disband'. There was howls of disappointment, curses and threats to destroy the council.
'If only we have a way to-', Myra shove a poster into Master face. He reads every detail. At the end the amount of prize caught his eyes. 'Five million pearls!'. Myra smile, 'We just need to participate in order to gain it all'.
Master rub his temples 'But we have no divas or dudes that can sing or dance like this maniacs here'.
'Master haven't you notice? We have it all here. Ash and Ray is awesome with guitars, Zeirra can use her force on drums, Layla have some experience with violin, I can use my voice to sing. Velery and Zeille can be our managers'. Velery ears perk up at the sound of the band so does the others.
'Myra!', they hiss. She innocently batter her eyelashes All of them oppose the idea, they come up with so many reasons that Master almost fall for it. Atlas one problem stand in their way, 'As much as it sounds nice Myra, we need a composure for the lyrics and the music'.
'Y-Yes', no one dares to disobey Myra, even the master stutters a bit.
'Now, have some relaxing tea instead. While you drinking mind telling us what's troubling you?'. After a jug of chamomile tea master regains his composure to talk. 'Our guild in debt to almost the entire country. In total of three million four hundred twenty and one cent of pearls'.
'What!!!', the whole guild shouts.
'Master, did we really do that much of a wreckage?'.
'Half of choco Rosette is destroyed plus their artifact building is amongst them'.
Ash snort, he cross his arms ' It ain't our fault the monster was hard'. The exact same time Ash shrinks in the size of an ant.
'Hey! What's the big idea!! Get me back to my original size', Myra put a beaker over the much aggravated boy.
'If we don't pay it up by the end of the year, Fairy Hunter has to be disband'. There was howls of disappointment, curses and threats to destroy the council.
'If only we have a way to-', Myra shove a poster into Master face. He reads every detail. At the end the amount of prize caught his eyes. 'Five million pearls!'. Myra smile, 'We just need to participate in order to gain it all'.
Master rub his temples 'But we have no divas or dudes that can sing or dance like this maniacs here'.
'Master haven't you notice? We have it all here. Ash and Ray is awesome with guitars, Zeirra can use her force on drums, Layla have some experience with violin, I can use my voice to sing. Velery and Zeille can be our managers'. Velery ears perk up at the sound of the band so does the others.
'Myra!', they hiss. She innocently batter her eyelashes All of them oppose the idea, they come up with so many reasons that Master almost fall for it. Atlas one problem stand in their way, 'As much as it sounds nice Myra, we need a composure for the lyrics and the music'.
'Oh I know June can do the lyrics!', Ash jump in his place. He scratch his chin 'I heard her sing once and the lyrics is well.... a bit touching if you may ask. Her voice isn't half bad either. We can ask Max and Mirai for music. They are pretty radical when it comes to that'.
'Ash!', Layla pull him by the ears. 'We shouldn't give master hope, he might agree to the idea,' Layla whispers.
'Hmmm, I guess we can accept that idea but the trio isn't here. They are wandering aren't they'. A sigh of relief spread through the gang. That is until someone sings a tune.
All the troubles I go through,
was wasted in a dream,
I never sought in any way,
Layla jump from her seat, she knows the voice so well.
Never give up,
never give up,
i know you're hurt but you need to stand up,
Now, you what you just raise your hand up,
And chant what you want,
A smile spread across her face, 'June!', she run and hug her little sister.
'It have been so long nee-chan, what are you up too?'.
'Well, nothing much if you count out the fact the we need to form a band to collect money to save the guild'.
'My oh my, that seems fun!'.
'Yeah right! Everything seems fine if Myra doesn't have the match maker glint in her eyes. June giggle 'Well, we didn't have nii-san and Max-nii with us so I think she can't have a full time fun don't you agree'.
'Yeah I guess you're right', they were too busy chit chatting to realise two figure sitting at the bar munching their head off.
'Yo! June, Layla! we heard 'bout the guild financial. I and my friend Max here agree to help what 'bout you two? Comin' or not?'.
Myra flash them a mischievous smile. Now her action can truly be put together. She put down the cup and announce the up coming news. 'Since the ten of us is chosen to participate-'.
'Hey demon girl! I ain't goin' I didn't agree in the first place! You drag me from the hell knows where'. Zeille gulps, he pull the wrong string of the wrong girl. The scene is too horrible to describe but Zeille is a bloody mess of blood on the ground when Myra finishes.
'Anymore of unwanted replies?', Myra threaten. They shake vigorously.
'Good, since we will be away. The rest of the guild will work their way to gain some money in order to cut the budget if any unwanted happening occurs', by the she totally mean Ray and Ash.
Layla shake her head. What have we gotten our self into.
Guys!!!! I will only updated this story for every three chapters of Chance! Sorry for the inconvenience.
