I decided to upload this silly little nothing while I finish up the sad one. Expect fluff to make up for writing something sad, okay?

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Jellal knew his day could not possibly get any worse, if he was lucky. But seeing as how his luck always seemed nonexistent, he braced himself for the worst to come.

First he had woken up to his adoptive fifteen year old sister, Ultear, cooking (or at least attempting too) breakfast. He had walked over and looked at the stove where she had some sort of would-be pancake mix cooking. Suddenly it had decided to revolt against the pan and fly straight up at the next available place- the roof.

His youngest adoptive sister, Meredy who was only six, came down stairs at this time. She swears she heard it hiss at them, but both older siblings knew about her crazy imagination.

Jellal had just sighed, Ultear had simply been trying to help, but he told her to next time- leave the cooking to him.

Five seconds later the pancake fell on top of his head and his sisters were in hysterics.

"Very funny."

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Next he had taken a shower, which was probably the only thing that went right, and when he got out he couldn't find any clothes. So, after searching for twenty minutes without any luck he decided to ask Ultear and Meredy.

As it turns out, little Meredy had decided to help out by doing the laundry.

Now his favorite white button up shirt was a shade as light pink as her hair. His pants, luckily, had been spared.

After pulling on all of his clothes he decided to search for his shoes. When he found them they were peaking out from under the couch in the living room, safely tucked away from any dangers. He sat down and looked inside them, just to be safe, before slipping them onto his feet.

After his long and strenuous morning he marched into his room and looked over his appearance once. Stark blue hair and a baby pink shirt, two radically clashing colors, and just throw in his red facial tattoo and he could be a spokesperson for a Valentines Day commercial.

"Ul, have you seen my watch?" He called when he saw the dark haired girl pass by his door. She took a few steps back, now in his doorframe, her change of clothes and towel bundled in her arms.

"No, not since you wore it to school Monday." He furrowed his brows, where had he put that darned thing? The last time he had it was Monday, and it was Saturday, so it had been quite some time.

"Ask Meredy, she might let you wear one of hers." Ultear said with a shrug before walking in the direction of the bathroom. Jellal raked a hand throug his hair and walked towards the much younger girls room.

He opened the door and she was seated at her desk drawing rapidly.

"Meredy, have you seen my watch?" The pinkette looked up at her brother, eyes blinking innocently.

"No, but I have one if you really need to wear it." Jellal nodded, he only needed the watch to keep track of time. If he was out to late Ultear would try to cook dinner for them, and he didn't want a repeat of this morning.

"If I could please wear it, it would help." Jellal gave her a small smile and she went over to her nightstand and began to rummage in one of the drawers. The phone in his pocket buzzed, and he pulled it out to see what was going on.

There was a text from his friend Laxus, telling him to "hurry his ass up, because his sister wasn't a patient person".

Jellal face-palmed inwardly, he knew he forgotten about something. He had to be ready for when Laxus Dreayer, his best friend if he was being honest, came to get him so they could go and pick up his adoptive sister at the airport.

"Here ya' go, Jelly-boy!"Meredy sang and Jellal chuckled before kissing the top of her head as a way of saying both thanks and goodbye.

Laxus was waiting out front, obviously impatient, as he glared once Jellal jogged to the passengers seat.

"Took you long enough, boy blue." Laxus snorted. Jellal rolled his eyes and the duo began their hour long drive to meet up with the girl.

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"Laxus!" The tall blonde mans head snaped into the direction in which he had heard his name. There, about half a foot away, stood his scarlet haired little sister.

"Hey Erz, long time no see. How's university treating you?" Laxus raised an eye brow. The three of them were the same age, but Erza had been accepted to a college in Rosemary, a five hour flight away from Magnolia.

"It's been great. I see you've made a new friend," Here the woman motioned towards Jellal. He had been standing behind Laxus, gawking at the beautiful girl. She was tall, busty, curvy, and had long scarlet hair; but what Jellal like the most about her was her eyes. Her eyes were a warm chocolate brown, and they held a unique balance of tenderness and seriousness.

"Hello, I'm Jellal Fernandes. It's nice to meet you." He extended his hand out for her to shake, and she did so with a smile. When their hands touched it seemed like Jellal's day was finally looking up. The spark there was evident to the both of them.

"Erza Scarlet, the pleasures all mine. Oh, and I like your watch. I'm a fan of Plue, too." With alarm, Jellal looked down only too see Meredy had given him her favorite watch. It was limited edition, and of Plue, a popular cartoon character who she adored. His face grew as dark as Erza Scarlet's hair.

"It's limited edition, isn't it Jelly-boy?" Laxus barked out inbetween laughter. He had noticed the watch about twenty minutes ago, and had decided to wait and see how long it would take for Jellal to notice.

As Jellal slowly died of mortification Erza giggled cutely. She decided that maybe coming home more often would be in her favor if she got to see this rather awkward cutie.

"It's my sisters, I swear!" But all of Jellal's protests were drowned out by the loud laughter of Laxus and the random conversations of people passing by.

Poor Jellal decided that maybe, just maybe, his day had been doomed from the start.

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Next up is the sad one, and hopefully it'll be up before Sunday!

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