“A Lost Klutz.”

hopelessenma:

As the danger was over his dying will flame began to disappear as she began to heal him. His gauntlets disappeared, turning back into it’s original form of a ring on his finger. “You don’t have to waste your energy healing me… it’ll heal on it’s own…”

Despite his protests she kept healing him. Slowly he backed away from her, trying to get her to stop but tripped over one of the unconscious thugs. “W-Waaah!” Enma cried out as he realized who he had just tripped over. “S-Sorry!” He apologized to the man.

Quickly Enma scurried off of him and stood back up. “Ano… can we get out of here and go somewhere else? They might wake up or have friends show up…” He asked her with a nervous and worried expression despite how easily he was able to dispatch of the thugs, Enma was still afraid of them.

It seemed as if Enma tried everything he could to stop Chelia from healing him but she had to repay him in some sort. Healing him was the only thing that came up to mind straight away - but it was necessary to do so since he was beat up before he had used his magic of some sort. He was then tripping one of the thugs that he had beaten but he was back to his clumsy self and asked to leave them be just in case of their back up.

“Of course! Um… Where would you like to go?” Only just realising that he was lost in Fiore and that he wouldn’t know any specific place to go. “I mean… Did you want to go to some place in particular? Like a park or a restaurant?”

But no matter how Chelia looked about the damage he was given, she had the urge to heal him with her magic. Since he had tried to escape in the middle of her healing, she didn’t want to push him into being healed either. If he was fine with it, then she guessed it was better for him. Although she did have to apologise for something.

“Are you still feeling fatigued? I’m sorry…”

“A Lost Klutz.”

hopelessenma:

Enma spat out some blood before he looked up and realized that they had changed their attention to Chelia. He saw the fear in her eyes as one of the thugs grabbed onto her arm. “S-Stop! She didn’t do anything!” His yell echoed through the air but no one seemed to want to step in and help her. Nobody cared or perhaps nobody was capable of helping.

“Hmm… she looks a bit young but I’m sure there will be a buyer on the black market.” The leader of the thugs said as he eyed her body in a disgusting manner.

“N-No…” Enma watched as they were about to take this nice girl and sell her off as… what? He didn’t even want to speculate but that was all that it took to flip Enma’s switch. An overwhelming pressure flowed through the streets as Enma stood up, his dying will flame igniting on his forehead. “I just met her and it seemed like we could be friends…”

The thugs turned around and looked at Enma after feeling the pressure of energy generating from him. “Is beating me up not enough?!” He yelled at them. “You’d stoop so low and take the only person I could consider a friend here?!” A bright light enveloped Enma’s arms and when it receded he wore two metallic looking gloves on each hand. “I won’t let you.”

“Tch… you want to fight boy?! Then lets fight!” The thugs let go Of Chelia and summoned magical weapons to do combat with him. The look in Enma’s eyes wasn’t fear, but slight anger directed towards the men. They surrounded him and began to run at Enma from different angles. “We’ll teach you to play with the big boys kid!”

Enma lifted one of his hands and directed it towards one the men running towards him. With a snap of his wrist upward the thug began to fly through the air before Enma slammed him into one of the other thugs. He then turned to the last one. “You’re the leader, right? Take your men and go before I hurt you too.”

The leader began to charge at Enma, yelling. “Like Hell I wi-” He was cut off as Enma lifted both hands and pulled them in a downward motion. The leader face planted into the ground with such force that he was unconscious from the impact.

Black market? What was that? Chelia hadnt heard of such place but she knew it had to be something bad. The thugs were eyeing her in such manner that she knew everything they said and about themselves had to be bad.

Suddenly, there was some sort of pressure being gathered. Chelia hadn’t ever felt such pressure before, but it was all gathering at one place. Enma. Was this his magic? But he said he hadn’t known how to use magic when they had introduced themselves. It could’ve been a ‘cover-up’ from the thugs, but if he considered Chelia as a friend now, there wouldn’t be anything to hide about the two of them.

She was let go of the thugs grip, leaving her still astounded to how quickly Enma had changed from his fearful eyes to this slightly-angry yet protective eyes. The thugs had summoned their weapons. Was this ‘the knight’ requip? Whatever this magic was, it sure did turn Enma into a more of a serious person whilst fighting. Chelia couldn’t do anything but stand there and watch Enma fight the three thugs.

Once he had threw the leader smack down onto the ground, she found herself staring at him in awe. Was he really the guy he claimed himself to be a klutz? But for now the thugs were beaten and it was proper for Chelia to thank Enma for protecting her. She walked up to him, which only took a few steps and bowed to thank him.

Th-Thank you for protecting me from those people! You were amazing!” She lifted her torso up, and continued. “I-I need to heal you! You were hurt b-because of me! I’m sorry…”

With that said, she immediately used her magic to heal Enma’s injuries whether he were to decline the offer or not.

“A Lost Klutz.”

hopelessenma:

“Ah… Kozato… Enma…” He answered her in a little more than a whisper. Enma let out a sigh and slouched down in the bench. “I’ve never heard of Fiore… ” He hung his head in shame.

“I think I’m really far from home… how did I end up here…” Enma let out another sigh and stood up, dusting himself off. “So… um… what’s your name by the way? I should… probably thank you properly…”

His eyes went wide as he noticed some thugs approaching and Enma quickly hid behind Chelia as he recognized the men from another day when they beat him up. Unfortunately they spotted him hiding behind her and approached. “Well, look what we have here. The worthless little punk is using a girl as a shield.. perhaps we’ll take the girl and show him it’s not a good idea to put a woman in the line of fire.” The three thugs laughed at Enma and how pathetic they thought he was.

Enma quickly placed himself between her and them, holding out his arms to prevent them from passing. “I won’t let you!” He yelled at them, even though he was afraid to confront these bullies.

The leader let out another exaggerated laugh at Enma before throwing a strong punch, hitting Enma in the jaw. “You won’t let us? What can you protect with that puny strength?!” He said as his punches continued to land on Enma.

“Well Enma, you’re in Fiore right now, aren’t you? Perhaps we’ll just explore it together and you’ll just be one less place to be lost in, right?” Once again ending in a giggle. Chelia wasn’t yet sure how to get Enma back to his hometown - or where it even was. But perhaps trying to show him around was a good place to start.

“My name’s Chelia Blendy! And about the thanks… You’re welcome! Anyways, nice to meet you!” She cheerfully said, then realising Enma was sidetracked by three thugs who were approaching them. He had hid behind Chelia, which led to slight confusion. Who were they? Had they always been picking on Enma? What was the purpose to do so anyway? Chelia didn’t know anything but she wanted help him confront them until she had heard them say that they’ll ‘take her’.

She stood there in mid-shock to why as such people would do such things. Then to her surprise, the male who had hid behind her was now in front, trying to guard her. Fear was evident in his voice, but it was the courage of his that had mainly surprised Chelia. Then the attacks started landing. 

“Stop! It isn’t love to attack lost and quiet person who had done nothing! Stop it!” She persuaded, trying to stand up and get the meaning of love through to them. Chelia kept blurting out things about love, but nothing seemed to get through the thug’s thick skulls. It wasn’t long until she was scared herself. The stare that was given to her by the thugs and the way that they were approaching was frightening in her eyes. It was to the point where she couldn’t move or say anything. 

“A Lost Klutz.”

hopelessenma:

“Magic…” He said more to himself than to her, contemplating what she meant by that. “Like… tricks?” He looked down at his healed arm and then pointed at it. “Or… like what you just did…?”

He shrugged. “Either way I don’t know how to do any of that kind of stuff… and if I did I’d probably be really bad at it.” Enma let out a sigh. “I’m kind of a klutz… I don’t even know where I am right now since I got lost…”

Chelia nodded at the second point he made, about the type of magic she had just used. But he started to doubt himself about using magic. And being lost was a concerning thing too.

“Magic comes from the heart! Like love! It doesn’t matter if you’re a klutz or not because… I’m clumsy myself!” Ending with a giggle again. But she should help out this male. He was lost and she should try her best to help again.

“Well… You’re in the city with the second strongest guild in Fiore! Also, what’s your name?” Giving a bright smile at the end, not helping herself for ‘boasting’ about her own guild. One thing that she hadn’t realised was that she had asked for his name. Who knows how that would turn out? Perhaps they’ll become friends since they were both klutzy.

“A Lost Klutz.”

hopelessenma:

“Ah…” He said in a deadpan voice as he saw the light coming from her hands. Enma watched in surprise as he saw his wound heal right before his eyes. His hand slowly rubbed over the spot where the wound had just been, touching it to make sure that it had actually been healed.

As he was certain that it had indeed been healed, Enma’s eyes looked up to the one who had done it. “Thanks…” He muttered in a little more than a whisper.

A slight blush appeared across his face as he realized that it was a cute girl that had healed him. Quickly he turned his gaze away from her and to the side. “So… you can… heal?”

“You’re welcome!” Chelia said, ending it with a little happy giggle.

She loved helping everyone. After all, she’d feel as if she could do much more than just trip over all the time and being so clumsy. 
Of course, that was what everyone would think of sky magic. It could heal. Not only that, it could also be used for offense too.

“Yep! Do you know any magic?” She asked back to the male who she had just helped.

“A Lost Klutz.”

hopelessenma:

theskygodslayer started following you

Enma sat on a bench as he ate a sandwich when a dog came up and began to barked at him. The dog jumped at him and bit the arm he was using to hold the sandwich. Quickly Enma dropped it and the dog let go, picked up the sandwich and ran off.

“Oww…” Enma shook his arm in pain before he realized that the dog had bitten through his skin. With a sigh he slumped back on the bench. Not only did he lose his lunch but now his arm is bleeding.

Chelia enjoyed a nice little walk out a lovely sunny day today. She loved to take little strolls on days like this. She saw a male sitting at a bench with a sandwich. To her surprise, a dog had taken away his sandwich and seemingly bite him too. Chelia quickly rushed over to the male.

She didn’t know the the bite was bad or not, but seeing if he was ok or not was the best thing to do.

Once she had caught a glimpse of his arm, Chelia knew she had to heal it right away. “Don’t worry! I’ll heal it up for you!” She exclaimed, quickly healing the bite from his arm without any of his consent. After all, helping a stranger was a good thing, right?