lightningcards said: Would it be fine if I sent Laxana and #47 for the fic meme? ^^
No matter what other people claimed – she was no fraud. The Third Eye had been passed down in her mother’s family of generations and she just happened to be the latest victim of something she could sometimes only see as a curse because no, it was not funny to see what would happen before it actually happened. And people had the nerve to wonder why on earth she was drinking that much – was it that hard to comprehend that visions of the future were both exhausting and (sometimes, at least) terrifying?
Working on a fortune telling booth on a fair was a way to pay for college – not that her father would not pay for that but she rather liked the idea of being independent – and it was a nice way to do Juvia a favour because the blue-haired girl needed the support because she was so insecure that it was not even funny anymore. All in all – she liked this summer job, it was far more entertaining than waiting tables or working in some sort of store.
At least until that arrogant jerk sat down in front of her, pushing money across the counter and smirking at her like he knew everything. “Ever,” he said as he pointed to a pretty brunette with glasses, “says you’re good. Prove it.”
there has got to be some continuation. i swear to God.