《Dragonslayers reacts to ships!!!! :v》Cobra x Natsu
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Me: Wendy you still up?
Wendy: yea why?
Me: I have a ship right here *shows her the ship on my phone*
Wendy: This ship is gold
Me: Ik its fun having a sleepover with you guys
Wendy: Yea your house is every big
Lucy: Hey guys I heard you talking
Mira: same here
Wendy: look at this ship *gets Michelle's iPhone and shows the ship*
Lucy: This is gold! I can tease Natsu with this one
Mira: Same with cobra!
Lucy: I know a way to wake them up *evily grins* BOYS WE GIRLS DECIDED THAT WE SHOULDN'T DATE
-The boys wake you-
Me: *laughs* good one lucy
Wendy: *takes a picture of them* These are priceless faces I might post this somewhere
Mira: Send me the photo I can
Natsu: Oi was that just a way for us to wake up?
Me: Yes
Boys: ITS WAY TO LATE TO DO THAT
Girls: HEY LOOK WE CAN DO PRANKS ANYTIME WE WANT AND WE ARE DOING IT NIGHT OWL STATUS SO DONT JUDGE!!
Me: Im going to get some hot chocolate do you girls want some more oh and show the boys the photo
Mira: ok *gets Michelle's phone and shows the ship*
Natsu and cobra: WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU MICHELLE!
Me: Oi don't get into a fight with me I'm making my special hot chocolate recipe! Plus this is pay back for breaking jaime~sama's mug.
Gajeel: Dont wake us up ever again ok!
Lucy: Fine!
Me: here's your hot chocolate *Gives them a mug with their photo on it*
Lucy Mira and Wendy: Arigato
Me: no problem
Natsu: Im going back to bed.
Boys(expect for Natsu): Same and this ship sucks!
Girls: No it doesn't!
Boys: *fall asleep*
Lucy: this is really good
Wendy and mira: Yea
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Me: Its been in my family for a long time and I know how to make it by heart and its really yummy with marshmallows inside which I should get
Lucy wendy and mira: Yes
Me: *gets marshmallows and puts some in the hot chocolate*
Girls(expect for me): Arigato michelle~san
Me: I just get the best stuff for my girl friends!
Wendy: Yea!
Me: We should exchange phones and see what we can add to it
Girls(expect for me): Great idea!
Lucy: here's my phone Mira
Mira: Heres mine Lucy
Wendy: Heres mine michelle
Me: here's mine.
Lucy: Woah mira your growing so popular
Mira: so are you
Me: *downloads Instagram and Twitter on Wendy's phone* *creates accounts* Wendy I made a account for twitter and Instagram for you.
Wendy: Arigato michelle~san *goes through Instagram timeline* woah you look so pretty in these
Me: Thanks *looks at Wendy's text messages with Romeo* *reads them* hey Wendy
Wendy: Yes michelle~san
Me: Did you get any messages from romeo lately?
Wendy: no why
Me: look *gives wendy back her phone*
Wendy: what who texted him that and he likes me back to?! This is huge *wendy gives back her phone to Michelle*
Me: Im going to take a picture do a peace sign
Wendy: ok ✌🏻 *photo taken*
Me: *posts it*
Lucy: Im getting really tired aren't you mira?
Mira: Yea girls we might go to see ok
Wendy: Its fine it's 2:00 am and I don't think I can stay up any longer
Me: Same here good night girls
Lucy and mira: night
Me: wait mira lucy want to sleep upstairs? It's better
Lucy and mira: Sure
Wendy: her room is cozy remember
Girls: Yea
Me: let's go *they head up to my room* I'll use my sleeping bag
Girls: ok night
Me: night. All purpose dragon slayer out *falls asleep*
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