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Today, Happy woke up in a bad mood.  Natsu and the others could not figure out how to get him to calm down. What on earth were they to do?

  Happy's  POV:

    I groan as I try to get up. I find that my wings won't move.  I sit up frustrated. Great no flying for me then. I thought last week was bad enough, but this stinks.  

       I enter the cafeteria area and everyone stares at me. Just what I did not need.  I don't want anyone's pity. I want to move on with my day the best I can even if it means being stuck on the ground.  I eat some muffins and some eggs. I drink some coffee.

    I glare at Gray's antics in frustration. Why can't the guy grow up already? Can't he see how immature he is and how much it annoys everyone, including me?  Why does he take things more seriously?  He is twenty-five, but he still acts like he's twelve.

  I growl at Carla as she sits next to me. I am not in the mood for company.

   "Hi, Happy!" She says with enthusiasm which makes my skin crawl. 

     "Hi, Carla, what do you need?" I ask. My voice sounded harsher than usual.

     "I wanted to tell you that I think today is a splendid day. I get to go with you, Natsu, Juvia, Gray, Lisanna, and Lucy on a job," she exclaimed. I rolled my eyes at her. Great, I did not need some over-excited girl cat to deal with when I am flightless. What will I do?

     "I see. Well, then we shall get to it, shall we not?" I answered. Carla noticed my frown and laughed. "No need to be glum when you will have all your friends with you," she said. "Not all my friends will be there because Jellal and Ezra are on a job with Cana, Elfman, and Wendy," I snarled. "No need to be so touchy," Carla snapped back.

     Carla walked off to talk to Lucy for a bit and I couldn't care less. She can speak with whomever she wishes. I am not in charge of her.  I  shook my head as the girls chuckled about something. It was probably nonsense about how cute they thought a certain boy was or such ridiculousness. 

       I refused to let them know how bad it made me feel to see how cheerful they were when I was feeling down. Can I help it that it troubled me about my wings?  They did not flap as they usually did and I knew that meant something was wrong.  I sighed. Today was going to be one long drawn-out day.   I had a feeling I would soon regret something about it. 

     Meanwhile, I tried to pass the time packing whatever we might need for the journey there and back. I made sure to include food, water, and extra clothes. I noticed Gray had finally had the decency to put a shirt on thank goodness for that at least this way no one would have to stare at his chest for much longer.

  Find out more in Happy's Bad Day Part 2 two-shot story

 by Summer Cheng SummerCheng37

    Until then,

  bye-bye,

little owlets!

Summer out!