It's hard to believe it's time for another Guardian election already. Needless to say, I'm sitting this one out. I still have doubts that the position is right for me.

[That, and he knows he can't win so long as Mavis is running. Not that he'd want to compete against her for the position in any case.]

It's hard not to feel that way, when I have the increased feeling that I don't belong in this world at all. Even among Fayren's Deputy team, I'm the odd one out.

[A giant dragon among a Guardian and a group of deputies who are or appear to be human, but also all happen to be women.]

Let me tell you...being as large as I am presents its own set of problem. Liora is small enough to mingle with humankind. Alexstraza has the ability to shift into a smaller form, which allows her to blend in better.

But in spite of all of that, I wouldn't wish to be anything else. Fascinating, is it not? That no matter how much you wish to be something else, you're ultimately satisfied with what you are.

[He pauses for a moment before moving on to the next thing that's bugging him.]

In regards to the election, I think there should be some kind of screening process before becoming eligible. Honestly, a dragon-hunting wartoad who favors "explosion and murder" above anything else should not be allowed to run.

[Action - Fairy Haven]

[Erza had been shocked by the news that some bakers' children had tampered with the store's food, but when nothing had happened over the past few days, she assumed that she must have gotten lucky and dodged that bullet.

So, of course, when she woke up this morning, Erza suddenly found it very hard to see. Anyone in Fairy Haven would likely hear her stumbling around the dorm or courtyard and yelling in frustration before she finally makes it into the main building of the guild. She tries to brush her hair out of her face, but she looks more like a red haystack than a person, and rather frustratingly, her hair keeps settling back into place, or she keeps stepping on it.]

When I get my hands on those kids...

[Normally, once someone cuts her hair, that would be the end of it. ...Unfortunately, given how many sweets Erza tends to eat, this problem will reappear soon enough.]

[Action - Fayren]

[Erza's first stop had been the bakery responsible for this, so she could teach the pranksters a lesson in discipline. For some mysterious reason, they were nowhere to be found, so Erza can be found all around Fayren, either searching for them, or buying more sweets (clearly not having learned her lesson) or weapons.

...Also, her hair may spontaneously grow several inches in the middle of all of this. She'll do her best to keep it from returning to Cousin It levels, but this is going to be an issue for a while yet.]

[Lucky's been quietly trying to keep his thoughts about a certain loudmouth running for Guardian to himself. But apparently either Caesar or Aravis have accidentally turned on the video feed on his phone while chasing each other around the living room, leaving Lucky unknowingly broadcasting to the network.]

Well, I know who I'm not voting for. He shouldn't have even been allowed to nominate himself in the first place with his attitude.

[He rolls over on his back from where he's laying on his living room floor and huffs.]

Does whoever decided to drag us all here have some sick sense of humor to make us put up with him or---

[And then he looks over and sees that his video feed is broadcasting. With a groan, he reaches over and picks it up, then looks in the general direction Caesar and Aravis ran off to.]

Okay, which one of you turned this on?

[And before there is an answer he shuts it off.]

WHO: Tenth Doctor and Jenny (Open to Rose, Gwen, Jack and Donna)
WHAT: Feels
WHEN: June 8th
WHERE: Attleton

After contacting Jenny; Ten flies his Tardis over to Attleton and lands in front of 11's Tardis and is standing outside with wide eyes and open arms - as The Doctor sees his daughter coming towards.

"Jenny!"

He thought he lost her forever, and maybe in his universe he has but there is here. That's all he has now.