Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail or its characters; that right belongs to Hiro Mashima.

Horror, that was what they felt at the moment. Their precious daughter had finally manifested her magic. Of course, it took Sting and Minerva randomly visiting with their twin boys Mist and Vang. Who loved to pick on their twelve-year-old daughter about not having any magic, riling up Flint into fighting with them. Which never failed to piss Bianca off to no end. And not once before had there been any indicator that anything outside the normal would happen.

"Hey Blondie, what is your kid doing to my boys?"

"Yeah, Luce!?"

Blinking slowly, Lucy couldn't pull her eyes away from her daughter who was surrounded by a multi-hued rainbow as the three boys were on the floor writhing in pain. Her daughter blank-faced, and blank-eyed as she just did whatever she was doing. And from what she could tell the three dragon slayers in training were suffering from Sensory overload based on what she was seeing of them alternating between slamming their eyes shut, trying to cover their nose and ears alternately while their tongues sticking out of their mouths.

"I can answer that you blond glow stick."

The sound of the guilds newest member, a former member of Oracion Seis, drew their attention to the bar. A huge shit eating grin on his face as if he was enjoying what he was seeing, while his mate was glaring daggers at the back of his head.

"That little girl's magic screws with the five senses. It is very subtle magic like my soul magic and the sound magic I use. Only it can either amplify or nullify the five senses. Very, very rare indeed."

The loud thwack that accompanied Cobra's head jerking forward as MiraJane gave a low growl had everyone smiling in amusement. It had been a bit of a shock when two years ago Cobra had marched right into the guild, up to the bar and told her that he gave in. Making the demonic barmaid faint from happiness. Only to have Cobra explain that they'd been a mated pair since right after they took down Zeref. To which the other Slayers all spoke up it was true, though none of their business to blab about it.

"So, how do we make the mini Kaju Lucy stop?"

Turning her eyes to look at Sting, Lucy heard Gray snort, already knowing the man just painted a target in the middle of his forehead.

"I don't know, but why don't you go over there and politely ask her to stop, Sting."

At that moment silence, except for heavy panting and a soft thud, descended upon the guild. Drawing all attention back to the pre-teens. Mist and Vang were laying on the ground, eyes glazed and unmoving, while Flint attempted to roll towards their daughter who was out cold on the floor sans the multihued aura.

"Well... I suggest Sparkles you ask that weird clock spirit of your's if they have any knowledge of how to train and control your kids magic. Because that can be very dangerous to both her and others."

It was at that moment that Gray decided to just burst out laughing hysterically. Making Lucy and everyone else in the guild look at him like he had finally lost his sanity. Only to see the relief on his face as he sank into his chair. Before Lucy followed suit. Leaving everyone else to wonder just what had happened.

All the while the both of them finally realized that the random hearing of things or smelling of things over the last two years hadn't been a figment of their imagination, no it was their daughters magic trying to manifest and get their attention. And now, they would be able to tell their daughter that she would be a mage, a unique one when she woke up.

"Man... this means Flint will be screwed if he continues to tease her."

At the outcry from Natsu, the whole guild hung their heads.