Natsu and OTA (Multiples welcome!)
When the festival was in full swing, it seemed like a good time to show off. People here weren't nearly as used to his kind of magic as they were in Fiore. No one else here quite had the same sort of power he did either. It mostly left him wondering what the hell happened to everyone else, but until he could find a way out of here, there wasn't much else to do but make the best of it. Moping around never got anyone anywhere.
"More! More!" There was a kid front and center just jumping up and down every time he did a different trick. "Alright, just one more and I gotta grab somethin' to eat." Doing his magic here took more out of him and eventually he'd run out of energy and wouldn't be able to do more anyway. Unless he filled up his stomach and found some fire that he didn't make. Shouldn't be too hard, right?
He finished off breathing out a big ring of fire that Happy did loops around and through until it shrunk away and he almost burned his tail. Oops. "You folks enjoy the rest of the festival!" He reached up to grab Happy, letting him rest on his shoulder as he waved to the kids and their parents. He was starving.
"What should we eat? Ooooh, is there fish? Over there they have candy. LOOK NATSU THERE'S CAKE." Man, Happy was loud, but Natsu smirked and patted him on the head. "Settle down, we'll find somethin' good. I'm not made of money though, ya know." But he did pick up a sturdy looking stick on the path, catching it on an open fire from one of the booths making food. Which he took a bite of as he walked. Not the stick, the fire. Were there people staring? He didn't notice.