*Well here it is after so long this is my new story The Sound of My Heart. Well that's all i have to say plz read and enjoy. XD

At the Milkovich Household 8:56AM

"You again…Honestly…You just don't learn, do you…Fine then come and try it."

"Ahh…No…"

"What's wrong? You surrendering?"

"H..Hey…Why are you always on your own?"

"I prefer being alone, being with other people just makes me uneasy."

"Then why were you out here on your own crying?"

"For the last time, get up now Gray!" The raven haired teen bolted up from his bed. Not the result of his foster brother, Lyon's badgering but because of the unwanted memories that had surfaced. "What the hell man! Don't startle me like that. Seriously wh- dude why are you crying?"

"What?"

Gray hadn't realized it but he had been crying since before he woke up. "Get the Hell outa my room dam it!"

"Looks like it your time of the month." At that he left with a mocking smirk on his face. Gray got out of bed and walked over to his dresser with his blanket trailing behind him. When he looked at himself in the mirror he hadn't really been paying much attention to his appearance lately but he hadn't realized it had gotten this bad. His eyes had bags under them from lack of sleep and his hair had grown out much longer than he normally would. It was now hanging out in front of his eyes obscuring his vision. Honestly he wish he didn't know why but that would be a lie.

Due to his elder sister/guardian Ultear being transferred back to Magnolia their makeshift family had to go with her. Of course they both objected to it, but since Lyon was allowed to stay in his school since it wasn't that far out of the way he withdrew his objections. Gray on the other hand was not so lucky. He had purposefully chosen a college that was as far away from Magnolia as possible. Which meant that he would have to transfer to the local university, Magnolia High.

Now it's not that Magnolia High was a bad college. In fact it was in fact one the best colleges in the country. The issue wasn't the school but rather the students, more accurately two students but that's a story for a later time.

"Gray hurry up and get ready or you'll be late" Ultear called up to him from downstairs. He decided that maybe he should get ready maybe not actually go to class, but at least get ready. After all that was the only way to get his adoptive sister off his back.

Magnolia University Parking Lot 8:56 AM

"OK, have a nice day Lucy."

"Yea…sure Layla." The gorgeous blond in the driver's seat pouted at the comment.

"Lucy you should really call me mom you know."

The younger blond hoped out of the car and said, "Fine. Bye 'mom'". Layla thought that there wasn't any need for the air quotations for the word mom but she didn't feel like bringing it up. So she merely waved goodbye and drove off in her yellow Lamborghini.

The younger blond scanned the surrounding area to ensure that no one had seen her getting out of her moms expensive car. Lucy had always been labelled as the rich girl and she was glad for the chance of a new start. She started heading into the first school building looking for class 2A.

"Umm excuse me can you help me?" Lucy turned around to see a short blue haired girl with a petite figure. "Oh nice to meet you, I'm Levy by the way."

"Nice to meet you. The names Lucy. What can I help you with?" She was bubbling with joyful energy. In fact they both and they could both tell they were going to be good friends. She that she was looking for the art history class which so happened to be the same class Lucy was headed to. They were making small talk when two people walked by and were talking about who was the most outstanding freshman this year. Levy seemed oddly interested in this topic and decided to bring it up.

"You know I read on the school sit we have some real interesting people in our grade."

"Really like who?"

"Well… from what I've heard some of the kids in our class used to be in a band." Lucy was quite surprised by the news. It must have been quite the high school life they had. She was envious because she herself never got to enjoy her youth, well… her younger days, it's not like she's that old. They made it to the class door and were about to walk in when Lucy was not to ground. When she opened her eyes all she could see was pink. Then she noticed something heavy on her begin to wriggle. She yelped when she felt a hand grope her boobs, then she pushed the pervert off herself.

The freak that collapsed on her was now looking at her with an irritated look that seemed to say, 'What's your problem?' and that really pissed Lucy off. All that came to mind when looking at him was how much of a weirdo he was. Who dies their hair pink? Honestly Lucy actually found it cute but with how angry and embarrassed she was she couldn't stand him. Most of all there was one thing about him she couldn't forgive; that scarf did not go with his outfit. A scarf with a scale design didn't go well with the school uniform. The uniform was white long sleeved shirt, a grey pants and a grey tie with blue stripes.

"What's your problem blondie?" A vain bulged on Lucy's forehead.

"What's your problem y-y-y-y-you pervert!"

"Who you calling a pervert you-"He never got the chance to say whatever it was that came to mind cause his face collided with a shoe. At least that's the story the red headed student council member told the deans. The pink haired boy lay sprawled at Levy's feat. Both of the girls were almost at a point where they might need a change of underwear.

"God Natsu…" The red head sighed. "It's the first day of the term and your already getting into trouble. Are you insane?" In the girls opinion she was the one who seemed crazy but it's not like they could say it out loud. "Sorry for Natsu. He tends to get over excited and not look where he's. As an apology you can strike as atonement." This girl was even weirder than the pinky. Lucy began to laugh awkwardly and bid the girl farewell but sadly they all ended up heading for the same room. And there was that awkward laugh again.

When they entered the class they instantly noticed how weirdly it was set up. All of the chairs were aligned in a circle all facing the centre. A lot of the chairs were occupied and there were other people milling around the classroom engaged in conversation. They had picked the right moment to enter because before they could even process the situation their teacher came through the door. He was a tall man with an intimidating aura. He had orange hair that was slicked back and had a stubbly beard. He had on a grey crumpled long sleeve shirt and black pants. They were all thinking it but no one was willing to say it, he looked hung-over.

He cleared his throat then said "Hey nice to meet you. My name is Gildarts Clive and from now on I will be your Art History teacher. Now we won't be covering any work today so let's just do introductions."

Someone's hand flew up, guess who? Gildarts gave the red head an exasperated look before saying, "Yes Miss…"

"Scarlet sir, Erza Scarlet."

"Yes Miss Scarlet."

"Sir is it really ok for you to be here when you're hung-over." Everyone's jaw dropped. This girl's bluntness was on a whole other level. While everyone was stunned Gildarts just burst out laughing.

"Hmm. A student with some guts. I like you kid."

"I couldn't care less." Again that super bluntness. He laughed it off but everyone could see that he was wounded. He was about to sink into depression when there was a knock at the door.

"Yes come in."

The person who stepped in was a tall well toned teen. He had dark black unruly spiked hair that went well with his dark blue eyes. His chiselled jaws made him look like a real jock. He had the sleeves of shirt rolled up to his elbow to show off his ripped figure. The first two buttons were unbuttoned to show off his toned chest as well as his unique pendant. This guy had a perfect fashion sense, a mix of suave charm and an effortless just rolled off the bed look. He diffinitely caught Lucy's attention. But she wasn't the only one that took notice of the newbie. "GRAY!" whoever said it well more like yelled it said it with so much venom in their voice that it made Lucy jump.