Ninja Girl's Love
By: AngelicKishinHunter
A/N: Just so you know, I got this idea when a song called "A Female Ninja, But I Want To Love" By JubyPhonic got stuck in my head and I was thinking NaLu. Based off the song! Enjoy!
"Hey! Lucy, get back here!" Erza, my dojo instructor shouted at me as I ran from class… again. I just never liked dojo class.
I jumped high in a tree once she was out of sight and hid there as she passed beneath me. I chuckled quietly. Her head snapped up to me. Damn that woman had freaky hearing. I bolted again, not wanting to face the wrath of Erza Titania Scarlet. There was a reason she was my dojo teacher. She was the best. And she's my step sister.
She chased me for a while, matching my speed almost perfectly. Almost, but she was inevitably faster than me. She caught up to me pretty quick and pinned my arm behind my back, just enough to restrain me.
"Damn it Lucy, why won't you just sit still during instruction!" She scolded, already dragging me back to the dojo.
I groaned as I flipped through all the textbooks and scrolls she threw at me.
"Master, I hope you know that none of this nonsense makes any sense at all." I complained as I let my back hit the floor. Erza sighed.
"Look, this is a Kunai." She said, holding up a dagger that looked just like the rest. "This is a shuriken." She said, holding up a star looking thing. "This is a…" I zoned out after that as I saw a couple small girls behind her, playing their hearts out like little girls should.
Me, though? I had the misfortune of being brought up by ninjas, and my foster mother always said that if I was to be a Ninja girl….
I couldn't be girly. My whole child hood was as sad and boring as that. No girly toys, no accessories, no jewelry other than my pretty set of keys and pierced ears (but only because I begged till I cried).
The only clothes I was allowed where the Ninja clothes that they permitted. You'd think, being mages, they'd have a bit more of a taste in clothes. Nope!
Drab, black and gray uniforms meant for stealth. Sometimes pink if you had a job that had cherry blossoms nearby.
I should probably explain a little. Though my family may be ninjas, most of them specialize in some kind of Magic. Me and my mother are Celestial mages and we us our spirits for distractions and such.
"Lucy, are you listening?" Erza said, snapping me from my thoughts.
"Huh?!" I exclaimed, sitting up straight and looking her in the face. She sighed.
"Never mind… say, isn't there a festival tonight?" Erza asked. I nodded and she looked thoughtful for a moment.
"Tell you what; I'll give you the rest of the day off so you can go to that festival." Erza smiled and my face brightened. I jumped to my feet.
"Really?!" I asked, not believing what I'd just heard. She nodded.
"So long as you pay attention during instruction tomorrow!" She added in an authoritative tone.
"Yes, of course! Thank you Erza!" I said, bowing before something popped in my head. "Wait, I need a kimono, don't I?" I asked sadly as my dilemma dawned on me. Like I said no girly things.
"Oh, you don't have to worry about that. I'll take you out later and go get one. After all, I'm going too." She smiled and I lit up like a light bulb and tackled the ex-quip mage in a hug.
"Now go get dressed, we have a party to prepare for." She said and walked into the main house with me right behind her.
A/N: Like I said, it just dawned on me while I was listening to Juby's version of Female Ninja. Hope you liked it! Next chapter coming soon!