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{Her Ex}

Everyday it's the same for her: wake up, go to school, kick some ass, piss teachers off, go home, and repeat. Only on special occasions she'd change her schedule; some days she'd need to go to the salon and dye her hair black again.

Why do I have to be some blonde-haired, brown-eyed freak? Lucy always thought.

Lucy hated her hair and always thought her brown eyes were way too big for her face. Her body portrays some stupid, pretty princess riding a pony, whereas in reality, Lucy's a genius delinquent riding a shadow mare.

This year isn't going to be different; boys will confess (and get shot down), people will avoid her, and she'll be alone except for the company of a select few.

Lucy's group was dubbed the "Delinquent Royals." Honestly, I'm so glad the term "Princess" isn't used because I'd break any kid who uses it to describe me (and I did before they changed it). I would probably be sore all day and all night from beating those kids up, Lucy thought darkly.

It's generally true that your reputation can't change unless you transfer schools and this applies to Lucy and her gang as they've been delinquents since the fourth grade (Fairy High has a program where only the smartest, fittest, richest, or most influential are selected into the grade school which guaranties the acceptation into Fairy High, the most prestigious high school in the country).

First it was just kicking the annoying boys, next beating up the boys harassing her, and then the rumors started, turning her into a delinquent. But this year might be different if I start acting and dressing like a girl, Lucy thought, dressing.

Her phone vibrated; she'd gotten a text. It read:
Wats taking so long? W8ting for u outside hurry up.

She couldn't do it. Lucy couldn't bring herself to be some idiot princess at Fairy High. Not if it meant betraying the friends who stuck by her through thick and thin.

Lucy slipped on the silky white blouse, put on the school uniform's red and black striped tie, slunk into her red and black plaid skirt, put on her black tights, threw on her favorite black hoodie, and put on her red sneakers. Lucy checked her black nails. Seeing none of them had any chips or peeling nail polish, she put on her mascara and eye liner.

Upon exiting her house, Erza Scarlet, the pretty red-head—as her name suggests—grabbed Lucy's shoulders and told her reassuringly, "Your eyes look brighter."

"Yeah," Lucy said sarcastically. "What color are they?"

"Dark yellow,"

"Right,"

"Well at least you got the tie right." Natsu Dragneel, the boy with pink hair, said, grinning. "You're rockin' your outfit as always, Lucy." He put his arm around her and Lucy leaned in. They weren't together but unbeknownst to Lucy, he liked her. Lucy just liked the comfort of leaning on someone.

"Okay hot-heads. Cool it. As Student Council pres., I'm enforcing the Rule upon you two. Walk any further like that and its social suicide." Erza said.

"Yup, don't want them to think your dating someone else already. It was a disaster last time, especially since last time was from Sabertooth. And it just had to be the most popular kid there, Sting Eucliffe." Gray Fullbuster, the boy with the raven hair, said, grinning and resting his arm on Lucy's shoulder.

"Meh," Lucy shrugged him off. "At least it was me who dumped him and not the other way around. I got to humiliate him for being an ass to me." Lucy chuckled.

"We're finally here. Lucy you should go move into the dorms. We're gonna be late almost every day at this rate." Erza said as the tardy bell rang. She face-palmed and told them, "Run. Or walk. I don't care."The group half jogged, half walked into the building and slammed the door open into their first class.

"How nice of you to join us, Lucy, Natsu, Gray, and Erza. As I was saying, we have students from Sabertooth joining us because principal Macarov noticed that our schools hate each other. The two joining us are Sting Eucliffe and Rogue Cheney." The teacher—what's-his-face, as Lucy called him—said, pointing at the smirking blonde boy and then the quiet black haired boy.

"And this is my girlfriend," Sting said, pulling Lucy up against him. Whispers flew from the mouths of nearly everyone around the room, "They're still together? I thought they broke up."

"A bit decisive, don't you think?" And things like, "She's not yours! You should know that Lucy-san is going to be my girlfriend!"

"Don't," Lucy said, shaking—with anger, no doubt.

"What's that, babe?" Sting said, leaning in.

"Don't touch me!" Lucy scowled and kicked Sting in the face with her right leg.

His head whipped to the side. Sting clutched his face and groaned.

"I dumped you three weeks ago and I'm glad I did. Keep that in mind." Lucy spat.

Sting stood up and grabbed Lucy's arm. He opened his mouth to say something but Lucy kicked his legs out from under him, which made him trip, then she sat on the boy's stomach and raised her fists.

"Lucy," Sting whined. "Don't be a bitch."

Lucy pounded the blonde boy with punch after punch until Natsu and Gray pulled of the pissed off (bat-shit insane) blonde, who was trying to rip off the other blonde's head.

"As Student Council president I order you to leave this classroom and follow me into my office." Erza pronounced clearly.

Fairy High is a school made for students and ruled by students, therefor, the Student Council has absolute power unless the majority of the school votes otherwise. That rarely ever happens.

Natsu, Gray, and Rogue took their seats while the blondes followed Erza into her office.

Erza's office was the size of a classroom with doors leading into the other, smaller, offices for the less powerful Student Council position holders. Each door opened inward so everyone in the Student Council could easily take their seat—which was directly in front of their doors—at the long table.

Behind the table sat Erza's desk. It was a large, wooden thing no papers on it (because she made others do it for her), a lamp (for no particular reason, maybe just to look cool), a cup of pens and writing utensils (again, probably just to look cool). In front of the desk were two plastic chairs; behind it was a wing-back chair. Each student took their seats.

"So explain to me what lead up to this and what happened." Erza took a pen from the cup and started spinning it (so that was what it was there for), bored.

"You know what happened already; you were there." Lucy said, annoyed.

"This is standard protocol, have to do my job or I get kicked out of office. If I get kicked out, we're screwed."

Lucy waved her hand at Erza in the way that told her "whatever" without needing her to say it. Lucy looked slightly annoyed, but understood. "We go together a while back and, at first, everything went swimmingly but he started to treat me like crap, so I dumped him. He's been stalking and annoying me, ever since."

"Stalking is a criminal offence, Sting Eucliffe. I'll let you off easily this time. But remember, this is your one and only warning. You get three days detention for this incident." Erza stood up, clapped her hands once and changed her personality completely over. "Okay!" She grinned. "Another school year has begun!"