A/N: Just a quick note to solve confusion! Ohayo Minna! (good morning everyone) or whatever time of day it is, I just wanted to point out I'm American, I do know how Japanese school systems work (I've research before :D) but I'm going to stick to what I know best, standard, stupid, American. I know I know it's not all that stupid, but whatever, so High school here is 9-12th grade if you didn't know, (I know there are a lot of people from different countries so I felt this necessary) 10th grade, is called Sophomore year, (as 9th- freshmen, 11th- junior, 12th-Senior) its just I'm used to these terms and they fit better with the way I write~ Arigatoo! Ja-Nee~(Thank you! See you~)

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**!****PS: This may be my first story on this account but I have written other stories with small bits of feedback so I'm not all new and stuff ;) But It doesnt matter! New story!

It all changed on that day. Everything. Well some things I had changed on my own to get there, but once I made it, he swept me off my hands and knees into a world I barely knew existed. He took all my problems and worries and turned them into the glitter sprinkled on the elegant party tables that were brought out whenever they matched the theme of an event we were hosting. He made everything an event, and we were all the hosts, caring for people who were like me.

The story is how, how can he be this amazing.

-First day of school, sophomore year, Headmasters Office-

"Ah you must be our scholarship student, Lucy. Your test scores were remarkable! It is truly and honor you have you attend here at Fairy Academy." The headmaster said with very enthusiastic gestures.

"Thank you, but it really is my honor to attend a school of such high standards." Lucy replied, it wasn't that she was even being modest! He was the modest one! This is flippin' Fairy Academy she got into! The best school in all of Fiore! They only accept one scholarship student per grade! Well except they don't except freshmen, because in middle school apparently you can't show your best as they don't have the right resources to judge you. (So if you can't get in 10th grade which is the hardest to get into, because of all of the applications, the ones who really want to get in can try again the next year, although they are looked down upon sometimes for being too persistent) This is the school for the 1%, Invitation only, including the scholarship program. Although all the regular high schools are supposed to recommend their best students.

"Oh Child! Let us cut any more formalities, I am Makarov, you may call me that or, Headmaster, Master, even some of the little rebels around here call me Gramps or G-chan. You may address me whatever suits you the best. Welcome to Fairy Academy my darling, good luck on fitting in as best as you can!" He said jumping down from a chair I had not realized he was standing on! He was only about 3 feet tall!

I put aside his height and nodded with a warm smile, I'd make the best out of my stay here. I said my goodbye and slipped out, too bad I had to miss part of first period, although it's only homeroom.

It would be nice if I could get some sort of tour, even though they gave me maps and everything, there are 6 floors excluding the roof, plus a couple other buildings on campus, how in the world am I supposed to find my classes! My homeroom is supposed to be f4b13 which is Floor 4 hall B room 13. I sigh and take an elevator from the first floor up.

I walk to homeroom rather slowly but it doesn't seem to take more time because I'm there before I know it. I stand in front of the door take a deep breath and open it. I was expect a snooty, elegant and 'proper class', no what I saw was a bunch of things being thrown, yelling, screaming and over all, laughter. The teacher was sleeping right through it, feet up on the table and all. He didn't even look like a teacher. I quietly stepped in the room, silence dawned over the room like all their prestigious parents walked in. The change in the air must have woken the teacher, if all the noise hadn't.

Everyone was staring and the teacher groggily blinked his eyes, focusing. His eyebrows came together in confusion "Who are you?" He said not totally awake yet.

"I'm Lucy Heartfilla, nice to meet you."

"Oh that honor student. Well, welcome to this shithole, don't know why you want to be here, but not my problem." He said getting up from his chair, and walking to the front of the classroom, to a lecture table that looked like it was hardly used. "Okay brats, as you know this is the honor student, treat her well or else, she's a lot smarter than most of your rich asses. You can sit next to the pink-haired brat in the back. Good luck." Then he went and sat down. I just stood there for a second. What? I turned to the so called pink haired person and saw a boy. He was rather quite handsome, but he looked like an arrogant douche. She smiled at the class, or rather in its general direction, and walked down the aisle to the last row, in the left corner desks near the window. The desks were buddies in rows of two, like partners. She calmly sat down next to the pink haired boy. Who dies their hair pink anyways?

"So you're the honor student I see?" He said grinning madly, on the plus side this made him even more attractive and added a cute side, but on the downside whenever I see that face I just think plain old creepy.

"Yes." I answered, he didn't leave me much room to say anything else.

"Lucy Hearfilla…" He said staring at me leaning his head on his fist, flashing his long eyelashes. I waited a minute or two awkwardly looking at him, I knew most people went back to what they were doing before, as the teacher fell back asleep, but some were still whispering.

"My name is Natsu. Natsu Dragneel, I think you've herd of me?" He said the grin reappearing, as he straightened himself up and smoothed down his uniform. Wait this was THE Natsu Dragneel, of the Dragneel Empire? The son of the man who owns the company that makes all those fancy cars? I felt my mouth open a bit, but I stopped myself from looking like an idiot…. Or so I thought because he gave out a chuckle which made me go a bit pink and turn away.

"Of course I know your name." I responded. He laughed this time. I turned back towards him with a frown on my face.

"I'm sorry, sorry!" He said holding his hands up in the air, "Man Luigi you're sure interesting."

A tick mark could be seen on my head, that arrogant son of a- "My name is Lucy."

"Yeah yeah." He said waving me off, this made me even madder, I glared at him, making sure he got the message, and he shut up. Lucy glare gets the job done. "Okay I'm sorry!" He squeaks like a mouse in fear of its life. That's right, Lucy glare got it going awwwnnn. I celebrated for a moment in my power victory.

"But Lucy- I really mean it. Right after school come here-" He said writing down directions to a classroom. I looked at him confused "I mean it's your choice but I think you'll regret not." He said with a small wink. I looked at the paper for a few minutes but when I looked up to say something the bell rung and he had bolted up out of the door, turning back once with his signature grin. Wow. I guess I'll have to figure out where this place is then.

A/N: Chapters in future will be longer! Don't worry!

So how was it... honestly? Did I make Natsu grin to much? What did you like? Please tell me! I'll most likely reply!

Another note, Im a baaaaaaaaaaad Author, I didnt something wrong. I wrote the first chapter/prologue and I just posted it. I bet there is a lot of mispelled words, Its short and I have no second chapter. This has also been sitting around for a couple months now. But Its an Idea Ive had for a while, Its like OHSHC but different o_O I dunno. I havent been reading lately so I have no clue if anyone is doing/done this yet!

-Oh I Hurt my shoulder so I probably wont be able to update untill its better! But Ill still work my hardest on it (It'll be better in a few days I just strained it)

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