New story, new words. Welcome to Lucky or Lucy! Enjoy!

Song of the Day: Waiting for Superman, by - Daughtry


Love is fear... Hate is no self-confidence... Jealousy is soulless... Consuming is imperfection...

'What else should I put?'

~Lucy Heartfilia

I signed my name on the paper after I was slightly done. I looked down from top to bottom taking in everything I just wrote from my mind. I twirled my dull pencil between my fingers and rested my head in my other hand. Then, I stood from my desk and threw the pencil next to a pencil sharper.

"I wanna go back to bed... but school is in 1 hour," I mumbled, and yawned.

With that said, I got up and walked around my bedroom, stretching. After doing that for a couple of minutes, I stopped in front of my rosemary color dresser. I slipped off my pajamas and threw them... somewhere. I hummed a nice tone, as I put my clothes for the day on. I had a light color pink tight fitting tank top, and light color yellow shorts on, with some white tennis shoes.

"I'm not dressing to impress, though it might to you..." I said, perhaps talking to my mirror.

I stood in front of my mirror, making sure at least I had some fashion sense in me. Then grab my backpack and went downstairs. My mom already fixed breakfast and went to work, that I already knew and so did my brother. I laid my backpack down on the floor next to the front door. Then, I went into the kitchen and sat down at the bar. My super yummy breakfast was in front of me and I started to eat my eggs, pancakes with syrup, chocolate brownie, and cereal. While eating, I saw my brother's plate still out, even though it's not supposed to be. Mom would go to the police, to find out who did it. So, I'm saving my brother's life. I put my fork down beside my plate and got up. I went over and put his plate in the dishwasher and decided to do the rest of the dishes. I'm a clean freak. I can feel when the house is getting dirty. It's a habit, and a needed visit to the therapy one too.

WOOF!! BARK! WOOF! BARK!

"Huh? Plue?" I said, looking around.

Plue was supposed to be in the back yard, why do I hear him inside the house? Oh no. Did Sting let him in?! There goes my life and Sting's!

WOOF!

"Plue!" I screamed when I saw him walking up to me.

Of course, this dog is dissonant. He always gets in trouble when other people are around, with food, loudness level, and marking his territory. Because of all that, he is sent outside not allowed to come in until he learns what not to do. But, we do love him. Like people say... 'The greatest pleasure of a dog is that you may make a fool of yourself with him, and not only will he scold you, but he will make a fool of himself, too.' I love that quote, it warms my heart and makes me playful. Anyway, Plue sat down after hearing me scream his name out loud. I stared at him and stopped washing the dishes.

"Plue, who let you in?" I asked, bending down to face him.

Plue gave me a blank face, then started to lick my face. Of course, Plue's kisses are what cheer me up and his puppy eyes. But still, it doesn't explain why he is in here.
If Sting (my little brother), let Plue in, then I have to clean Plue's tracks.

"Alright, buddy. Let's put you back outside."

I reached out for his collar and felt something sticky on it. I managed to get my fingers off and saw brown liquid on them. What's this? Syrup. And where did it come from? My breakfast.

"Plue!" I screamed loudly.

Plue quickly dashed out of the kitchen and into the living room. I gasped and was about to go after him until I saw my plate on the floor with nothing on it.

"My breakfast! And wait, I had chocolate on their too! Oh no, mom is going to kill me!"

I was thankful that the plate wasn't shattered. But he ate the brownie and the syrup on my pancakes. Both are bad for dogs! Plue is going to be one of the estimated 200 dogs that died from this, yeah I got to go!

"Plue! Don't you dare knock that lamp over!"


NATSU'S POV:

"Man, why did I have to come to school today?" I asked as I sat my feet on top of the desk.

"I don't know. Perhaps because a girl you like is here or because your dad brought you here by force," Said a boy, with blueish/black hair.

"Shut up Gray. I don't have feelings for any of the girls in the damn school. Plus my dad, yes, is forcing me here... so that can explain a lot."

Gray chuckled. "So stupid.

"Shut the fuck up!" I yelled as I got to my feet.

Gray was non-alerted by this and sat down next to me.

'Crap' I calmed myself down, and sat in my seat, despite people staring at me. I didn't care how people looked at me. It's their fault for being scared of me. I'm known to be one of the scariest kids in the whole damn zoo. Opps, I meant school. But for real, this school is a zoo. Teens, run around like wild animals trying to get to their classes on time, which they don't have that much hope as much as they thought. I don't have to worry, I will take my time. The teens avoid me in the hallways and don't dare to lay their skin on me, which I'm cool with. The only people who do like me are Gray, Jellal, Gajeel, and Loke. All of them I knew since grade school. I don't remember how I became bad, it just occurred. But, being bad with the boys, is something I wouldn't give up. I love it. Loke a couple of days ago, thrust-ed his teacher for answers, until she hit her climax. Now, Loke continues to fuck his teacher, for more and more answers. I don't do that, nor does anyone else in our group.

I sighed, while in deep thought.

"Hey, Flamefist!" Said a boy, with dirty blonde hair. Speak of the devil...

"Hey, lionhead," I mumbled.

"Don't you have a test today for the begging of the year?" Loke asked.

"Yes."

Loke chuckled. "I don't! I got the answers!"

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, I bet you did."

As teenagers were getting to know each other, big loud footsteps could be heard coming from the hallway.

"SIT YOUR BUTTS DOWN!" A voice yelled, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

Mr. Laxus.

Everyone quickly got to their seats and sat down.

"GET OUT YOUR SUMMER ASSIGNMENTS!" Laxus yelled, again.

Summer assignments? When did we have that? Students looked at each other exchanging faces, while getting out their new binders. Gray sighed and pulled out his new black binder and took out his science assignment. I was confused with him, and so was everyone else. I gave him a dumb look. Tilting my head, I tried to see what the assignment was.

Mr. Laxus was about to yell again on about what to do next, but the door to the classroom flung opened introducing a blonde haired girl. Now, everyone's eyes were on her and her alone.