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I was standing in front of the school's entrance.

"It's going to be a long day for me." I let out a heavy sigh and mumbled to myself.

It is not pretty unusual for me to say those words, since I, Lucy Heartfilia, or should I rather say, Luke Hartphil transferred myself to a school that was completely non existent in my world and the catch is, I was originally a girl who transferred as a boy.

A few days before, I found myself in the city of magnolia where I was enchanted by its beauty. I was not accustomed to the lively atmosphere that the city had. My life had always been focused on being the lady that everyone most specially my father wanted me to become. I was not exposed to the world outside of our class and I never had the opportunity to do so.

The hall bell rings.

"Mmm.. Not good. I'm going to be late" I fidget nervously as I looked at the school's map. "I better find the principal's office and fast!" I started walking while looking at the map.

Bang!

I got knock out by someone and lost my balance, "umpff" falling butt first on the floor.

"Didn't see you there, sorry." The person said.

I saw him holding out his hand to pull me up from the fall and I was hesitant but then gladly accepted it. He was a boy around my age, with a raven colour hair and black eyes. He seems to be inspecting me from head to foot.

"What?" I growled, trying to avert him from eyeing me which made my tone of voice sounding offensive.

"For a well built boy like you, you sure are effortlessly pushed. We only bumped and you easily fell on the floor." He sneered and I thought to myself, 'He must be an idiot. Thank God he did not notice! I thought I would be caught.'

In transforming into a boy, I've made changes with how I look and even trained myself to act more like a man, rather than a woman. I cut my shoulder length blond hair to a boy's cut, then made my feminine features to become more man-like with the touch of make-up and it did a great job. But most of my problem came up when it came to my chest; I had to use two chest binders in order for it to look flat because I was a well gifted lady. 'The binders are killing me!' I thought.

"I would take that as a compliment rather than as an insult." I firmly replied with a stoic face. 'The hell with this guy saying as if I'm weak. Even though I may look weak, but I can beat his pretty face to a pulp.'

The guy made a smirk.

"Well then, excuse me!" With that said I turned my heel and started walking to a direction I'm sure I didn't pass, without the map in my hands. And realizing this, I quickly turned back to see that the raven boy was still looking at me who's now leaning on the wall.

"You forgot this?" He waved the map that I was holding earlier. "It seems that you are new here, and that you look lost little boy." He gave out a smirk again that I wanted to punch.

"Little boy? It seems that you have mistaken me for somebody else, I have a name." I said calmly but sarcastically, without exposing my annoyance at the guy holding my map and calling me little lost boy.

"Ohh.. Is that the way to talk to the person who's trying to help you?" he said. "Look, I'm not looking for any trouble and if you don't need my help, just say so. Goodbye little boy, see you around." He said, then waved my paper and turned his back.

"Wait! Alright, forgive me for my rudeness." After saying this, I clicked my tongue at his back. He then faced me again with a smirk which is getting annoying in his face, 'This guy is a jerk!'

Then swallowing my pride, "Would you mind in guiding the way to the principal's office? It seems that I have lost my way, and am not familiar with the corridors in the school building." I asked calmly. I expected that he would taunt me when I said those words but to my surprise.

"Yeah, I wouldn't mind. Follow me." He said, while walking to the direction opposite where I came from without words further said. 'This jerk may be unexpectedly kind, I guess. Should I take back what I said?'

He led me to a large door where two pillars with creatures that were a beauty to see had been engraved on them. He stopped, and knocks three times.

Knock, knock, knock.

"Master, the transfer student is here. I found him lost in the corridors and brought him along with me." He said those words out loud that I clearly hinted the seriousness in his voice.

The doors creaked and opened widely and an office came into view.

The office was not what I had expected it to be, the interior design that was Victorian itself was breath taking. But what amazed me most was the man sitting in a high back chair, checking on the papers filed in his wide table.

"Come, come." Upon hearing those words, we entered his office and when we got closer; he looked up and examines us with his black eyes. He was an old man, with the age around 80; he had white hair and a beard. He had a small stature but his presence was grand.

After eyeing me, he said, "You must be Mr. Hartphil, I have been expecting you." He showed me a warm smile after saying those words. I was awestricken by the expression of kindness in his face.

"Forgive me Mr. Dreyar for my tardiness. I was lost and had difficulty finding your office. It was a good thing that I met..err.."

"Mr. Fullbuster?" the old man said.

"Ah! Yes, Mr. Fullbuster who was kind enough to guide me the way to your office." I was composing myself because of the presence that the old man had.

"Mmm.. Enough with the formalities my child" He said and smiled. "I am the headmaster of this academy and it is my greatest pleasure to accept you into this school." He paused and I saw a faint glitter in his eyes.

"Welcome to Fairy Tail Academy!" He beamed when he said those words and I could not help but warmly smile back. I did not even notice that the raven haired boy was staring closely.

"Thank you Mr. Dreyar." I said.

"Most of my students here rarely call me that. They would prefer calling me master, but then again my child; you may call me makarov if you want." He chuckled. "Formalities are only for first impressions, so I would prefer that you relax your tense body because what I hope for you is to enjoy your time well and have the freedom you want in this school." He said while grinning and then he looked at me with a knowing smile. 'Oh no! This is not good, he knows!'

I was astounded upon hearing those words; I never would have expected to be welcomed in such a way that I clearly hinted that he knows what my secret is. My body became even tenser when I saw his gaze, but then, after eyeing him, I calmly relaxed myself and to my surprise, felt at home and showed him my warmest smile, "I will, Master Makarov."


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