"Speech/Dialogue"
"Spell"
"Thinking"
YELLING/LOUD NOISES"
The sun was gently caressing the landscape with its warm rays. The breeze was so gentle, and soothing. The birds were singing. The small inhabitants of the forest were going about their daily rituals.
In the grass under the shade of a large oak tree, was a lone boy. And a peculiar boy this was. For under this tree was a boy with pink hair. Although, he would argue it's salmon.
This boy held an air of joy about him, and throughout his life so far, he held a grin that could soothe the coldest of hearts.
The boy appeared to be about 5 years old. What could this boy be doing under this tree you may ask? That answer is rather simple. Nothing.
The boy had nothing to do. No one was there to pester him. No one could possibly make him do something, as there was no one their. He was alone.
The boy opened his eyes as the sun rose to the perfect position to break through the tree line. He yawned and stretched. Truly inspecting his surroundings, unlike earlier when he simply wanted a place to nap. He felt content.
This was a happy moment. It was almost as if the tragedy never happened. Although, it was clear and evident in his mind, that it did.
The tragedy would impact the boy, but he would try to live past it. He didn't really remember it anyway. Bits and pieces of the event remained but not enough for him to fuss.
The only thing that bothered him was how it was just on the edge of his mind. He was curious and reached out to grab the memories, but it just retreated further back in his mind. The only thing that stayed was the girl. She was reaching to him. She was asking for help. Why couldn't he remember?
Ignoring the annoyance for now, the boy proceeded to stand up. What should he do now? Where does he go?
Am I going to die here? Maybe I should live my last few days in peace. I'd rather accept my fate and enjoy life than feel sorrow. No one would even miss me since there is no one there at all.
The boy was immediately halted of his musings when the earth itself shook.
What's happening!? An earthquake?
A shadow passed overhead. The figure circled, blocking the sun from view, before coming to a stop in a small clearing in the wilderness. Shaking it's neck to loosen up, it turned in the direction of the boy.
The boy stood his ground. If he was going to die, at least he's go down fighting. And with a low growl, the beast took slow and steady strides towards the boy. The large beast was absolutely gigantic! How could a creature of this magnitude exist!?
His red scales covered his body except for the milky white underbelly. His head was elongated into a snout that housed many razor sharp teeth. This creature had leathery wings that connected to his back. It stood on all fours and towered above the boy.
By now, the beast was clearly confused.
"Are you not afraid boy? I sense no fear in you. Do you not understand what I am? Have you no sanity?" stated the large reptilian creature.
"If you're going to kill me, I'm not giving up easy. I'd sooner die than surrender!" The boy proudly exclaimed.
This boy had a fire in his eye. Just who was he? Was he actually insane? Maybe he had dementia?
"Hmm, you are an odd one. This is the first time in a long time that a human hasn't run away in fear of me. Tell me boy, do you know what I am?" the creature asked.
"I don't know and I don't care," the boy said, "I've never seen anything like you, but that doesn't mean I'll back down."
The creature bellowed with laughter at this boy. He must be either insane, retarded, or autistic. He wasn't going to leave out the possibility of it being all three.
"What're you laughing at you overgrown lizard!?"
It was rather peculiar how the boy not only wasn't running, but even talked back to him!
"Overgrown lizard!? Boy, I am of the mightiest creatures that have ever walked the earth, flown through the skies, or swam in the oceans! I am a dragon!" the now newly proclaimed dragon states. "Just what is your name boy?"
"What's it to you?"
"Listen brat. I respect your courage and your spunk. And, I have a proposition for you."
At this, the boy grew confused. What could the dragon possibly want from him?
"How would you like to come with me? I shall train you in the ways of my magic. I am the Fire Dragon King Igneel. And I would like it if you'd be my protege and learn Fire Dragon Slayer magic."
What the hell is this bastard going on about? Igneel? Fire Dragon King? Fire Dragon Slayer Magic
Why would I want to learn that magic?" the boy inquired.
"Simple you little brat. I can sense your potential. You are one of the few humans that have the potential to be a great Mage, let alone a great Dragon Slayer. It would be a shame to let it go to waste. Also, would you rather die?"
At the logic of the dragon, the boy couldn't help but agree. Learning the magic and being, almost literally, taken under the dragons wing, would be an improvement over death.
"Fine, I'll do it. But, can you promise me one thing?
"Depends. What is this that you wish me to promise?"
"Will I become strong?"
Strong? Now although Igneel was sure the boy had potential, and that he could definitely become strong, he had no idea why that would be on the boys mind.
"Well of course. My magic is one of the most powerful Lost Magics. Few can top its destructive power!"
"Lost Magic? What's that?"
"I have much to teach you..." Igneel said with a sweat drop. "I must ask. Why do you wish to become strong?"
"I have little to no memories of my past. If I become stronger maybe some day I'll remember. And when I do, I could help whoever needed help."
Not wanting to pry to deep into the boys personal business, he asked one last question.
"Before we start your training boy, what is your name?"
"Igneel, my name is... Natsu. Natsu Dragneel."
And that's the first chapter! It's pretty short. I just needed an intro to my story. I know, the formatting is terrible too. Everything is terrible! Lol. Anyway, feel free to review as any criticism is ENCOURAGED! Tell me what to work on. I need it! Whether it be grammar, punctuation, or blah. Of course, praise is also encouraged! :3. Hopefully this isn't to much of a fiasco. It's hard to format on a phone. Anyway, I hope everyone has a great day, and leave a review if you want me to continue. I don't plan on this story being to overwhelmingly short! Bye guys! Meeka out.