Hello, Hello! I have decided to write, yet another fan fiction! Yes, this chapter is uber long and is very poorly written, I hope that you enjoy it and come back to read chapter 2 when I write it!

Now, On with the story!

Episode 1

You Have Got To Be Kidding Me!

"And now, announcing Japan's most popular actress and teen sensation: Mizuki Nakamura!" An announcer pulled her up on stage and handed her a big bouquet of flowers.

"Thank you, thank you!" she shouted to the crowd as she blew kisses.

"Mizuki! Mizuki!" the crowd roared uncontrollably.

"I love you all!" she continued to blow kisses.

"Mizuki!" The people, or more like, person screamed loudly in her ear.

"huh?"

"MIZUKI!"

The sound of her angry teacher abruptly woke Mizuki from her dream. She sat up strait in her desk. "H-hai! (yes)"

Sakura Sensei, her math teacher, slapped the ruler he had been so tightly holding in her thin hands on her desk, making her pencil case jump. "Nakamura-san has so kindly volunteered to do the next four problems."

She looked down at her workbook. "But Sakura Sensei, I don't know how to do these!"

"And," her sensei continued, "has volunteered to clap the erasers after school today."

"But Sakura Sensei!" Mizuki whined.

Sakura Sensei gave her a stern look. "Now Nakamura-San-"

Thankfully, Mizuki was saved by the bell to go to gym. She ran out of the classroom as fast she could and into the locker rooms. Safe.

After putting on her uniform, she grabbed the new Fairy Tail manga she had bought from the book store the previous week. Fairy Tail, by Hiro Mashima, was her favorite all time manga, and since the gym teacher didn't care what she and her classmates did and she didn't have any friends (social reject), she usually spent her time in gym reading Fairy Tail.

Muzuki walked out of the locker room, manga in hand, and found herself a nice shady tree to sit under.

She usually read her volumes very slowly, taking in every action, every detail of Hiro Mashima's work, but this time, things happened so quickly, she couldn't help but zip through it. Today, she only had one chapter left to read and had finished within five minutes. She was about to close it when a colorful flier stuck to the very last page caught her eye. She thoroughly read it. Fairy Tail was being made into a TV show directed by Hiro Mashima? All characters had been casted except the role of Lucy Heartfelia. Auditions were being held TODAY? At 5:30? A mile away from the school?

Mizuki's favorite character from Fairy Tail was Lucy. It also happened to be Mizuki's dream to be Japan's number one actress. Maybe she could audition! Pfft, like that would happen, a social outcast who had absolutely no acting experience and was only 14 (but very curvy and looked like she was 17 or 18) couldn't possibly even be allowed to audition!

Well, if she couldn't act as Lucy on the big screen, she could pretend to be Lucy in her free time.

She took the pin that held her bangs back and used it to put up what she could of her short bob. Next, she picked up a few odd shaped sticks and pinned them to the side of her shirt. Those would be her keys. She assumed position, the way she had seen it in the manga and challenged her opponent (the tree she was sitting under). She strategically pulled out a key and shouted, "Open! Gate of the Crab! Cancer!"

Sadly, since this was real life and not Fairy Tail, no Cancer appeared. Instead, a young boy walked up to her, looking startled. Well, he wasn't really all that young, he looked about 17 or 18 probably a 3rd year from the high school division (Japanese equivalent to a senior in high school). He had short hair and thick glasses that make his eyes look huge.

"Oh, Sorry, I thought I was alone. I didn't mean to scare you!" Mizuki yelled. Surprisingly, the boy continued to walk closer, with an awed expression still on his face. "You-You're perfect!"

"Huh?" What was that all about?

"Your acting! You looked exactly like Lucy! Well, with the exception of the hair, but other than that, you were perfect!" The boy exclaimed.

"Uh, thanks?" Mizuki wondered where this conversation was going.

"Meet me after school in this same spot." He commanded.

"I can't." She told him. "I have to clap the erasers and why should I? I don't even know you."

The boy scratched his head, as if searching for a legitimate answer. "Well." He inched real close and whispered, "I have connections and can get you an audition for the part of Lucy. You're the best one I've ever seen."

Was he kidding? This was the most pathetic prank Mizuki had ever witnessed. She decided to play along and see how far the guy would go. "You said you have connections?" she said. "How so?"

"Let's just say I know Hiro Mashima personally."

"Oh really?" She questioned. "That's quite hard to imagine."

"Look, kid," He started.

"Mizuki, Mizuki Nakamura." She intergected.

"Okay, Nakamura-San," he corrected. "I can't give you details in public, but if you just come with me to the audition, I will explain everything."

"I don't believe you." Mizuki saw the other girls from her class leave to go back to the locker room. "Look, I have to go." She walked away, and didn't look back.

...

"Cough, cough" Mizuki hated clapping erasers, the chalk always got caught in her throat, which made her cough. She was glad that these were the last pair. (Why did her class have so many erasers?)

She went back to her desk to collect her belongings. That's when she realized she had left her manga back at the tree. "Aw man, it was brand new!" She complained. "I guess I'll have to get another one." No way was she going back. That guy was going to be there and she did not want to have to deal with him.

Sadly, she opened the door to her classroom. "Looking for this?" She came face to face with him. He waved the manga in her face. She grabbed it from him and began to walk downstairs to the shoe lockers. He grabbed her arm and stepped in front of her. "Don't think you're going to get away that easily." His face was, surprisingly enough, serious; and for a second, she actually believed his story. "You're going to this audition if I have to die doing so."

"Whatever," She turned away and walked off. "Thanks for getting my manga for me!"

Mizuki thought she had escaped, she thought he had given up. She was about to open her shoe locker when, you guessed it, Mr. Persistent grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the school, and down the street.

"O-oi! I haven't changed my shoes yet!" She screamed.

"The boy looked down at her. "Do I look like I care? All I want is for you to make it to the audition. You are going to be our Lucy Heartfelia."

"You have got to be kidding me." She couldn't believe this guy would want to carry it this far. Maybe, just maybe, he was telling the truth. "Fine," she huffed. "At least let me walk, will you?"

And that, is it. Bum, bum, bummmmm! I hope you guys enjoy it and review to tell me what you think!

Thanks,

-ashlieswifty