Hey guys its Persi! This is the first chapter of Faeries! How exciting am I right? Just so you know each chapter will be following a song in the musical: Heathers. Which I totally think you check out (fangirling) Anyways this chapter goes with the first song of the musical 'Beautiful' So I hope you enjoy!

BTW Persi does NOT own Fairy Tail or the musical Heathers she just likes to fangirl over them...

Please feel free to leave any suggestions I'm open to all!

No One's POV

It was a cold morning at FT High and there were about 30 minutes before the bell rang signaling the end of lunch. At a table was a girl in a thick sweater and a long skirt going down to mid-calf, where you could see plaid socks and a pair of Mary Janes. Her hair is held up by a scrunchie as she wrote in a notebook. Lost to the outside world she continued to write.

Lucy's POV

I looked down at my watch and noticed I only had about half an hour before lunch ended, sigh, with nothing better to do I'll just write to Mama. Grabbing a pencil out of my bag I pulled out my journal where I keep all my letters to Mama, I always write to her, well after she passed away.

September 1st, XX89

Dear Mama,

I believe I'm a good person, and you used to tell me that there's good in everyone but—here I am! First day of senior year! And well, I look around at all of these kids that I've known all my life and I just want to know—what happened?

I recalled all the names thrown around at each other through the previous years of high school and middle school,

Freak! Slut! Burnout! Bug-eyes! Poser! Lard-ass!

I shivered at the feeling of slowly being cast out and forgotten by my past friends. We were so tiny, happy and shiny playing tag and getting chased.

Freak! Slut! Loser! Shortbus!

Singing and clapping, laughing and napping, baking cookies and eating paste.

Bull-dyke! Stuck-up! Hunchback!

I packed my bag back up and made my way to my locker. I started to become lost in my thoughts of the past. Looking around I saw how all of us has changed, both physically and emotionally. Then we got bigger, that was the trigger like the Huns invading Rome.

Still stuck in my head I didn't notice a person in my path colliding head-on. Falling down with the person I yelped out in pain. "Oh, sorry!" Reaching out to help the person up my hands were slapped away.

Welcome to my school, this ain't no high school: This is the Thunderdome.

I continued my journey towards my locker, hoping I wouldn't have another collision. Weaving through the mass of students I tried to hide my face to avoid the whispering. Hold your breath and count the days we're graduating soon. Looking to the left of me I saw someone's bag get tossed into the trash bin,

"White trash!"

Maybe I should go help, Shaking my head of the thought I walked past the scene. College will be paradise, if I'm not dead by June! I paused, looking around I realized that even though it's tough right now, things could get better. But I know, I know, life can be beautiful I pray, I pray for a better way. If we changed back then, we could change again. We can be beautiful, My thoughts were interrupted when I accidentally tripped someone. Seeing their papers fall out I bent down to help him. "Hey are you okay?"

Looking up with disgust he shoved me away, "Get away nerd."

"Oh, okay." Just not today. Surprised by the action I quickly got up from the ground and headed towards my locker.

Freak! Slut! Cripple! Homo! Homo! Homo!

Finally reaching it I took off my lock and started going through my binders. Things will get better soon as my letter comes from Harvard, Duke, or Brown. Wake from this coma, take my diploma. Then I can blow this town. Taking my books and putting it in my bag I closed my locker clasping the lock back in. Looking at my watch and seeing I had extra time I went to the cafeteria in search of a certain person. Dream of ivy-covered walls and smoky French cafés. Passing the lunch line I continued to search for Juvia. Out of nowhere, I was shoved back.

"Watch it!"

Turning around to see who pushed me I saw the broad back of Laxus Dreyar. Fight the urge to strike a match and set this dump ablaze! Deciding to follow him in hopes of giving him a piece of my mind I grabbed a lunch tray and jogged over to the food line. Nudging him in hopes of getting his attention he glanced back. His eyes widened when realizing it was me I guess. Turning around to face me a smirk, that I would love to slap off his face, appeared. His arm raised in the air and before I could comprehend what he was going to do smacked the tray out of my hands and onto the floor.

"Oops!' Was all he said before turning back around and talking to his friends while waiting in line.

Laxus Dreyar. Third year as linebacker and eighth year of smacking lunch trays and,

"Being a huge dick!"

Almost catching what I slipped out he quickly turned around. He grabbed the collar of my sweater and brought me up to his face with a hardened glare.

"What did you say to me, skank?"

Fearing for my life and seeing what looked like lightning dancing around him, but I was probably just scared shitless (is shitless a word?) I started to tremble.

"Nothing!" I squeaked out as he released his grip on me. Scrambling back onto my feet I avoided his glare. But I know, I know, life can be beautiful I pray, I pray for a better way. If we changed back then, we could change again. We can be beautiful, Feeling a tap on my shoulder and still jumpy from the altercation I jumped in fright.

"Agh!— Hey Juvia."

The bluenette waved with a tray in the other hand, "Hey."

Juvia Lockster. My best friend since diapers. Her hair was a bright cobalt and her clothes were too. She had a big heart and also a big body. Sadly, today's crowd doesn't count the heart.

. "Juvia wondered if we still have a movie night tonight?" Her voice pulling me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah, you're on Jiffy Pop detail."

"Juvia has rented "The Princess Bride." "

"Ha, again? Wait, don't you have it memorized by now?"

Shrugging her shoulders she looks up with a dreamy aura, "What can Juvia say she's a sucker for a happy ending!"

Gajeel walked in between us and smacked her tray of food to the ground, "Juvia the Dump Truck! Wide load! Honk! Haha!"

Gajeel Redfox. Quarterback. He is the smartest guy on the football team. Which is kind of like being the tallest dwarf. Watching him walk back to his group as they high-fived him and joked around I saw tears start to form in Juvia's eyes. Blinded by anger I march right up to him, "Hey! Pick that up right now!" With a glare on my face, I cocked my hip out and placed a hand on it with the other pointing at the spilled food. Looking at me, up and down quite obviously, he laughed some more,

"I'm sorry, are you actually talking to me?"

Usually intimidated by his numerous piercings I took a step closer and looked up to him. "Yes, I am. I wanna know what gives you the right to pick on my friend. You're a high school has-been waiting to happen. A future gas station attendant." The cafeteria going silent at hearing my voice waited to see what would happen. He took a step towards me, an inch away, and pointed at my nose.

"You have a zit right there," and proceeded to laugh and everyone else joined in.

Dear Mama:

Why?

No One's POV

Lucy wasn't the only one who wondered Why? The same question resonated throughout the school,

Why do they hate me?

Why don't I fight back?

Why do I act like such a creep?

Why won't he date me?

Why did I hit him?

Why do I cry myself to sleep?

Somebody hug me! Somebody fix me! Somebody save me! Send me a sign, God! Give me some hope, here! Something to live for!

After the laughter had died down between the topic of Lucy and Gajeel everyone's heads turned when they saw three girls walk into the cafeteria. Lucy finally finding a table sat down with Juvia. Both looking up and thinking the same as the rest, Ahh~ Mira, Minerva, and Levy!

Lucy looking back at her book thought quietly to herself, And then there's the Faeries. They float above it all. Glancing at the smallest who sat in Gajeel's lap, Levy McGarden, head cheerleader. Her dad is loadedhe sells engagement rings. Looking towards the next one who was pressing some guys face into her bountiful chest, Mirajane Strauss, runs the yearbook. No discernible personality, but her mom did pay for implants. Finally glancing towards the last one who's pale face was graced with an evil smirk, And Minerva Orland, the Almighty. She is a mythic bitch. They're solid Teflon— never bothered, never harassed. Watching them leave she saw people literally move out of their way to make a path. All while having a dreamy look towards them. I would give anything to be like that.

After the Faeries had left the cafeteria whispers and chatter started to float around,

"I'd like to be their boyfriend."

"If I sat at their table, guys would notice me."

"I'd like them to be nicer."

"I'd like to kidnap a Faerie and photograph her naked in an abandoned warehouse and leave her tied up for the rats." The entire room going silent and looking away.

Lucy's POV

After hearing that weird kid's fantasy about the Faeries I had to get out of there. Telling Juvia that I would see her in Chemistry and making my way towards the restroom I didn't notice a certain group following me in. Seeing as they didn't notice me I hid in the shadows and did what I supposedly did best, stay invisible.

No One's POV

In the Girl's Restroom, Minerva and Mira were looking the mirrors fixing their hair and clothes. Levy was a stall puking,

"Grow up, Levy. Bulimia is so '87." Minerva commented on the sound of Levy giving up her last meal.

"Maybe you should see a doctor, Levy." Mira chimed.

With a semi-hoarse voice, Levy replied through the stall door, "Yeah Mira maybe I should."

Ms. Aquarius, the swimming instructor came through the doors and stood with a pink piece of paper. "Ah, Mira, Minerva,"

(Vomiting sounds)

"—and Levy. Perhaps you didn't hear the bell over all the vomiting. You're late for class."

Minerva walked towards the teacher confidence oozing out of her pores, "Levy wasn't feeling well. We're helping her." She motioned to the locked stall that emitted vomiting sounds (ew levy just ew).

Aquarius eyeing Minerva fought back, "Not without a hall pass, you're not. A week of detention." Thinking she had the last word she started to bask in her victory.

Lucy seeing her opportunity during the confrontation scribbled in her notebook, ripped the paper out, and walked towards handing her the paper. Hesitant at first she spoke up, "Um, actually, , all four of us are out on a hall pass. Yearbook committee."

Aquarius scanning over the note and Lucy fidgeting in hopes of not being caught stood in silence.

"I see you're all listed. Hurry up and get where you're going." Handing back the note she left the four inside the bathroom all relieved they weren't caught. Minerva came up behind Lucy and snatched the note out of her hands looking it over. Levy finally done in the stall came out and washed her hands standing beside Mira.

Looking at the note then at Lucy, Minerva took a step towards her showing her the note. "This is an excellent forgery. Who are you?" Her eyes narrowing as she tries to recall who this girl could've been.

Lucy's eyes widened seeing her chance she spoke, "Uh… Lucy. Heartfilia." and then spilled, "I crave a boon."

Minerva interested in this nobody decided to humor her, "What boon?"

Taking a breathe Lucy looked towards the ground timidly, "Um. Let me sit at your table, at lunch. Just once. No talking necessary. If people think that you guys tolerate me, then they'll leave me alone…" Hearing them start to laugh she paused, "Before you answer, I also do report cards, permission slips, and absence notes—"

Mira popped up in her face interrupting her "How about prescriptions?"

Minerva pushing her away from the terrified girl growled in irritation, "Shut up Mira."

"Sorry Min!"

Minerva rolling her eyes took a step towards Lucy and grabbed her chin, "For a greasy little nobody, you do have good bone structure."

Levy grabbed both sides of her face and bringing her down to her face looked at her with an intense stare, "And a symmetrical face," Using one of her hands she dragged it down the middle of Lucy's face, "If I took a meat cleaver down the center of your skull, I'd have matching halves. That's very important."

Mira pinched her thighs, "Of course, you could stand to lose a few pounds."

Minerva's POV

And ya know, ya know, ya know? This could be beautiful. Mascara, maybe some lip gloss and we're on our way. Looking towards Mira, "Get this girl some blush," and then to Levy, "And Levy I need your brush. Let's make her beautiful." Looking down at the new girl I cocked an eyebrow, "Okay?" Giving me a frightened look she squeaked "Okay!" and scampered off with Mira and Levy. Sighing, I looked at my reflection in the mirror checking for anything out of its place.

No One's POV

It was passing period at FT High and let's just say things were less than friendly throughout the hallways.

"Out of my way, geek!"

"I don't want trouble!"

"You're gonna die at 3 PM!"

"Don't you dare touch me! Get away, pervert!"

"What did I ever do to them?!"

Who could survive this! I can't escape this! I think I'm dying!

"Who's that with the Faeries?"

Whoa.

Walking through the hall were Minerva, Mira, Levy, and—

"A babe!"

No, well I mean yeah, but it's—

"Lucy?"

Oh my GULAY ruin the surprise whatever!

"Lucy? Like Lucy Heartfilia?"

"I guess…"

"Who's Lucy?"

Lucy's POV

Walking through the halls with The Faeries felt liberating. After Mira's makeover, I felt like a new person. Levy gave me a whole new wardrobe and Mira switched up my hair. God, did it feel powerful and I knew when the people around me whispered they were in awe and they weren't degrading me this time! And you know, you know, you know life can be beautiful. You hope, you dream, you pray and you get your way! Ask me how it feels lookin' like hell on wheels...My God, it's beautiful! I might be beautiful...And when you're beautiful… It's a beautiful frickin' day!