Sorry, forgot to mention earlier, but I hope it was obvious.

I DO NOT own Fairy Tail, I just like to write about it...

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It is I who walk the skies,

Skywalker.


Natsu:

"HAPPYYY!" came a large yell from a shirtless pink haired mage. "Where'd ya go? I gotta get to school soon!"

He continued his search throughout the small, extremely messy house. Eventually, he located his blue furred friend, sleeping contently underneath his pile of blankets.

"Oi! Happy! Wake up!" Natsu murmured, shaking his cat.

"Aye sir..." the exceed explained upon opening his large black eyes. "Can we have fish for breakfast...?"

"I wish buddy!" ginned Natsu, pulling a white school shirt off the ground, only doing up half the buttons and not bothering to tuck it into his grey dress pants. His tie was thrown loosely about his neck in an unrestricting mannerism.

"Is school starting this soon again?" Happy pouted, crossing his paws. Whenever Natsu went to school, happy was left with Natsu's friends' exceed: Pantherlily. While Lily was very nice... He didn't appreciate the wonders of fish as much as Happy did.

"Trust me, I'd rather eat fish and fight Gajeel all day..." grinned Natsu, "But at school I can fight Gray, Jellal, Laxus AND Gajeel!"

"Aye..." grinned Happy nervously. "But didn't Laxus beat you up so hard that you were in bed for a week."

Natsu pouted at the memory. "Ya! And old man Makarov yelled at me for just destroying a building!"

"Or two.." mumbled Happy quietly, earning a glare from Natsu.

"Well, it doesn't matter! Cause this year I'm gonna rule the school!" laughed Natsu, punching his fist in the air, joined by Happy flying up in the air.

"Aye Sir!" grinned Happy, flying across the room to look at the clock. "But that's only if you can get to school on time..."

"What?!" roared out Natsu, grabbing his bright red backpack, and racing out the front doors leaving both his shoes and his sweater somewhere in the mess in his haste.

I can't be late on the first day of school! Maybe there'll be someone new for me to fight! thought the fire dragon slayer with a burst of excitement, increasing his speed. And maybe I'll meet a new friend...

After a solid 10 minutes of sprinting, Natsu gasped in relief when he saw the large halls of FTH Stretching up over the hill top. He slowed his pace to a walk, grinning when he saw the mass of burgundy and grey mingling about the main entrance.

He spied long black hair and blue, leaning against the large leay tree. If he was honest, he had no idea what type of tree it was.

"Gajeeeeellll!" Natsu yelled out, a huge grin breaking out on his face, as he broke out into a jog again, ignoring his aching lungs.

"Oi Salamander," The large black haired mage replied in a bored tone, eyeing Natsus attire with criticizing eyes. "Gee, I don't think that's what the uniform is supposed to be."

"YOUR ONE TO TALK!" Natsu yelled in childish anger, crossing his arms and glaring at Gajeel.

As per usual, Gajeel had taken the uniform guidelines, stepped on them, thrown them off a cliff and into a pool of crocodiles. On a volcano. On the sun. His pants were ripped and muddy, with iron loops hooked through the belt loops that fell down to his knees. His button down shirt was untucked with only three of the eight buttons done up in the middle leaving most of his chest and a strip on skin on his naval bare. His long black hair was down and wild, bristling out like glossy black raven feathers. With his extensive piercings, he completed the bad boy portfolio to perfection.

Jellal on the other hand, was the one of the three boys who wore his uniform correctly and STILL break girls hearts with a flash of his rare smiles. With his blue hair, blood red tattoo covering his right eye, and slim but muscular form, stretching the material to perfection, Jellal was the most good out of the three of them.

Gajeel was the only senior, and having failed grade 11 once before, and therefore was a year older than most in his grade. Both Natsu and Jellal were in grade 10. Natsu and Jellal had both attended FT in the Junior High, and despite Natsu's never ending desire to FIGHT EVERYONE! The two were friends.

Gajeel had been attending Phantom Lord High School, and had nearly taken down the school, but in the end Gajeel had transferred to the very school his previous master had tried to destroy. His bad boy charm and nonchalant attitude had gained him popularity amongst many of the females in the school. After a tied fight between the eager Natsu and Gajeel, They had found themselves beginning to fight more and more after that, and with both of them sharing a natural competitiveness and Dragon Slaying Magic, they had at long last become friends.

"C'mon," said Jellal in an attempt to calm both dragon slayers fiery temper. "We should head on in, we don't want to be late for the first day of school."

"Teachers pet... " muttered Gajeel, reluctantly getting up nether-less.

"Alright!" grinned Natsu, already marching down to the schools entrance, completely forgetting his backpack.

"Natsu!" Jellal yelled out, tossing the bag at Natsu when he turned his head. Natsu, grinned even wider, completely uncaring to his forgetfulness.

When he reached the bottom of the small grassy hill, a breeze drifted his way. Natsu's nostrils flared at the delicious scent riding the gentle breeze. A pure rich untainted vanilla fragrance stroked up his nose and wrapped in seductive circles around his brain, transcending him to a delirious ecstatic state.

He sighed in contentment, his eyes already scanning the masses of burgundy and grey for the owners of the delicious scent. His eyes came to rest on the back of a silky blond head, with the top section pulled up into an endearing little ponytail.

His eyes followed the golden locks lower, to her small waist and sinfully large backside, and smooth long legs.

Not even the oblivious Natsu could be immune to a body like that.

His eyes meandered back up to the back of her head just as a flash of heat slithered down his spine.

He watched in awe as the blond head turned and revealed her gorgeous face: Her skin was flawless and her smooth features appeared almost doll like.

Natsu, however, had little time to focus on these, as he was drawn in to the large brown feilds of her eyes.

Her gaze was deep and seemed to captivate him, holding him under a trance. The slight sparkle that flashed merrily at him, built up a deep sense of happiness, and his lips pulled up into the hugest grin he had ever made, so large that his eyes snapped shut to make room on his face.

When they opened again, she was gone, leaving only the faint scent of vanilla lingering in the morning breeze.


Phew! Natsu's hard to write from... How does one write like a loveable moron?

I hope you all enjoyed! And now the stage is set for them to ACTUALLY meet.

Pleeeeeeeeeeaaaaassssseeeee review if you have suggestions, or just wanna comment on my bad writing skills... Te he!

It is I who walk the skies,

Skywalker.