It's been a while.. really it's been a very tumultuous year. But we're back at it again (She says to the 3 people who mildly enjoyed her shitty story).

CHAPTER 2

3rd person omniscient: What is there to say really? Our fairy tail new gens got into all kinds of trouble that ordinary Thursday evening. Rin scored some weed from his shady friend in a neighboring guild. Luna and Galee confiscated it from the youngsters to smoke it themselves with Nova at her place. Rosemary didn't want to try it, but watched intently. Storm was eventually clued in. He wanted to join, but stayed sober this time around to babysit the three who were under the influence. He did a horrible job because Rin stole Galee's credit card while the 4 older kids giggled uncontrollably over retellings of Nova's unfortunate, previous, romantic encounters. Rin, being the careless idiot he is – accidentally charged 30 pizzas to Gajeel's account instead of 3. Gajeel got a call from his credit card company to approve the charge, he then called the pizza company and got the address they were delivered to. Levy tried to calm him down but couldn't chase after him with baby Mackenzie in hand. He banged on Nova's door with a force that would frighten anyone – and everyone ran panicked out through the balcony and clumsily made their way to their respective homes. Nash and Reiki trained until late at night in the woods and fell asleep among the stars in a safe nook of the forest – way past their curfew. Sylvia fell asleep early – she usually does.

1st POV (Luna): I wake up to the obnoxiously enthusiastic singing of "Eye of the Tiger" of my father as he bangs on mine and Nash's doors as signal to get up. I groggily get out of bed in my athletic shorts, black t-shirt and mix-matched socks and head towards Nash's room. I walk in prepared to grab him by his ear out of bed all the way to the kitchen table – but he was no where in sight. I tiredly walk down the stairs, head tilted in confusion. As I reach the last rung the front door swings open and I am forced to jump back. Nash stumbles through the threshold in a panic with eyes wide open.

"Someone woke up early to train!" My dad exclaims enthusiastically from the dining room table. "That's my boy!" he praises while chomping on some toast.

I eye my brother suspiciously and smile at him coyly. He looses his composure for a second and is quick to recover, "Yea, I was training early. See, fatass? You should be more like ME" he says mockingly.

"Don't test me, brother" I say softly while keeping my gaze and freezes in place. "I know what you've been up to~" I say in a sing-song voice while walking away confidently.

"Come and eat something before you both leave for your quests" My mother says while she pours some scrambled eggs onto two plates with a pair of toast on each. We sit at either side of our father as she places the plates in front of us for us to eat.

"So where are you guys going?" My dad asks as he sips his coffee.

"We're both going to Hargeon; they need all the hands they can get." I reply while tying up my messy hair with 2 pins that were already laying on the table.

"Why is that?" he follows up.

"Some weird monster eating all the fish" Nash attempts to say with scrambled eggs falling out of his mouth as he continues to scarf down his food.

"What about the weird monster in my house eating all the eggs." My dad says proud of himself then proceeds to laugh at his own joke. I roll my eyes while I get up to get some orange juice from the fridge. My mother and I share disdain-filled glances as he continues to fall into a fit of laughter.

Once we were done eating, Nash and I went upstairs to get ready. Once he was done, Nash waited for me by the front door impatiently, "What the hell takes you so long?"

"Although you obviously don't care what you look like" I say as I point and look at him up and down, "I do." He straightens himself out self-consciously and I continue to lace up my knee-high brown combat boots at the bottom of the stairs.

"Well why are you such a hairy beast? I swear you spend like an hour in the bathroom on just shaving alone." He responds annoyed.

"At least I have something to shave. You think I don't notice those weird little red dots on your face? You can't shave your face when you have nothing to shave, STUPID. Or else you get those disgusting little dots all over your face." I reply snarkily while finishing the last lace on my boot.

"GOD. WHY ARE YOU SUCH A BITCH?" He yells as he walks out while slamming the door behind him. I grab my travel backpack by the door and continue out after him.

We all meet up at the end of the docks in Magnolia and pile into the ferry that takes us to Hargeon. I purposefully take a seat in between Nash and Reiki to tease them as Nash was trying to sit down. He throws a little fit and huffs his way towards the front deck to watch the waves. Reiki doesn't take long to follow him after engaging in some polite conversation with me. Storm slides his way into the seat next to me and heart begins to race. Today there is no calm high to ease the nervousness that overcomes me whenever I am alone with him recently. I swear he carries a disease or something because I don't feel this way around anyone else. He really needs to get checked out.

"You feeling alright this time around?" he asks lightheartedly.

"Yea, only if I sit in one place and don't move the entire ride." I reply as I sit rigidly while staring straight in front of me without making eye contact.

"Okay, but just in case – I'll sit here to make sure you don't start tilting more than boat" he says kindly.

He doesn't know this, but if anything he makes my mild nausea worse. But I won't tell him that. Even though I kind of feel worse stomach wise, there isn't an ounce of me that wants him to move an inch. We sit silently listening to the calming sounds of the waves crashing, and the distant sound of our rowdy guildmates entertaining themselves on the seemingly endless boat ride. Once we dock in Hargeon, Storm helps me off the boat – and I let him. I turn back and see him helping everybody off the boat, and am a bit disappointed – and I'm not quite sure why. I brush it off for now, but the thought rests in the back of my mind.

Galee surprises me by smacking me on the back of my shoulder as he puts his arm around my shoulder in a friendly embrace "Ready to fuck shit up, Princess Peach?" he asks excitedly while looking into the distance as if it were a playground. 'Princess Peach' was his nickname for me. Mostly due to the color of my hair but also because of our playful rivalry where he likes to underestimate my dragon slaying power due to my affinity for more feminine things in my spare time.

I look into the distance along with him, "I've got a fucking fire in my belly now."

I'll continue if there's actually a demand for it, lol. Also if people give me ideas through head cannons. I don't really mean height or age wise, or even pairings – I kind of have an idea already for those (I'll list them below). More like situational things and memories and back stories and character interactions and relationships other than romantic – that would contribute to the overall story or plot. Thank you to anyone who read; please leave a comment if you feel inclined to do so:) even if it's criticism – trust me, I can take it. Ps. I know my grammar is horrible, the way I punctuate is only to help me visualize and imagine how the characters emote, speak, act, etc.

HEAD CANONS (AGE, HEIGHT, PAIRING):

Luna: 17; 5'7; Storm

Nash: 15; 5'6; Reiki

Reiki: 18; 5'10; Nash

Rosemary: 16; 5'6; Rin?

Storm: 17; 6'0; Luna

Rin: 15; 5'7; Rosemary?

Sylvia: 15; 5'8; ?

Galee: 18; 6'4; ? {pronounced Gah-Lee, everyone just calls him Lee)

Mackenzie: 18 months; does it matter?; no. just no. (Ga-Levy new born)

Nova: 21; 5'10; everyone her age, and it's not a bad thing

Zeus: 13; 5'5;? (youngest LauxusXMirajane baby, very meek adorable, and dependent)

Stark: 24; 6'2; ? (oldest LauxusXMirajane baby, powerful, aloof, arrogant, like his father)

Stella: 7; 5'2; ? (LauxusXKana love-child;) energetic, bossy, precocious, curious)