Gajeel brushed the paper off, as if taking dust from the age the paper clearly held.
"So, let's go over the rules of our friendship." Suprisingly, Gajeel- as he asked her to call him. Much better than Satan to him. Was taking her request rather nicely.
"So... You wanted a friend... You said a full year with a friend was alright. But ya didn't want just any friend, you wanted ME as a friend."
"Yes." Levy smiled shyly at him, "That's what I wanted."
He snapped his fingers, and popped in her hand a pen.
"Sign here, Levy." He pointed to a small line at the bottom of the large paper. Levy signed her name on it, and it disappeared, "We're now friends. What do you wanna do?"
Levys head snapped up, as if she didn't think that through. From the look on her face.. She probably didn't.
"Hold on, I have some movies we can watch," She scrambled to small shelves on her wall, that held discs of polymorphic plastic in a few small boxes, "If you don't mind that is..."
Gajeel waited for her to do whatever it was that she was doing, holding back his curiosity. She slid the disc of plastic into another box, and grabbed a brick of hard plastic covered in bumps with numbers on them. She pressed the top right bump, causing a small section of the wall to flash a semi-circle with a line sectioning off the middle.
He looked at his new 'friend' and finally asked, "What is the wall doing?" Levy stared at him for a second; A moment later her mind seemed to click.
"Oh, I thought you were familiar with this level of technology. I wanted to watch a few old horror movie with you.. Specifically 'It', 'Nasaferatu', and 'Night of the Living Dead'." She gave pause, "If you're okay with that, that is..." Honestly she was too shy for her own good. Maybe she should have dealt with human friends instead of quite literally the devil.
Gajeel decided that if he was going to get anywhere with her that he should try building up that confidence first. An unconfident soul is early meaningless in his possession.
"Yes," He readjusted in his seat, "I would love to watch these movies of yours." Gajeel gave a gentle smile to envince he was serious, noticing that her stance seemed to pick itself up at his comment and body language.
Levy clicked another button that appeared like a symmetrical wedge, causing the screen to go from its 'title' to the direction of the movie.
He and Levy stayed on that couch for several hours enjoying the moderate scare (or the attempt at least), and each others company. In between movies the two would discuss what they liked about the movie, and even if they were the directors what would they have done in the parts that were more boring.
Gajeel and Levy both enjoyed those few hours, but noticing the time Levy asked Gajeel if he can go back to his domain so she could get some rest for school. He obliged, but before he left, he gave her another one of those emblems.
He placed it on her left shoulder and told her, "If you ever need me to help you, contact me with that emblem. Have you ever played one of those mirror games? You know when you say someones name three times in a row and their ghost appears?" Levy nodded in response. "Well, that's how this works. I also come if I sense you're in danger." Yet again she nodded in response.
"Okay, I think I get it." Levy touched the mark, "I say your name three times to make you appear. If i'm in danger then you'll appear. Did i follow correctly?"
Gajeel smiled softly, "Exacly short stuff! Now get yer'self some rest."
Levy smiled and gave her farewells to him before seeing him disappear. She gave a sigh of relief, feeling as though she didn't entirely mess that up. She lifted her hands above her head and stretched, snapping her back.
"Okay, i need a shower..." Levy entered the bathroom to prepare for her shower before going to bed.
Levy awoke to the sound of chirping birds and a bright light. She stretched, almost cat like in her new bed. The mass of tangles on her head fell lightly out of her eyes.
She finally decided to try looking around, and rubbed the sleep out of her vision with the bottom palm of her hand. Looking around she finally realized that she was in her rather spacy dorm, a perk of living on the campus of Granaous University.
Levy felt a breeze on her skin, and looked toward the window near her bed. The curtains slightly closed, but allowing light to enter the room, and dust motes to scatter in the light. Upon further inspection she could see the doors of the window slightly agate.
Did i leave the window open?
Sighing Levy lowered her feet to the cold wood of the ground, and lifted herself from the comfort of her large bed. She approached the open window, padding nude feet and nearly tripping on the long pants of her bunny PJs.
Her fingers wrapped around the doors of the windowsill, and she looked out before closing the door. The campus gardens were in direct view of her, and currently being cared for by the hired professionals of the school.
A perfect place to study!
She smiled to herself at her decision, and finished closing the window, now wanting to get out of her night clothes and into her favorite orange colored dress with reattatchable sleeves.
She started walking to her vanity, ready to dig her dress out of the drawers when she saw the emblem.
A blue faery, dancing on her shoulder. The emblem of which Gajeel placed on her skin, at the same place where his shadowed colored emblem sat. It still tingled, and radiated warmth.
She decided to finish dressing.
Levy dug her dress out of the vanity drawers, and slipped it on, after taking the PJ pants off thinking that her spaghetti strap tank can stay. Looking at the clock she realized she woke extremely early. The bluenette grabbed her already prepared bag of books and Mythology homework about Zeuses many women, and children and stalked out the dormatories.
Maybe I should explore the school?
Hey! I'm going to try getting out small updates like this every two to three days. The next chapter should be out relatively quickly, so don't be disappointed about the lack of action yet! Next chapters gunna be waaaayyy longer than the others, so it'll make up for it!
R&R