Destiny: And we're back. Thanks for reviewing and following. I won't reply to the reviews but I will definitely heed your advice! So here is the next chapter.
Erza's P.O.V.
I woke up to the sun filtering in through the window. That was a large window. I didn't have a large window. I bolted upright. What had happened?
We were at the mall and those idiots came and bothered us. I remember everyone leaving, but after that? I'm not sure
"Finally awake," a voice questioned. I turned towards it and saw…the devil himself, Akira.
"What do you want," I sighed.
"Well aren't you going to thank me," he asked," after all, I brought you to my house so you could rest after you passed out."
"I passed out," I trailed off thinking hard about it. I didn't remember anything. Akira must have seen the confusion on my face.
"Yeah, " he said," don't you remember?"
"No," I muttered. I swung my legs off the bed and stood, taking in the house, " This is your house? 'Cuz it's damn nice." I asked impressed," if you have enough money, to have a room like this, why are you going to Magnolia High?"
"Secret," Akira grinned, and then continued," so are you going to tell me why you passed out."
"No," I said flatly.
"Well, do you need a drive home," he asked.
"Hell no. I don't want to be anymore in debt to you," I said grabbing my bag, which I saw was lying near the door. I stormed out of the room, only to come back and ask," So how do you get out?"
Akira laughed and said," I'll drive you home as an apology for making you faint."
"Nope, no can do," I said shaking my head.
"Fine I'll walk you out," Akira said taking the lead. As I followed him, I saw pictures that were covered by sheets. Most of the furniture was covered to.
"Did you guys just move in," I asked jerking my head at the covered objects.
Akira hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.
"Oh, where'd you live before," I asked wonderingly. Was their other house just as big as this one? Lucky-butts. Noticing Akira hadn't answered yet, I continued," It's fine if you don't wanna tell me. Or if you possibly don't know." I smirked.
"JEL—Akira…," a small, and when I say small, I mean TINY, old man came into view, at the end of the hall. He looked familiar. Where have I seen him before? I wasn't sure how, but I definitely knew this old man. Wait, rich people. OH MY GOD THIS GUY WAS FAIRYTAILS MANAGER.
"Aren't you FairyTail's manager," I asked my eyes widening.
"Wh-what psssh no. This is my gramps. Yeah, he's my gramps," Akira stuttered. I narrowed my eyes. Yeah, right, there was something wrong with this situation, but it's better not to get involved with these annoying idiots anyways.
"Yes, and who is this girly," the grandpa inquired," already got a girl." I felt my cheeks heating and before Akira could say anything I burst out," HELL NO. I mean, no sir, we're just friends. I was just leaving. Let's go Akira."
"Yeah," when I looked up, he was shooting a death glare at his grandpa. He walked down the hall briskly and we came to a stairwell.
"Just down here and the door'll be right there," Akira said turning to leave.
"Yeah…umm…thanks, you know, for helping me," I muttered and started down.
"No problem," he said. But I didn't look back. I now had to worry about what the girls would say. Lucy would probably be so worried, she'd yell and then cry for yelling. Yeah she was kind of strange. Levy would probably baby me, even though that was kind of weird considering her size. Juvia would go all motherly on me. I sighed. Great. I pulled out my phone and went to the Maps app. I found where I was. I had a long way to walk, and I really doubt there would be any taxis going around here. I sighed and started walking. A black mustang pulled up beside me and the window rolled down.
"Climb in, my gramps said it's not gentlemanly to let girls walk home, " Akira said sighing.
I climbed in. If they had a grandfather like that, they couldn't be that bad, right? Whatever, it doesn't matter. I leaned my head against the window and watched as the sky darkened and the city lights started turning on.
"Fairy Hills," I said," I live at Fairy Hills."
"Huh," Akira said, surprised at my sudden outbreak," Wait isn't that the place that is funded by the school. Only students can live there, right?"
"Yeah…don't say that you rich brat. Makes me feel bad about myself," I mumbled. He chuckled and we fell back into silence. I started to think about the electives courses. Dancing! I couldn't wait. I loved to dance, since forever. Actually, I started dancing when my mom was still normal. When my dad was still there. When they started fighting, I used to go to the studio and dance so I didn't have to listen. Dancing was my escape. I loved it even before I loved Jellal. I only dance once a week now, but before I used to dance all the time. Dancing again would be fun.
"Hey, Akira, what elective are you taking," I asked glancing at him.
"Why, you wanna stalk me at school," he asked smirking.
"Oh screw you, I am sorry for asking," I sighed and went back to leaning against the window.
"Photography and Digital Art," he said, kind of quietly.
"What," I asked confused.
"That's what I am taking," he sighed.
"Seriously," I asked in disbelief," You seem more like someone who would take something, I don't know, more flashy."
"Yeah, there you go," he said shrugging," I kind of want a quiet thing that isn't too, well you know." He trailed off, unable to explain.
"Yeah, just take a step back from business of life, right," I asked, feeling like there were times when I could relate to that.
"Yeah, I guess. And here is your stop," he said pulling up in front of the apartment.
"Thanks, again," I said as I slid out of the car. I shut the door and walked up to the entrance. I turned and started waving, but caught myself. I can't get involved with people like him, even if he could be nice at times. I turned back around and entered the apartment. I quickly dashed up the stairs and ran to Lucy's apartment. I rang the doorbell. The door was yanked open and Levy ran into my arms.
"We were so worried, because you know," Lucy said with relief when she saw it was me.
"Yeah," I said patting Levy," sorry 'bout that."
"What happened," Lucy asked bringing me a cup of warm water.
"I don't remember, I just woke up at Akira's place," I shrugged.
"Did he do anything," Lucy asked, concerned.
"No, but you should see their house. They are damn rich," I sighed," Whatever, I'm going to sleep here, 'kay?"
Levy nodded and I walked into their house, yawning. The moment my head hit the couch, I was out.
TIMESKIP (next day at school)
Gray's P.O.V.
"I still can't believe you forgot to bring us home," Kai said, grumbling.
"You remember to take care of that redhead, but you forget your own brothers. What's wrong with you," Raikou said, glaring at Akira.
"Nothing," Akira replied coolly.
"Hey there hotties," we heard a voice call and turned around.
"So you're new here, right? We could show you around. My name is Takara," a brown haired girl slid up next to Raikou. Raikou grinned and replied, "Sure, why not?"
Apparently, that meant it was okay for the other girls to come and latch onto our arms. They dragged us in different directions.
"Hi, my name is Natsumi," the blonde girl next to me smiled. She was kind of pretty. Not anything big, but you know not bad either.
"Gr-Daichi," I said, catching myself.
"Oh that is such a cute name," she giggled and turned to face me. As she did, her backpack accidentally bumped into someone. We both looked, and saw my admirer.
"Sor-oh it's you. Whatever, don't bother me," Natsumi said with hatred in her voice. Juvia however came up to me and stood on her tippie-toes. She sniffed my hair and smiled.
"Strawberries. Don't you just love strawberries," she smirked, walking away.
"He is mine," Natsumi said grabbing her wrist.
"Have him," Juvia smiled sweetly, and Natsumi blinked, not expecting it at all.
"What a weirdo," Natsumi sighed, then turned back to me and smiled, "C'mon lets get to class. She hooked her arm with mine and we started towards class. As we walked in the door, I felt eyes on us. I looked around and saw a lot of girls and boys glaring at us. Natsumi giggled.
"We'd look really good together," she said. I shrugged her off.
"Go to your seat," I sighed. I wasn't really interested.
"Think about it," she smiled and walked to her seat. Everyone had come now and we were laughing and chatting, when Takahashi-sensei came in. We stood up and bowed.
"ALL RIGHT BRATS, TURN IN YOUR ELECTIVE SHEETS AND READ WHILE I GO OVER THEM," Takahashi-sensei scowled at us and we all sweatdropped.
About 20 minutes later, she stood up.
"Erza Scarlet, Lucy Heartphilia, Levy McGarden, and Juvia Lockser, please stand and explain to the class why you guys have the same signature for your papers," Takahashi-sensei said. I glanced back at them and watched them slowly stand up and look at each other. They seemed to be having a conversation with their eyes. Juvia cleared her throat and smiled at the teacher.
"Well you see, Momoko is my nanny, and Lucy and Levy live together and don't have parents and Erza's were…busy at the time, so we all got ours signed by the same person," she stuttered.
"And where were your parents, Erza," the teacher directed her attention. Erza's eyes were wide. She glanced at Lucy. Then she bolted out of the room.
"ERZA SCARLET, COME BACK HERE RIGHT NOW," Takahashi-sensei growled.
"Sorry sensei, but we'll come for detention," Lucy smiled and the three ran out the door behind Erza.
"They are problem students," Takahashi-sensei grumbled.
"Ummm excuse me, sensei, I know why Erza's couldn't get a parent signature," one of Natsumi's friends with black hair stood up.
"Yes, Chiyo, explain," Takahashi-sensei sighed and slumped down in her chair.
"Well you see, Erza's dad is gone, and Erza's mom is really, really sick," Chiyo said cautiously, like she was trying to figure out how to convey her point," Erza doesn't like talking about her mom. That's 'cause this one time, Erza and I were over at her house and Erza went into her mom's room and her mom didn't recognize her. Her mom thought she was a stranger. She was really sick. She's soooo sick, in fact it's rather disgusting." Chiyo sat down, and Natsumi stood up.
"She's right. I met her mom too," Natsumi said, "and so have Takara and Koyuki." She sat down in her chair. When she saw me looking at her, she smiled.
"So you are supporting Erza and saying what Juvia said is true," Takahashi-sensei questioned. The four girls nodded. And everyone's confusion erupted.
"I thought you guys hated each other."
"Is Erza okay?"
"How'd you know?"
"Is her mother dead?"
"You guys were friends?"
The girls were bombarded with questions, but they sat there staring at the board, ignoring everyone around them.
"Discussion closed," Takahashi-sensei stood up, "I will let them go. I'll get these delivered to the office. Stay quiet." With that she left.
A few moments later, the four girls who had left burst through the door.
"Takahashi-sensei we can explain," the short one said. She looked around and realized that the teacher wasn't in the room and cocked her head to the side," Huh?"
"Erza we are so sorry about your mom," a girl said.
"WHAT," Erza's eyes narrowed at the girl," what about my mom."
"Chiyo told us about your sick mother," another guy piped up.
Erza had walked over to her seat and she slumped down.
She glanced in Chiyo's direction and closed her eyes," Yeah my very sick mother."
TIMESKIP (lunch!)
Levy's P.O.V.
We walked up to the table from yesterday and sat down. All of us were still in shock that Chiyo had helped us out.
"Well…Chiyo…we should thank her, right," Lucy started.
"Yeah, we should," I agreed.
"Let's buy her something," Juvia suggested, "like…food."
"Sick mother," Erza said, still very dazed from what had happened," She meant sick as in disgusting right? Double meanings, it makes sense."
Erza abruptly got up and walked out of the lunchroom. I started to get up to go after her, but Lucy held me back," She probably needs some time to think." I sat back down. We waited for Erza to come back, but she never did. We waited and ate our lunches and when the bell rang, we saw Erza walking in with a medium sized box in her hands. She went up to Chiyo and handed to her. Chiyo nodded and then brushed past Erza.
When Erza came back we asked her what she had given her.
"Strawberry cake," Erza said. I laughed, of course.
TIMESKIP (next day)
"Okay class you will be given a sheet of paper with the elective class you were put in and what rooms they are in," Takahashi-sensei said passing out the papers. I looked at the sheet. YES, I was placed in Art! I looked at Lucy, who was grinning while looking at her paper, and then to Erza, who saw me and gave me a thumbs up. Juvia smiled. So we all got into what we wanted to. Good that way none of us would have to wait in the office to get an elective change sheet.
"Okay get out your math notebook," Takahashi-sensei said turning to the board. I got my stuff and started doodling, waiting for class to be over. I couldn't wait to get to art. This was going to be so fun. I smiled to myself. I smiled aimlessly doodling, thinking more about art then what I was doodling.
Thwack. I jumped and looked up at Takahashi-sensei who had slammed a meter stick against my desk.
"May I see your notes, Levy," she asked raising an eyebrow. I turned my notebook to the front and showed her my messily scrawled notes. She looked surprised, but then she said," Good, but can I see what you were doodling. I think as a punishment, the class should see it."
I sighed and turned to the page I had been drawing on. I widened my eyes at my rough sketch of Gajeel. I panicked, but she took the notebook. I squeaked and put my head to my desk as she held it up to the class. They gasped in amazement.
"Wow Levy, you're a really great artist," someone piped up.
"Oh my god, could you draw something for me," a girl said shyly.
I'm pretty sure my face was quite red at that point. I glanced at Lucy who smiled back at me. There were no words to describe my relief when the bell rung. I grabbed the notebook out of the teacher's hand, shoved my stuff in my bag and bolted out the door. I didn't stop running until I was outside. I slumped against the wall, and sighed. I hated when people saw my artwork. They always said things like that, and I get really embarrassed. I sighed and waited for a bit before getting up to go to my art class. I looked at the paper. Class A201. That wasn't far; I was only in the B building right now. I started walking only to bump into someone.
"Gah, sorry," I said, looking up at the stranger.
"No problem, where're you headed," he asked.
"Art class," I replied.
"Oh me too," he said, "Just not sure if I am going the right way. I'm new. The name's Yamato." He said running his hand through his black hair.
"I'm Levy, and the Art class is that way," I said smiling and gesturing to the direction he had come from, "Let's go together."
"Sooo, this is awkward," Yamato said after a moment of silence, running his hand through his hair again. It started sticking up in random places. I let out a giggle.
"What," Yamato asked looking behind.
"Oh, your hair is sticking up in funny ways," I smiled at him," So anyways, why did you join Art?"
"My grandpa was really good at art and he used to teach me all the time, so I wanted to continue," Yamato said, shrugging.
"He doesn't teach you anymore," I asked, looking up at Yamato.
"Ah, yeah, he died two years ago," Yamato said, his gaze going from mine to the ground.
"Oh…" I said awkwardly ending the conversation.
We walked to the classroom in science after that. I kept sneaking glances at Yamato. He was actually very good-looking. He would be a perfect model for drawing.
We walked into the classroom just as the bell rang. We took the last 2 seats remaining, which of course were the two directly in front of the teacher.
One last student walked in and she made her way to the front of the room. What was she doing?
"Hello, everybody! Welcome to Art. My name is Sato-sensei, and I am very happy to be here," the girl…lady said. Everyone gasped.
"You look so young."
"You're so pretty!"
"I'm jealous."
This continued for quite some time. After we settled down, she continued.
"We will be drawing our names. Express yourself without having to draw little things about yourself. Express yourself through your name. Get to work," Sato-sensei smiled at us and sat herself at the desk, working on some art. I got to work, not really thinking about my drawing. I find that I draw best when my mind travels. Not long after, I was done. I scrutinized my drawing, and decided to add a splash of blue. Once I had finished, I got up and turned it into the teacher. The bell rang as I went back to my seat, and I quickly put away my things, eager to tell my friends about my day.
All P.O.V.'s from this point on will be during elective classes.
Lucy's P.O.V
I peeked into the classroom, shivering in anticipation. School was finally going to be fun! I walked in and sat down, waiting for the bell to ring and taking in my surroundings. The room was not too big, and had a piano in one corner. Chairs were lined up neatly in a semi-circle shape, facing a stand, where the teacher would probably be. I continued to look at the rather stupid posters, when finally the bell rang. A middle-aged lady wearing a blue sweater and black suit pants came into the room and walked up to the stand. She smiled kindly at us and began her introduction.
"Hello, class. I am Sasaki-sensei. I would like to start off saying that true musicians can find music anywhere, make music anywhere, and I hope that all of you will be able to find the true musician in you. That stated, I want each of you to take this class seriously. Now let's begin the introductions."
We took turns standing and saying our name and one thing about ourselves.
"Nice to meet all of you. Now I know many prefer to work alone, but when it comes to writing songs, having other heads does help. So I will put you into groups of four. You will write songs and music with this group and perform together at festivals that our school will now be joining in," Sasaki-sensei smiled. Her smile, I noted, made her look like she was waiting for us with something warm and a hug. She was very motherly figure, if you know what I mean.
She read off the groups. I zoned out until I heard my name.
"Lucy, Hitoshi, Koyuki, and Tadashi."
I groaned inwardly, and hoped that it wasn't that Koyuki. I looked around the room and saw her. Of course. She saw me looking and smiled sarcastically at me. I rolled my eyes. All four of us stood up and grouped together in a corner of the classroom.
"Hey, Lucy, listen, I like singing a lot, and I don't want it to be ruined because of you," Koyuki said.
"Likewise," I replied gritting my teeth.
"So let's call a truce during this class," Koyuki said continuing after shooting me a glare for my interrupition.
I looked at her surprised and gave her a tight smile. "Sure."
Then I looked at the other members of our group. Hitoshi, a blonde haired, green-eyed boy, who looked like your average jerk boy, and Tadashi, a scrawny, brown haired boy who reminded me of a mouse.
"Hi there guys, I hope I enjoy working with you," I smiled at the boys.
"Me too," Koyuki said, flipping her dark blue hair over her shoulder.
"Hey, I'm Tadashi, and I'm not really that great at singing, but I do make pretty good tunes. I mean I have a few that we could look at together and make a song of," Tadashi said, continuing our introductions after an awkward moment of silence.
"I'm Hitoshi. I can write the songs and sing, but I have no sense in music. Well, what I mean is I can sing to music, but I can't make music," Hitoshi said awkwardly, scratching his head. I laughed.
"What," he said looking at me in surprise.
"Nothing, you just remind me of this friend I used to have. She was also very bad a using words," I grinned, patting him on the shoulder. I had a feeling this would be a very fun class.
Juvia's P.O.V
I straightened my back as I walked through the doors of the classroom. Costume Design was the one thing I not only liked, but also was skilled at. I could draw for ages, new costumes and new ideas coming out of the pencil tip and onto the paper in seconds. I loved it. I glanced around and looked at the people who sat. There actually wasn't much. Good, that meant the class would be quiet.
I walked to the back of the classroom and sat on a table where no one was. The teacher walked into the room and I studied her. She had brown hair with a few grey hairs here and there, all braided loosely. She wore a white blazer with a beige shirt underneath, blue jeans, and black heels. She smiled as she said, "Hello class, I'm Chiba-sensei. I hope we all have a lot of fun. Now, I'll introduce my grandson, who just transferred here. Ren, come in."
A boy with shaggy brown hair and dark black eyes stepped into the room.
"Hello, I'm Ren Chiba. Call me Ren," the boy said.
"All right go sit down, and we'll start talking about the rules that you will need to follow in order to continue this course.
Ren slunk back to the seat next to me and slouched in. Dammit, that meant I would have to work with him. I don't want to work with others. I don't even think he's interested in this course.
I stared at the teacher who was explaining the tools we would be using in this class. I shifted, feeling rather uncomfortable. I glanced at Ren, and realized he was staring at me.
"I'm Ren," he said, still staring.
"Yeah, I heard the first time," turning back to the teacher, and hoping he would stop staring at me. The uncomfortable feeling came back.
"What's your name," he asked laying his head on the desk. His shaggy hair fell towards the table and slightly covered his eyes.
"How does it matter," I asked, not looking at him.
"Umm, if we're going to work together, I kind of need to know your name," he said raising an eyebrow.
"These are probably not our permanent seats," I said, glancing at him and returning my attention to the teacher.
"You had the freedom to choose your seats, so these will be your seats for the rest of the year," Chiba-sensei was saying.
I scowled as I felt Ren's smirk. I glared at him.
"My name is Juvia. Even if we're partners don't bother me too much," I said curtly.
"Alright, Juvia, whatever you say, Juvia," he replied, and after a while he once again said," Juvia."
"What, why are you repeating my name so many times," I asked irritated.
"I'm getting used to saying it," he said smiling at me.
And through the rest of the class, I still felt uncomfortable, and even without looking at him, I knew he was still staring at me. What a weirdo. This was going to be a loooong year. I sighed.
Erza's P.O.V.
I walked through the doors of the classroom. Wait there was no one here. Was I in the wrong place? I looked around. This seemed like a dance room. There was a radio in the corner. Well, if there was no one here…I shut the door behind me and walked over to the radio and turned it on. I closed my eyes and listened to the music and before I knew it I was dancing.
Jellal's P.O.V
"All right, class, go and take many pictures and then we'll look at how we can improve your skill. This will be your first assignment," Akiyama-sensei said. I walked out the door, grabbing a classroom camera on the way.
"Hey, Akira, let's go find something to take a photo of together," a girl who was in my other class hooked her arm with me. I looked down at her black hair and with her bangs hanging just above her eyes. She glanced up at me and smiled at me. I recognized her as Chiyo, the girl who stood up for the redhead.
"Ugh what a slut," I heard a voice whisper behind me. Another girl, daring enough to do this, I guess, roughly brushed past Chiyo. Chiyo squeaked as she tripped. I felt her fall against me and, by instinct wrapped my arms around her to keep her from falling.
"Oh and now she attacks him," I heard another voice mutter. I glanced down at Chiyo, who was enraged. Her eyebrows were pointed downwards and she was pouting.
"Hey guys, I don't believe that you have the right to say anything, considering it was one of you who pushed her," I said, releasing her from my grip. They gasped, completely not expecting me to stand up for her. I slung my arm over her shoulder and led her down the hall.
"Thanks," she said after a while of silence. I realized my arm was still on her shoulders and quickly pulled it down.
"No problem, but I think it's probably a good idea for you to stay away from me for a while," I smiled at her and continued my way down the hall.
I passed lockers and cases of trophies, looking for something to take pictures of. I didn't want to do nature, that would be rather boring and practically everyone would be doing that. I passed classrooms until I heard faint, muffled music coming from one. I stopped outside and pressed my ear to the door. I heard a song of Mermaid Heel's I think. What was it called? Oh right, I Got A Boy.
I quietly opened the door and saw something I had never expected. I saw the REDHEAD dancing. I must have stood there for quite some time, but I had an excuse. Even if I didn't like her as a human, her dancing was amazing. She had all the dance moves down, and she seemed to be doing it perfectly, like she had been one of the people performing it. It was the perfect chance to get many pictures. I put the camera to my eye and when I thought the timing was good, I snapped the button continuously.
The song ended and I quickly retreated, closing the door behind me and rushing down the hall. I kept going until I had reached the classroom. Everyone still seemed to still be taking pictures. I sat down next to the door and looked through the pictures I had taken.
I looked at them studying them. Her red hair flew behind her, as her body seemed to turn to liquid. It was like I could see the motion in the pictures themselves. I stopped at one where her head was turned to the side, and her hair was falling over her shoulder. You could tell she was sweating, but it looked more like a glow. Her eyes were bright and happy. She had the beginning of a smile on her face. It was really…no SHE looked very beautiful in this picture. There was no denying it. This picture was really perfect, in my opinion, and it would be the one I would turn in.
I heard footsteps and I lifted my head and saw her again. She walked past me not sparing me a glance. I smirked a bit. This would be my secret. People had started crowding around the door. I stood up as Chiyo made her way to me.
"What did you take a picture of," she asked. She was cute, actually. Her blue eyes were bright and wide. Her black hair gave off a perfect shine and it was cut straight with bangs. I wouldn't mind having her as my girlfriend. Not only that, she was also really kind.
"Secret," I winked at her with the eye that wasn't covered by the wig, and smiled.
She pouted," Please tell me," she said begging.
"Nope," I smiled. She punched my arm lightly. "No fair."
The door opened behind us and we turned.
"All right class, you'll turn in your pictures. Tomorrow I'll give you a bit of advice," Akiyama-sensei came by each of our desks. I deleted the other ones and kept the perfect one. I switched off the camera as he came by.
"Akira was it? Please write your name and the camera number. He handed me a sheet of paper and took the camera, while I scrawled down the information. I looked at the one above my name and saw Chiyo, who had dotted her i with a small heart. I smirked, how cute.
Akiyama-sensei took the paper and the bell rang. I grabbed my bag and walked out the door. As I walked to the meeting spot, I saw the redhead again. She had a serious look on her face and her red hair was neatly on her shoulders. I couldn't believe someone like her had danced like that.
I leaned against the tree, waiting for the others to come. I started to shut my eyes under the cool shade of the tree, but opened them again as I heard the loud voices of my brothers.
"Dude, Wrestling was awesome," Kai grinned.
"Kai, we were watching you during class, you were so good," a few girls behind him squealed. He didn't take notice of them, probably not realizing they were talking to him. Daichi rolled his eyes and jabbed Kai in the ribs with his elbows. Kai glared at him and was about to punch him back, when a girl pushed through the crowd. She had really dark blue hair and green eyes.
"Hi, I'm Koyuki," she said with confidence and a flip of her hair," I just wanted to suggest we go out. I think we match quite well." She directed herself to Kai.
Daichi raised and eyebrow at Raikou and me. Kai rubbed the back of his head.
"Umm, we are already outside," he said. I sighed, while Daichi scuffed him in the back of his head.
"Stupid, she means she wants to date you," Raikou said rolling his eyes.
"Oh, well I'll think about it," Kai said, distractedly, while he tried to get Daichi back for hitting his head before. Daichi dodged and started walking to the car we had come in.
We turned and walked to the car. I glanced back at the girl who had a small smile on her face. She turned around and walked away. I wonder how this relationship will go. I think Kai and her seem very well matched. Well, I don't know, we'll see.
Destiny: Okay, I'm sorry for that bad ending, I was just trying to finish this really quickly so I could post it. I am also very sorry for not updating. I'm not making excuses, but it's the end of the school year, and we have all the finals and projects around this time. It's really annoying. Another thing, I read somewhere that when the charm on Lucy was broken in the very beginning of the series when Natsu was looking for Igneel, it was because she had found her true soul mate. It said that this was mentioned later in either the manga or anime. Is that true?
Levy: Don't forget about the song…It's called I Got A Boy by SNSD.
Destiny: Right, and thanks to those who have followed me and waited patiently for this chapter, and to those who have reviewed. I'll definitely write one quicker. No promises, but I'll try and get it in by next week.