AN- Sorry for taking so long for this chapter!

Lucy's eyes were wide open as she took in the horrifying sight before. Laxus looked at her, trying to stifle his laughter. He failed. Deep laughter echoed off the walls. Lucy groaned, getting tired just by thinking of all the stairs she had to climb to get to the 17th floor.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it in... maybe a few weeks." he said comfortingly. She groaned even louder and gave him 'THE LOOK' and if looks could kill, he would have been tortured to death.

"Now, now Luce. It isn't that bad. You just need some time to get used to it." he said sympathetically. He patted her head gently while trying to hide his amused grin. She swatted his hand away and looked at him with the fire of rage burning in her eyes.

"I'm starting to hate you now." Lucy stated. She took a deep breathe and walked up the torturous stairs unwillingly. By the time Laxus reached the top, she was slithering up the last few steps. She laid on her back and took deep breaths through her mouth. Laxus however, didn't even have a drop of sweat on his forehead. He just stood there and smiled a very innocent smile at Lucy and chuckled quietly. Lucy was too tired to even muster up a decent looking glare.

"I still hate you." She reminded him. He grinned and gestured at her to get up. She did, and followed to door that was, luckily, near them. She suddenly started to feel extremely nervous.

'What if they don't like me? What if I'm too weak? What if they think I'm lame? What if I mess up my introduction? What if...?' Negative thoughts took over her mind. Sensing her anxiety, Laxus took her tiny hands in his huge ones and gripped them firmly. She felt a tiny rush of courage run through her and she smiled. Laxus slid the door open, led her through the door and into the room. She walked in with her head held high and a bright, but shy, smile. With her big brother by her side, she felt confident. She felt the negative thoughts flee her mind.

"Class! We have a new student!" the teacher, Mr. Gildarts, announced. The class showed no sign of quieting down or listening to him. Mr. Gildarts' eye twitched in annoyance and he grit his teeth together.

"CLASS! SHUT YOUR MOUTHS AND GLUE YOUR BUTTS TO YOUR SEATS!" The class immediately quieted down. Lucy took this moment to observe the class.

In one of the front seats there was a girl who had light blue hair, warm brown eyes and a ton of books on her table. In the far back there was a bot with pink (yes, pink!) hair and slanted black eyes. He had a scaled scarf wrapped around his neck, and she thought his cheeks would fall off if he smiled a little more. Next to him was a stern looking red-headed girl wearing some sort of armour. Some part of Lucy was scared of the red-head, but the most part of her was in awe of the fact that the girl looked like a real knight (though she preferred dragons more). The red-head ( she really needed to know their names) also had a realistic sword strapped to her side. Next to her, a boy with dark blue hair and blue eyes sat. Though he had nothing but boxers on (her poor eyes), nobody seemed to notice or care.

Everyone looked at her expectantly, then she realised that they were waiting for her to introduce herself. She blushed in embarrassment and began feeling nervous again.

"Is she mute or something?" asked the boy with pink hair. Now, Lucy, who was feeling a whirlwind of emotions at that time, wasn't thinking properly. Her head whipped towards the poor boy and her angry eyes stared deep into his soul. Then she took her shoe off, aimed, and shot the shoe at his head and it hit right in the middle of his forehead. She took in a deep breath.

"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU CALL ME?! AS YOU CAN SEE I AM OBVIOUSLY NOT MUTE YOU PINK HEADED PRINCESS! I'LL ALSO HAVE YOU KNOW THAT I CAN DO MUCH WORSE THAN A SHOE TO THE HEAD." she screeched. The unlucky pink-head had fallen of his chair and was on the floor, seeing stars. Everyone's wide and shocked eyes were on her, she even thought she heard someone say 'awesome'. Suddenly it hit her, that was their first impression of her. Lucy looked down at the ground as her face went red.

"Um... m-my name is Lucy Dreyar-Heartfilia. I'm 9 years old. P-please take care of me!" she said shyly and bowed.

"WELCOME TO THE CLASS!" the class chorused. Lucy then looked up and saw everyone smiling at her. She smiled back at them and sat at an empty seat at the back.

"Now that all that drama is done, lets start our class shall we?" Mr. Gildarts said enthusiastically. At the same time, the whole class groaned and a few 'NOOOO's were heard. Lucy waved goodbye to her brother as he left the class and smiled. She had a feeling that she would fit in, bad first impression or not.

AN- Did you guys like the way I described Natsu as a Pink princess? Review please! In the next chapter we will have Lucy actually learning their names and becoming friends with them.