As I got out of the car, my eyes trailed from fixing my skirt to a huge brick building This was Fairy High. The school of my dreams, Fairy High, home of the Fairies. At least it wasn't Saber High, home of the Tigers. Saber High was rivals with Fairy High. They battled for titles and I couldn't wait to join the writing and cooking contests. I looked around and then I pushed the door open to enter the building, waving goodbye to Capricorn so he would leave and I could start my day.

This is it. I was inside the school I'd been dying to go to. No one knew who I was, but they all seemed to know each other. I'm saying this because I was the only person in that hallway who wasn't talking to someone. I almost felt like I was the most invisible person alive. Luckily, the office was nearby. I had walked in because I wanted to meet the principle and find out more about the layout of the school. I walked in and was surprisingly shocked when I saw a tiny old man in a chair. He was yelling at a boy with dark hair. It seemed to be tinted blue, but as far as I could tell this boy was not wearing anything but black boxers. As much as I didn't want to listen in on the conversation I couldn't help it. I had heard my name come from the old man's lips, "You have to show Lucy around today, Gray! I thought you'd like to at least show some decency on school grounds for that matter!" I assumed Makarov had said this since that was the name on the door plate.

"Hey, I can't help when the clothes come off and you know it." A younger voice had said. It was a deeper voice, but he seemed angry for some reason. I assumed that this was Gray. He was arguing with the principle so the lady in the office just led me to a seat. It was only a five minute wait while the boy in the office had put his clothes back on. I was considering offering duct tape, but decided that wouldn't be a good ice breaker.

The lady who had earlier led me to a seat had walked into the smaller office where Gray and Makarov had previously been talking and had announced my arrival to the school. I could hear the smile in the old man's voice as he spoke with an elderly voice, "Well, show her in. I want to see the her before Gray shows her around the school." The lady had nodded and headed in my direction so I stood and walked with her through a door where I first saw the face of the dark haired boy and the tiny man.

The dark haired boy was definitely in my year and had a mischievous smile playing on his lips. His eyes were just as dark as his hair and he had a small scar over his eyebrow. He seemed moderately built. As for as I knew he could've been on the school's volleyball team, or maybe soccer team. I had an overall good impression of him besides the fact that he wasn't wearing any clothes just a moment before. I moved and sat in the chair next to his and my eyes scanned is laid back attitude. He seemed like he was one of the cool kids. He was either extremely popular or he was an extreme slacker. That is what his body language gave off. That or he just really didn't care about anything.

I turned my head over to the principle. He was tiny. At most he only came up to my hip or maybe a little lower. He had white hair with a crazy look in his dark eyes. He seemed like a fun man. He also seemed like he was going to give me an inspirational speech. I was wrong about that though. He was intently waiting for me to say something. I was the new kid that was taking in my surroundings. He seemed to know that knew places could be a lot for a person to take in. I was going to like him.

I smiled softly, "Hello, I'm Lucy. Nice to meet you, Mr. Dreyer." I said, unsure if that is what he'd prefer me to call him. I was majorly nervous anyways so the fact that this unknown boy was sitting right next to me wasn't making it a lot better. As attractive as the boy was I was focused towards a goal. I had to pass my classes, so my mind was devising a plan to stay organized. Anything was better than failing my father again at this point. The thought of that made a small frown form on my lips.

Makarov out stretched his hand, "Welcome to Fairy High, Miss Lucy." He smiled with a juvenile look on his face. I was a little uncomfortable. I had never seen such an old man be so NOT cranky and crammed with work, "This is Gray Fullbuster. Gray, Lucy." He got introductions out of the way, "You two better go. Class starts soon and I'm sure your teachers will want to introduce you to their classes." He said as he dismissed the two of us from his office. I nodded and stood up, walking from the office following the laid back Gray.

Gray walked next to her in the hall, "So, this is usually where the English classes are. Down that hall is where you can find the library and study hall rooms. Homerooms are that way. Math is around the corner. Science classes are on the second floor with cooking classes. The art rooms and computer labs are up on the third floor. That's pretty much all you need to know to get around this place." He spoke as he led my around the school showing me where certain things were to certain class rooms. Then he walked with me to homeroom since apparently we had the same one, "Welcome to homeroom. This will be fun. I'm sure you won't have trouble meeting new friends." Gray said as he left me by the door.

It might have been my first day, but school for the student body here had started a week ago. The bell had just rung and I had taken the empty seat in the back of the class by the window. I always felt more comfortable if I could see the sky. Next to me was a scary looking guy with black hair and had multiple facial piercings. He even had some in his arms. I quickly looked away as he looked to be a guy who didn't want to be messed with.

In front of me was a girl with blue hair who looked abnormally gloomy. She looked like she had just been broken up with or at least seriously rejected. Her hair curled at the ends and she had a nice blue coat on like it was about to rain inside or something like that. I decided to turn my attention out the window so I could pretend I wasn't there. That is when the bell rang and she was forced to look towards the front of the room. The teacher had just walked in with a smile. She had brownish hair and her name was Michelle. Michelle Lobster.

She stood at the front of them room and smiled, "Good morning! Today we have a new student. She is sitting in the back. Would you please stand up and introduce yourself?" Miss Lobster asked as she leaned against her podium. Her long hair seemed to flow down her back in waves. Her eyes had a nice sparkle hidden behind the blue depths. Something about it filled me with a sense of confidence to stand up and talk.

"Hi, my name is Lucy. I was home schooled up until now so, I hope we can all be friends." I smiled and bowed my head to say I was done as I sat down. Hopefully that was enough to not get attention. The last thing I wanted people to know was that I was my father's daughter. Everything would be different and they would only stick around for publicity or something along those lines.

Miss Lobster took out an announcements sheet and started reading off important school events. Apparently there was actually a school festival coming around the corner. It wasn't a homecoming type of thing, but just a little party of sorts. It was at the end of the month so there was nothing for me to really start worrying about. I was sure by then I'd at least have one good friend to talk to. Well, I hoped. Nothing would be worse than going to school events completely alone.

My thoughts seemed to be answered when the teacher gave us some communication time. A happier, blue haired girl had walked up and introduced herself to me. She seemed to be a bit quirky, but was one of the super smart people who loved to talk and communicate. She was holding a book by my favorite author, Kemu Zaleon. I found peace with her around, "Hey, Lucy! I'm Levy. Welcome to Fairy High. What was being home schooled like?" She asked in all curiousness, not even concerned if she offend me or not.

I liked that about her, she must have had a writers mind too, "Hey, Levy. It was boring. I didn't get out much so it was just me in my study room with my tutor. Not exactly the most social of things. Is that Kemu's new book?!" I asked excitedly, eyeing the book, "I love him. His writing is so amazing. It inspires me so much. I like to write and he is my inspiration." I mused.

The blue haired girl laughed and nodded, "Yeah, this is his new book. When I'm done with it I can lend it to you if you want. I was going to donate it to the library, but if you want it before I do that then that's all good to me." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. She'd lend the book to a complete stranger just because they said they liked the author. I chuckled at her enthusiasm. It was refreshing to know that I had already made a friend with in the first twenty to thirty minutes of the school day.

I nodded, "Sure, that sounds great. Thanks for the offer!" I smiled and held my hand out for a handshake. The girl took it and shook it. I couldn't wait to meet her friends and get acquainted with other people in the school. They all seemed so unique.

Gray seemed to saunter over after that and join in the conversation, "Hey, Lucy, Levy. What are you guys talking about?" He seemed uninterested seeing as his eyes were on the girl in front of my desk. Her eyes seemed to light up at Gray's presence which made Gray a little more than uncomfortable, "Lucy, how is the first day going so far and I have a question for you later. It's going to sound super stupid, but I think you'd like it." This made the girl glare at me. I had to jump back, but I nodded at Gray.

"We were just talking about books. It turns out Levy and I have the same interest in authors." I grinned, despite the obvious glare that was pointed in my direction. I knew my mind started racing in a million directions when Gray said he had a question for me. There are only so many things a guy could ask a girl. He could want help in a class or want to go on a... date. I gulped a little bit as I answered his question with a calm voice, "Yeah, sure. We can talk it over during Lunch, right?"

Gray nodded in the glaring girl's direction and she immediately swooned. What kind of playboy was I involving myself with? Stripping and then flirting with two girls at one time. Levy laughed, "Well, I have to help Gajeel with his English homework. So, I'd better get to that." Levy sat down in front of the scary black haired kid that was sitting down next to her. I couldn't help but smile a little when the person who I assumed to be Gajeel called Levy "Shrimp".

I looked at Gray as he watched the two bicker about the word shrimp. Gray seemed to find them amusing for some reason. The reason I wouldn't even fathom. Gray had turned back to me and spoke, "Come on, you should at least meet the class president. I'm part of the student council too. I'm secretary, I guess?" Gray smirked and then pulled me to a girl with red hair, "Erza, meet Lucy. Lucy, Erza." He moved his hand so he could introduce us and Erza gave me a small smile.

"Pleasure you meet you, Lucy. I'm Erza. Welcome to Fairy High. I'm guessing Gray showed you around the school earlier today?" Erza's tone was so formal it almost frightened me. I looked at her and analyzed her flowing red hair that seemed to glow. The weird thing I noticed about her is she seemed oddly confident. Even Gray seemed like he would cower before her. I however thought it was all an act. Maybe a superiority complex?

"Nice to meet you, Erza. Yes, Gray has been an amazing guide. He showed me where my classes were and even showed me where my locker and the bathrooms were in case I needed to go during a class. Thank you." I responded using a little bit of the tone I'd use to talk to my father. I didn't need to guard my pride from her, but all is fair in love and war, right? I bowed my head. Everything seemed so nice here. Almost like the family I always wanted, but never had.

As I was thinking that a flash of Pink came in from the door and yelled, "Gray! I will kill you for tying my shoelaces to the basketball net!" The first thing that came to my mind at his words was how Gray even got him up to the basketball net. The next thing I asked myself was how did he get down. My eyes trailed his features. He had spikey, pink hair and squinty onyx eyes. He was muscular at the very least and he had a scarf on. Why he was wearing a scarf was a mystery to me. He was the weirdest person I had met so far.

"Hey, not my fault you decided to play with ice you idiot pyro." Gray yelled back at him as a fight erupted in the room and everyone was chanting. I looked on with a horrified expression plastered to my face. If you wanted to make a good first impression, punching someone in the face was not really the way to go about doing it. I watched as Erza's face grew into a glare. I could almost see why she was named the class president. I watched fists fly.

Everything seemed to stop though when Erza jumped into the fray. Both boys immediately hugged each other. This caused me to laugh because if you had ever seen two people who were perfectly content with the idea of possibly breaking someone's nose go to frightened little girls because of a certain red head with a demon inside of her, you'd be laughing too. The tense air seemed to dissipate with my laugh as everyone else started laughing at the wussy boys on the ground.

I was the first to notice that the pink haired boy was looking at me with a observant expression. He was taking me in and getting to know me just by looking at me and my face ended up turning red. I was used to taking in everybody else like all details matter, but the way this boy was looking at me just made me feel like I was something to eat. I quickly turned away as all matters were settled. I went back to my seat and took my pen and a piece of paper out. I usually wrote letters to my mom about my day experiences. So, why not start here.


Dear Mom,

Today was my first day ever at a public school. I met some interesting people. There is Gray who is cool and collected for the most part, but I can't tell what he's thinking he never shows any expression on his face except for when he is with a friend. His smile is wonderful so I don't know why he doesn't use it more often. There is Levy who seems to love reading and the language of English. I bet she knows a bunch of other languages too. She is amazing. I've never met anyone who was interested with Kemu before. I'm sure I'll be great friends with her. Though she does seem to have a little fling with the guy sitting next to me. His name is Gajeel and he doesn't talk much, but he scares me for some reason. He reminds me of a bad guy from a cartoon or something. He seemed to have nicknamed Levy "Shrimp" because of her small height. This girl named Erza everyone seems to be pretty afraid of her and I get why, but she is so nice. She speaks in a formal way, but I think that's just because she is the class president. Gray is the secretary. There is this girl who sits in front of me, but I don't get the feeling she likes me very much. I'm not sure what her name is, but I have the belief that she is a little put off with the idea that Gray wants to ask me a question during Lunch. Gray doesn't seem to get along with this other boy. He has pink hair and I didn't stick around to catch his name, but they were fighting in the middle of the class and Erza broke it up with a single glare.

Things at home are just about the same. Father has completely abandoned me for his work when you left. I'm alone there, but for the first time in two years I feel like I can smile and be myself. I can make friends and I can do what I want with my life. I feel encouraged by my new classmates. Don't tell dad, but I think I believe in love at first sight. I'll keep writing to you. I miss you.

Love,

"Lucky" Lucy Heartfilia.


After writing a little letter to my mom about my homeroom experience I put it in an envelope just as I noticed the pink haired boy walking over after getting lectured by Erza to not let another fight break out. The way he walked capture my immediate attention. However, that attention was short lived when he leaned on my desk and smiled a fanged grin at me. My heart seemed to pound for some reason. Gray made me feel cool, but this kid made me feel like I was going to explode any minute. I looked at him as he introduced himself. "Hey, you must be new. I'm Natsu. Nice to meet you, Luigi."

I quirked an eyebrow, 'who is he calling Luigi?' I turned my head and crossed my arms, "Yeah, I'm new and my name is Lucy, not Luigi." I corrected him, but I had a feeling he was the kind to joke around. So, as far as I knew he was going to start calling me that from now on.

"Lucy, not Luigi, huh?" Natsu said in a mocking voice as a smirk slowly found it's way onto his face. I knew it. He was going to call me that now, "So, I guess you are sitting with us at Lunch. So, says ice freak over there." He pointed over his shoulder, "This is going to be fun, Luigi. I always like to make new friends!" The way he said friend made it sound like that wasn't what he wanted at all. It sounded like he wanted more and it made my heart pound.

"Yeah, I guess I am, Natsu. Glad I found a group on my first day." I smiled at him and he seemed to smile back. However, I was caught by the bell, "I'd better go. I'll see you at Lunch or in class." I chuckled as I gathered my books and my backpack and rushed out of the room. Everything seemed to be going okay.

I had a cooking course which I had with the same blue haired girl who was glaring at me earlier. I came to learn that her name was Juvia when the teacher for that class put us as kitchen partners. Juvia would keep calling me her love rival and I didn't understand why until I thought back to homeroom where she got so happy when Gray walked over, but got so angry that he didn't talk to her, but me. That plus the fact that he had a question for me. I had to reassure her that it wasn't like that even though I myself was not sure what was on his mind.

My cooking class was followed by History which I had with Erza. She constantly made sure I was getting all the notes down. I swear she was more strict than my tutor back at home. She was the learning demon. Fortunately, she stopped when a blue haired boy walked into the room and sat next to her in which case she only did it to him. The boy's name was Jellal and Erza seemed quite taken with him.

English followed with Levy. We sat next to each other and took notes together we even finished our homework together in class so that there would be more time to talk to each other about books and language. Levy had stated that she wanted to read some of my work. I, however, agreed on the promise that no one else got to read work. Of course she agreed and I agreed in suit.

Chemistry I was with Natsu. I ended up being his lab partner, but I was the kind to do work more than I talked so I did the lab and gave him the notes to copy down since he clearly was not following a thing that I had done. I had a feeling that is what would be happening for the rest of the year.

Then it was Lunch. I could leave Chemistry with Natsu and walk to Lunch with him everyday and just get to know him. This made me happy, but who knows how Natsu felt about it. I was kind of tired by this point and I was sure it was the stress of knowing that everyone at that table was going to be in a relationship. Levy and Gajeel, Erza and Jellal, Gray and Juvia. This left Natsu and even though I was listening during Chemistry I couldn't help but to feel jealous towards this girl named Lisanna. Suddenly, I felt like the new kid. I was the only one that these people knew nothing about and I would feel more or less left out when they started talking.

We walked into the cafeteria talking about the Chemistry lab they did. I had to explain to Natsu the things he didn't understand because apparently when he did it last he almost blew up the Chemistry room and that's why everyone called him "pyro". We sat at an open table and waited for others to arrive as I continued to explain what I had did and writing it down in neat notes for him to keep so he could understand before the test in a week.


A/N: Lucy has met her friends.

Please let me know what you think.

It'll only help me with making the story more enjoyable.

~StellarLucy