OH MY GAWD! MY DANCE TEACHER TAUGHT US BASIC OF HIPHOP (hey, not Easy, mate) BUT IT GAVE ME SUCH A GOOD MOTIVATION! ^3^ AND MORE OVER ALSO SHOWED everybody the choreography we are supposed to perform soon! ^^ I can't WAIT to learn! ANYWAYS, I have already gotten rid of writer block and NOW FULLY CHARGEDPEOPLE! THIS CHAPTER IS NOT GOING TO BE REGRETTED! Yeah, I have discovered some good songs too :3
TEEHEE
And I have learnt the basics of hiphop (somewhat) will be publishing the dance on my Instagram or Tumblr :3 HOPE YOU GUYS CAN GO SEE IT :D
Anyways, ENJOY!
Disclaimer: Not the owner of Fairytail, But if I was, I won't make Lucy such a money face or sometimes… a b*tch, no Its not that I hate her or anything, wish she improve her personality but then again, most female characters are like that if the male is the protagonist :P WISH SHE WAS LIKE HILDA FROM BEEZLEBUB XD NO, I will make Lucy more POWERFUL
Ok I ruined the story by talking shit =w= GOMEN
Natsu, at that moment, knew, that he had found his match, his soul mate. The Perfect One, to be his Queen.
Ready Or NOT:
Natsu could not help but just stare out of the glass window; a pair of black glasses was tipped nearly off his nose. His fingers were absentmindedly twisting a black fountain pen as he was sprawled all over his table; his geography homework littered the table and the floor around him.
It had been 2 weeks since he met her, and he was searching for her ever since, he even stop the "thing" for a while, just to search for her. He had to have her; she was different from the rest, especially that attitude. Gray was starting to call him a shit head for abandoning his post for a while, so he gave Gray a knuckle sandwich and let him take his place for a while.
His eyes watch the blue sky outside, the white clouds, as he turned over, his large body heaving off the table, as the table creaked. He reaches into his pocket and removes a white IPod, his fingers fiddling around randomly through his play lists as he inserted the large Monster Beats around his ears. Music blasted through his earphones, blocking the usual giggles and whispers from the girls in the library, obviously at him. He just sat there in the large collage library, his face scrunching into a pout as he watch the questions in front him swarm as his mind could not sit still.
Where, in the world, is that girl? Yeah, kind of stupid of him, especially to go after a girl who seems to have already rejected him. Mira told him the score was exactly the same, nobody could believe it but he actually found somebody who could match up to him. But he could, and he had to find her.
And moreover, he is starting to feel really irritated, especially irritated. How many weeks ago did he sleep with a girl? Seems legit, but to him, it was eternity, and boy he hated it.
He furiously pressed his IPod so hard the music volume blasted to the highest level, as he immediately gave a yelp, and snatched his ear phones off his ears. A loud voice immediately shushed him off as he caught the tight glare of the librarian Evergreen, her pixie green eyes shooting daggers at him under her gold tinted glasses.
Natsu sheepishly waved it off; his eyes could not help but stare at her big chest for a moment, before turning around. Shit, he was too sexually frustrated. The people in the library was noticing him as he turned around and saluting to everybody, before sitting down again. A gaggle of girls from a nearby table immediately got up, and soon, crowded around his table. And soon, he was facing a group of chicks as always.
He removed those dangly white glasses and a wide smile spread across his face. He could not help but flirt, (after all he was a natural flirt, he can admit), as the girls could not help but keep getting closer to him their smiles were so over bearing, as he linked hi arm around one and was about to whisper a request. When suddenly, he caught sight of a familiar glimmer, and his arms immediately froze due to the cold snow aura. The smell of the…. Familiar scent invaded his nose. His sharp nose never failed him before. His arms slipped off the girl's as he stood up abruptly, the books on his lap crashed onto the ground, despite EverGreen's glance, he turned, and he met with a large crash as he slammed into somebody, and at that very moment, everything turned into slow motion, as his eyes met the familiar brown eyes, and everything froze, before gravity weighed on him.
Mira was still shocked about what happened 2 weeks ago, her fingers were moving furiously over the glass mug she had been cleaning for the past 1 hour, as her brain could not help but keep thinking about the dance her eyes had ever seen before, the dance between Snow and Fire.
Her ears barely heard the shouts for her until tall bartenders with a thick mess of brown hair which piled in front of him came in front of her, together with another male with dark violet hair, waving their hands in front of her face asking if she was ok. Mira immediately shook herself out of the daydream and immediately picked up her tray, wearing the brilliant smile of hers, her tight mini dress fitted her body with killer heels attached to her long slender feet, as her white-silver hair flowed as if there was wind blowing through it, her bright blue eyes were as if smiling as she walked towards the orders and her mind slowly drifted off again.
Mira seemed to be back to usual, but her brain was no longer connected to her fingers, as her body moved on its own. She shouted orders to those bartenders as she scribbled furiously on the notepad she had in her hand, the orders piling up.
But before she could finish what she was thinking, suddenly, a flash of white-silver drifted through her range of her glance. The sudden flinch could have caused her fall as she tried to balance herself, her face turned in shock, but to find what she was looking for, no longer there.
Her brain then dugged hard into her, as those invisible hands grabbed those memories locked in the darkest corners of her brain, as she felt a lump in her throat. Her eyes met Elfman's, and to find the look of concern in his large supposedly hard eyes. She blinked back the tears, which threatened to smudge the large amount of mascara in her eyes. She turned around and walked back to the bar table, as she passed the bucket to Hinata to take over her job as she faced her back at the people in the club.
Despite being early in the afternoon, the club was bustling, but instead of college students, comes the older regular customers, and some who were planning to join Fairy Tail. The darkness of the club remained with neon lights flashing through as the windows were all covered with black curtains.
Mira stood there as she cleaned the mugs again, her eyes were starting to get wet and sticky with tears. A large hand reached onto Mira's right shoulder as she looked up to see the large shadow of her brother. Her heart begin to ache even more as she rubbed her eyes, watching the black mass of mascara smudge on the back of her hand, but she herself was being blocked by the big body of her brother, blocking her from the world as she could cry as much as she want, under the large wing her brother gives her. She was like a helpless little white bird, lost, vulnerable, unlike before, as she dugged her perfectly manicured nails into Elfman's shirt, gasping for air through the sobs, breaking up her words, to form the heart breaking cries of the once confident, beautiful, perfect little princess, into a mess behind that wall she hides.
"I... keep seeing her… She is everywhere… as if she wants to haunt me forever… Nii-san…" Her nails dug deeper, as it barely scratched Elfman's tough hide, dirtying his navy blue suit with her mascara. "God…" Mira's face is nearly hidden in his shirt, as his arms were wrapped tightly around her, his brutal and stern face was broken, as a tear rolled down his face, his hands were holding onto Mira, not letting her go, as if not wanting to let her slip away. Mira sobbed," I really want to see her, Elfman, I really…" Mira's sobs got louder. "I really want to…" As the siblings stood in the corner of the bar table, their tears were covered by the din the club, as if trying to protect the dark secret they used to hide.
Everybody have a dark secret, especially, the members of Fairy Tail.
"Goddamn, watch where you are going, you bastard!" His ears perked, as a few heavy books crashed onto him, as the familiar voice rang in his head.
Where have he heard this voice before?
He looked up to see a mass of blond hair near his face, rubbing her head, while her books were scattered all over the ground, and some over him. Her legs were so close to showing her underwear as Natsu controlled his sexual desires.
He recognized that voice, and immediately, something could have burned, not like a hungry flame, but the flame of victory and desire. Is this, what they call Happiness? Or is it Relief?
He was not able to respond as his mouth said otherwise," The SilverMask LADY! I mean. BLONDIE!"
The blond lifted her head hurriedly as Natsu's eye caught sight of something… something different underneath the blond hair of hers as she immediately lowered her head, her right hand instinctively grabbed the right side of her face. Her brown eyes, one peeking out from her long slender fingers narrowed at the sight of Natsu as she growled her perfect lips scrunched into a large scrowl. "Oh great, here is Mr I'm- fucking- Hot- Shot. Just great, just FUCKING great."
Natsu brushed it aside as he immediately helped her pick up her books, as he opened his palm, wanting to help her up. His eyes caught sight of a name written largely on the books he picked up.
"Lucy Heartfilia, eh?" He loudly grinned. Strike one, Got her name.
The girl flashed an angry glare.
He caught sight of her duffel bag, with a silver phantom of the opera mask glistening on the zip hole. With a few strings of black and silver ribbons flowing down from the sides. Natsu could not help but smirk. This one definitely have to join them, love of dance seems really strong, judging from the bag.
The blond obviously decided not to touch him and his large warm hand and instead smacked it away, picking herself up on her own. Her long blond hair covered the right side of her face, which was tied into a braid, blocking off half of her face, her skirt, so close to showing her underwear and her sneakers-whoa, Natsu thought, ankle high silver and black Converse. Nice.
He rubbed his hand as if hurt and pouted cutely-girls always fell for it- and said while trying to help her pick up a few more books which lay on the carpeted ground of the Library," Jesus, you have no idea how happy I am, I really want to-"
And to be interrupted by her hand, which was immediately pushed till a few inches in front of his nose, her face scrunched into an annoyed disgusted look," Talk to the hand, bucko. I'm no mood to talk to you, you effin playboy." She snatched her book out of her hand, and turned around with her bag, about to walk away.
He immediately grabbed her arm, but another hand touched his, his arm flinched to the cold touch of the girl who stood next to him. He stared at the girl who touched him, and realise it was one of the girls he planned to 'play' with. She said aloud with the sense of venom in her tone," Leave her, Natsu-sama. She is somebody who is a whore and you shouldn't give a damn about her."
The blond sniffed, her brown eyes glared beneath her blond hair, which made her look like some wild, emo yet radiant girl at the same time. She spoke, her teeth gritting, "Yeah, Natsu-sama, listen to the chick and lemme go! There are other women out there, you don't NEED me." And she gave a sharp tug, out of his hands.
The girl who clung to Natsu eyed the blond girl suspiciously yet her eyes glimmered with Malice. Her breasts were pressed tightly to Natsu's arm. But Natsu did not feel the seduction he is suppose to feel, instead, he felt really desperate.
He could not let that girl get away again.
He apologised to the girl as he leaped over a few tables back to the table he sat on and grabbed his stuff and twisted the Monster Beats around his neck. He then raced after the blond haired maiden.
"What the fuck, stop following me."
Her footsteps were closing to the library door.
Immediately, Natsu gave a side leap and skidded in front of her, his long arm blocked her way, his face rigid with serious-ness, rare expression for a guy like him.
The blonde scrowled harder as she snarled," Out of the way. Stop following me."
Natsu, determined, said," Nope, won't do. And scrowling will give you wrinkles in the future. Don't destroy that pretty face."
The blonde tried to pass under his arm but was instantly blocked as he pushed her back around the waist with one arm. "Nonono! No going through till you listen to this."
Before she could respond, he immediately plugged off his IPod's ear plug and pressed the first and best music of the top Dance Playlist he had on his phone.
Instantly, music blasted through the phone as he dragged her to a corner of the library. Before the music could reach the chorus, Natsu immediately started dancing.
"Apple bottom jeans… Boots with the fur…"
Natsu's arms went into his skinny jean pockets, as he twitched his body up and down, as his arms managed to move as if without bones. And then, soon:
"She hits the floor… next thing you know…Shorty got low low low…"
The body twitch then headed for his chest followed by his waist, and lastly:
"Low lowlowlowlow"
His legs got the last twitch as his legs did a mini wave of its own, sliding down to the ground, and his arms, like a robot, twitched down as if having a many static.
As the music blasted to another phrase, he bounced back up as if going from fast forward to backwards.
He looked up, and grinned, a nice bubbling feeling spread from his chest ot other parts of his body as the blond smirked, her feet tapping to the beat.
He was about to do another move when he felt a loud smack, and finally a voice shouting in pain. He then realised it was his very own voice, as he felt a sharp pain in the head.
He lifted his head back, just in time to avoid another smack from a roll of newspaper. Natsu rolled over to where the blond was standing, his face was shocked. "Whoa! Jesus Christ, are you crazy?!"
"Jesus would be crazy with the noise you are cracking here, Mr Natsu Dragneel!" The brown haired librarian glowed, her hands cracking the newspaper roll in her hand, and her glasses glinted dangerously under the library light.
Natsu surrendered his arms, trying to calm the angry bull in front of him," Geez, take a chill pill, Evergreen. Don't get your panties in a twist."
Evergreen narrowed her almond eyes before screaming, "GET OUT OF THE LIBRARY MR DRAGNEEL, BEFORE YOUR ASS GETS IT!"
Natsu's hand immediately grabbed at Lucy's as he ducked another blow. "Hey Evergreen, watch your language, sensei!" As he dashed out of the library, dragging the girl of his dreams along with him.
Strike Two, Got her to stay.
Natsu panted as he came to a stop in front of a café, his hand still in hers. She, was also panting, her hands were on her knees, her blond hair was in a mess, her eyes, though was laughing, unlike her cold eyes before.
Natsu could not help but grin. Got the girl to laugh, now, got to get the girl to agree with his request.
He was about to open his mouth when Lucy glanced up, and her face turned back to rigid stone.
"Oi, are you done messing with me yet?" She spoke, as she stood up straight, her cold eyes were stinging Natsu's own pair of eyes. Ouch, there she goes again to serious mode, he groaned silently.
Before Natsu could reply, the girl grabbed her bag and turned her heels around to the direction they came from, about to walk off.
Natsu knew and had to never let this girl to escape! He lunged onto her bag, and pulled her arms into his warm chest. She swirled around in surprise, and she scrowled at his face. She was about to protest, struggling against his body, when he exclaimed immediately," Ah-ah! Let me treat you to coffee! Anything you want in this café! Just don't go!"
She stared at him intensely. Oh man, I gotta get used to this, Natsu grinned secretly, and knowing he probably got the girl's attention.
Who would reject Collage's great coffee?
"Here comes a fighter
That's what they'll say to me, say to me."
Oh man, Natsu felt his heart sink lower than his wallet in his pocket. Damn, this girl knows how to ruin his piggy wallet.
She sat in front him, sipping her mocha softly, before looking up at him; her legs were crossed below the table. He plastered a smile on his face, hiding his depression due to the hole in his pocket. He watched her eyes, as she stared at him back, silence was between them before Natsu noted," Uh, your hair, is always blocking your…Uh your right eye… is there something wrong, with … it?"
She sniffed stiffly as she picked up the coffee again, explaining before taking a gentle sip again," It's none of your business, bucko."
She looked at him and continued," And what do you want to tell me? What is sooo important that you have to treat me to coffee?"
Natsu's face lit up literally as he introduced himself excited," Hey Lucy, I'm Natsu Dragneel!"
Lucy raised an eyebrow," So the stalker tells me his name? Perfect, I can report to the police."
Natsu swiped the air in front of him and brushed the comment aside, continuing," Anyway, what is your NUMBER?"
She stared at him with absolute outrage," Like I would tell my stalker?!"
"Give em hell, turn their heads
Gonna Live Life til we're dead
Give me scars, give me pain"
Natsu begged," Come on, tell me! Or dance for me! Please!"
"Hell no!"
"Then how 'bout in exchange a night of fun with me? One night?" He smirked, knowing no girls can reject his awesome option of having him sleep over with them.
"Like hell I would do that, you sick bastard!" She exclaimed loudly, her leg aimed directly at his shin, her teeth bared at him. Natsu loudly yelp in the café as he clutched his shin rubbing the wound that sprouted on his leg and his sudden shock from being rejected straight on.
"I already have a horrible day, skipping my classes, and now stalked and asked for sexual favours! I hate bastards like that, especially a bastard that stalks me!"
Suddenly, the café music changed, and blasting out the tune of "Walks like Rihanna" in the café as Lucy paused her actions to leave the café. Her eyes in a flash glistened with warmth as her cold eyes melted away.
"Have you seen that girl? Have you seen her?"
"Oh my god! I love this song!" Both of them chorused. Both of them glanced at each other in surprise before the girl laughed, a sudden burst of beautiful laughter escaped her mouth as she teased him," JINX, you owe me coffee again! Make it a double cappuccino!"
Natsu groaned, failing to react quickly as he moaned about too little budget.
She released a bell like laughter again, unlike the cold laughter from the disco night as she zipped open her bag. Her hand removed a familiar silver mask as she puts it on in a flash, before she stepped onto the mini stage that was built in the café, near the juke box.
"It's not the way she smiles, it's not the way she laughs, it's not the way she looks in a photograph."
The song reached its chorus as she launched into a serious of dance moves.
"SHE can't sing, she can't dance, but who cares, SHE WALKS LIKE RIHANNA!"
Somehow the café staff had decided to switch on a spot light on the stage as she ignored the stares of the crowd, launching herself into the dance intensely.
She bounced before doing a LA walk, soon later doing a split twirl landing herself with her right leg extended, her left leg below her.
As the chorus reached another beat, she twirled on her feet, before standing up in a flash, her arms reached out before she started rebuking, later doing a small dub step. Her feet and legs were moving in such skill, it was as if she was really in slow motion.
The music blasted on, as the café on-goers starts to clap along as the girl did a mini flip over.
"Our hearts go BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM! (2x)"
Lucy starts to jump on her feet, prancing from side to side, as if she was in a world of her own, before the music went down a tempo, as she faked-fall, before the music blasted back on, as she spun 360 degrees with her feet in the air, before jumping up again.
Natsu could not help but grin as widely as his jaws can stretch. Actually, he could grin 360 degrees too if he must. He knew this was the exact same person who he had no wrong doubts about. He was correct, alright!
"She walks like Rihanna"
Lucy flipped her head over, her hand crawling slowly down her mass of blond hair , her eyes glancing with full sexiness at the café customers , her right leg was bent, her other leg was holding her weight down. Her silver mask glittered vibrantly. And a smile, a real one, was on her face. Exactly the same as when Natsu dragged her out of the library. And the music ended, with a standing ovation from the customers
She grinned, and Natsu grinned. He stood up and walked to her, his hand held onto her small ones, before giving her hand a small peck before she could react.
She looked drunk as she smiled at him. But her brown eyes flashed in another instant below the silver masks and she scrowled as she roughly retracted her hand from his yet again." Stop harassing me, mister." She spat.
He grinned," But Lu-chan, it's amazing how sexy you are! Now can you give me your number?"
"Like hell! You already said, Give you a dance or my number! I gave you a dance already! And don't call me Lu-chan!"
"It's not counted, Lu-chan!"
"It IS! And I said STOP CALLING ME THAT!" She argued, walking back to her bag.
"Not! I meant a dance only for me!"
"IT IS!"
"NOT!" Natsu argued childishly.
Lucy scrowled again, as she went back to her bag, exclaiming she does not have time to talk to childish bastards who act like children.
She started to leave when Natsu grabbed her wrist yet again.
"Hey, then are you coming to the club again?"
She brushed his hand off before her legs stride to the door. The café bell tinkled gently when she suddenly turns her head to him the mask still on her face. A sudden smile, gentle and sweet, spread across her face as she mouthed," Maybe."
Natsu watched her leave the café, as his heart could not help but explode into fireworks.
Strike three, Got to meet her again.
Natsu was happily cheering in his heart when his large hand brushed against something rustling, to find a small note scribbled on a piece of receipt.
His eyes widened at the 8 numbers on the note, and also noticed a small scribble
"To the lost puppy/stalker."
BOOM went his heart.
A clear voice spoke behind him, speaking rather clearly," The bills are 50 dollars, mister Dragneel."
Damn.
Thank you for all those wonderful review people :D I really appreciate it, especially LolliPopxoxoxo! Your review was really sweet :D Your reviews really helped me with my fanfic ;)
And thanks for waiting for this chapter to come out :D
I really appreciate your kindness and co-operation for waiting :D
I will promise to continue and PERSERVERE IN MAKING LUCY AN AWESOME SWAGSTER and NATSU an UNFORGETTABLE lover
I hope you guys won't say I am copying people's plot because of the ending It gave me a bit of ideas, so I decided to use it :D
Hope you guys enjoy this chapter :D
Remember I wrote something about the song Fighter played during the café scene? Actually I was really planning what will the story go after Natsu invite lucy for coffee, and this song was playing on the radio and met my Basic Hip Hop Dance beats XD TEEHEE :D
Anyways:
SONG CHOICES:
-LOW (Pitbull) I loved this song because I can do awesome hip hop when I was younger (my so called hiphop btw.) And then, I watched Moose (spoiler) and his staircase dance from Step Up 2, and I thought: maybe add his moves into this song :D
IMAGINE NATSU DANCING TWITCH
-Walks Like Rihanna (WANTED)Actually planned for a lighter gentle song, but since 1)Lucy was wearing awesome dance shoes, not heels like first chapter, and 2) She is suppose to make Natsu feel impressed, and nothing fits better than a song with SWAG, especially Rihanna's walk :D 3) I LOVE THIS SONG played it a gazillion times, I suck in singing, but I really like to dance to it :D JINX LUCY! YOU OWE MY A LATTE! NATSU, YOU TOO XD AND Btw, this song was also playing on the radio when I was writing this! CONKI DINKI! :D