A/N: Howdy~ I haven't updated because my dad got pissed at me (for no exact reason) and confiscated my iTouch, which is where the JerZa magic happens. LOL. Well it has returned to my side now, so I'm typing. I probably won't update as frequently because I have a research paper/speech workshop for my new school for the next two weeks as well as Spanish summer school after that T_T Pero yo hablo espanol awesome-mente! Anyways lol, I'm sorry about the semi late update, my computer was stuck on 'Windows Update Configuring 32% Do not turn off your computer' for a good freaking hour and I turned it off. LOL someone doesn't have patience. And then I ended up waiting another hour. Okay I'll shut up now.

The days went by quickly, boring as hell. Just the use: Jellal's non stop teasing, Levy's meddling, Natsu and Gray practically gouging each others' eyes out. Nothing really amused her, no one gave her a challenge, aside from the Student Council Pres of course.

What did she really want?

A verbally abusive fight with Jellal? Nah. She had enough of that.

A girl to girl talk with Levy? Hell, she'd rather slam her tongue into a car door.

A good 'ol drink with Mirajane? Well…perhaps, just a bit…No! Stop it Erza, set a good example for your students goddammit.

So what exactly was she craving for?

Truth to be told, the old days were so much more exciting. A few years ago, Erza Scarlet was in fact a delinquent. She ruled the school through fear, was the leader of the infamous gang, Rajinshuu, and practically caused more than half of the whizzing of the pants of fully grown teenagers. Now wasn't that something you would proudly tell your mom?

But the redhead had cast aside her unruly past. Honestly, at lifeless times like these, she wished and longed for the days where everyday after school there would be an intriguing fight waiting outside the school grounds. Not all of them were good, by no means, but at least she could vent out her anger. At least she could pound the shit out of people who were almost lining up just to get beaten up by her. Man, some kids these days are so stupid.

Perhaps a little street fighting would cure her nostalgia. Maybe after school today she would take a visit to that dark and scary alleyway to see if anyone would try to attack her.

Never heard of a girl who thought like that, huh?

The rest of the day, Erza couldn't help but look forward to the end of the day. Her classes were dragging on, seeming to mock her impatience. But alas, the bell rang and she sprinted out of the classroom, making her way to the horribly wonderful location to where she could slap someone silly.

-in the Student Council room-

The bluehead whined at a certain someone's disappearance.

'Ehhhhh? Where's Erza! Jellal, did you do something again? HEY! JELLLLALALALALALA?' –What a cute nickname. Jellllalalalala, or did I miss a 'la'.

'Levy, calm down. I didn't do anything…That I'm aware of…Oh wait…uh…Dang. There's way too many things that I did that could have set her off. Well she usually doesn't get ticked off too much by them…'

Lucy chimed in, 'Maybe Erza has plans!'

Mira followed and smiled, 'Maybe Erza has a date!'

Jellal stopped in his tracks and froze.

'A…d-d-d-d-d-date?'

'You didn't stutter.' Levy laughed sarcastically.

'NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! ERZA! WHY!'

The whole room filled with laughter, accept for Jellal's, and they would probably get absolutely nothing done until the president had found out about Erza's reason for ditching.

'Aw man. Now there's going to be more work to do because kaichou's gonna be mourning about Erza forever. Nice going Mira!' Lucy shouted across the room.

(I'm going to skip the actual description of Erza's fight because I feel I suck balls at action scenes. If you want one, maybe another time)

The redhead stretched her arms out and yawned as she walked down the empty streets of her neighborhood. It was nearing evening time and man was she starving. Erza mumbled something to herself about wishing she had some strawberry shortcake and walked into her house.

The brawl, or more like cat fight between her and an oversized man, by the name of Kain Hikaru? (yeah that's right, go google him right now :P) had been a piece of cake. Well no. She recommended him not to eat any more cake. Who knows what that'll do to his weight.

How on earth did that lump of human mush think he had a chance against her? Oh wait. Silly her, Kain Hikaru doesn't think.

With her agility and well, bluntly put, physical wellness, over his crazy voodoo dolls, and beyond regular clumsiness, it was like Tweedle Dumber trying to catch Alice. Seriously? What happened was, she was just walking around that dark and scary clichéd alley, like an innocent school girl, and then all of a sudden, this huge dude lunged for her. Yes, there were guys who lunged at her in school, full of stalkerish love and admiration. But this guy was different.

When he first started talking, she couldn't even understand what he was saying. His dialogue was a bunch of incoherent, incomplete, mixed sentences. Which was odd, because Kain Hikaru just sounded like the name of a guy who has top grades in the class and is a snotty rich boy. Well I guess the snot part was right. Perhaps his parents had not taught the poor boy how to use a tissue.

She heard him mutter something about her hair.

And well, that was what set her off.

Maybe the reason she found so much pride in her scarlet red hair, was because of Jellal. But she would never admit it. Her pretty scarlet hair which she treasured because he did. Damn, did he influence her.

Either way, she got to pound someone, or more so, something. Her stress had somewhat decreased a few notches. Tomorrow Erza would act like nothing happened, and just about nothing did happen, it was like punching jelly, children do that nowadays, don't they. Nevertheless, today had been an alright day.

xXxXxXxXx

Erza opened her locker and contrary to the usual love letter that flew out, a beige colored note fluttered to the floor. Right before she could read it, Jellal popped out of nowhere shouting, "Hey Erza! What's that you got in your hand, hmm? Is it possibly a love letter? Nah, it can't be. There's no way. I mean, why would anyone write one for you? Wait no, you didn't hear that. Haha just kidding. It wouldn't have to do with your absence yesterday, would it? No way, right? IT'S NOT LIKE YOU WERE ON A DATE OR ANYTHING, RIIIIIGHT?"

The student council president continued to babble to himself, for Erza had stopped listening and continued on to classes, shoving the note in her pocket, disregarding it contents and forgetting about it completely.

What a fatal mistake, my dear Erza.

Later on that day her mom had texted her that they were having visitors over, so she informed Jellal about her plans and began to walk home.

Right before exiting, she noticed a few new faces of her school. Hm. That wasn't right. Their uniforms…What was it again?

Oh right. Phantom Lord High.

A/N: Hey again lol. Well yeah, here it is. I have to leave now so PLEASE leave a review c: Reviews make me happy. Happy makes me write. Write makes you happy-ish. You happy-ish people should review ;D See that cleverly thought of line? Yeah, it so deserves a review. Ok guys, thanks for all my reviewers, faves, and alerts! You guys rock!

~Hikari