Later that day….
I can't believe it was him. The one, who sent us to this formidable place. I rushed at him with my sword, but It went straight through him. I could feel the magic pulsing through my veins. It was 9:23 a.m. I was missing class. Out of nowhere, a ball of flames shot from behind me. "What the hell?!" The pink haired boy was on fire! "I am Natsu Dragneel." That's all I needed to know. He was the one. The chosen. The fire dragon successor. Dragneel.
His eyes were stone cold, staring down Akuma. I was so focused I didn't hear Akuma behind me. I was a second too late. I was hit upside the head with the butt of Akuma's sword.
When I woke up, it was 4 p.m. I was in an unfamiliar room… it was empty besides a twin bed and a desk with a couple of notebooks and pens on it. The sheets on the bed were a faded blue. I got up only to feel the pain throbbing in my skull. I used my sky magic to heal myself. Unlike other sky magic users, I could heal myself. Because I am a dragon. I am Alexandrian Gale Marvell IIV. I am heir to the throne of the dragon kingdom, but I don't even know if that's a reality anymore. I barely sustain my magic power, after I had saved all the living things in Fiore. I transported them here. But I would never had too, if it wasn't for akuma…. Akuma! I jumped up realizing I had been knocked out by him! But someone was coming. I waited by the door, when it flew open I locked my opponent in place, and pressed my sword up to his neck.
"Woah, I save you and the thanks I get is a sword to the neck?" It was Natsu! He had this smirk on his face, as he pushed me back. "You see, there's a rule here. I'm the boss, and you're on my territory. So… Unless you want to go full out I suggest you put the sword away." He seemed to be laughing hysterically on the inside. I backed up, and put my sword away. "Do you know who you are? Do you KNOW who I am?" I looked at him questionably. He just laughed, like really hard. It was so funny to watch I couldn't help but laugh too. Suddenly, I was being hugged by Natsu. He was so warm, I couldn't tell if I was blushing or overheating.
"First question: Yes I know who I am, but what are you? Because I seem to recall you sending everyone here."