Lucy hums one of her favorite tunes that her mother would sing to her as a child. Layla loved to sing, and would always make songs up, she simply enjoyed music. Lucy wanted to follow in her mother's footsteps, and so she asked her mom if she could take violin lessons. And she did, Lucy loves the violin to this day. Sure, she doesn't have her violin anymore because her father sold anything related to music—it reminded him of his late wife. Lucy bets he would've sold her too—wait he already did.

Lucy stares at the building, examining it. One wall is made of glass, those one-way windows. The floor is made of flagstone, and in the center of the building lies two brown couches facing one another, and a recliner. In the middle of all those seats is a glass table—it's like some sort of waiting place. All in all the first floor of the building felt homey. Not many people were in it, but those who were in it had serious faces, no smile present—and business suits, or in jeans and a shirt.

Gajeel and Lucy went into another elevator, and she watches as gajeel press the number five on the button board, and the doors close. Ring around the posies, pockets full of posies, ashes, ashe—

Ding. The elevator rings once they get to their designated floor. On the first floor there are many different rooms, whereas for this floor there is only one door. The ground is covered in red carpet, and like the first floor it has a wall made of glass too. Gajeel and Lucy continue to walk, as they talk about cats and dogs.

"Nah, 'yer dog is stupider then my cat." Gajeel says smugly.

"And...? My dog is smarter then you but you don't see me bringing that up! But, oh well, my dog will always be cuter then your cat." Lucy smirks thinking she's won the argument. The funny thing in all of this is how Lucy doesn't own a dog...but he wouldn't know that.

"I ain't stupider then a fuckin' dog, you must be idiotic to think that!" Gajeel sneered seeming irritated, but in reality he is enjoying their playful banter. Lucy rolls her eyes, and watches as Gajeel opens one of the massive double doors, that lead to the boss' office. Then they entered.

"Ya know you're right, you're not stupider than a dog..."

"I told yo—"

"You're dumber than it, you asinine poophead!" She giggles at his expression as he takes in the words she used to describe him a moment later he laughed...like full on laughter—he's literally full on guffawing. Gajeel and Lucy didn't notice how the people in the room stopped what they were doing, and watched their continuous bickering. They all seemed bemused at how Gajeel was guffawing on the floor, hell, they were shocked. When they first met Gajeel it took him half a year to crack a smirk, and here he was pissin' himself with laughter, because of a girl he met ten minutes ago.

"Um, Gajeel?" Levy says raising an eyebrow. She isn't going to lie, that blonde girl, and him seem even closer than herself and him. The first couple times they talked he ignored her, then five years later and they're dating. Levy isn't that bitchy, clingy girlfriend she knows about his past, and she's happy for him. But, that green devil has to come to her every once in a while.

"Oi, Shrimp, Bunny girl over here is funny as fuck!" He straightens up, and walks over to his petite girlfriend and smiles a smile only for her. Lucy notices this and she can't help but let her inner cupid squeal—making her squeal out aloud.

"My ship! Oh my gerd, I totally ship you two!" Lucy bounces around, completely clueless at the pink haired man who was watching her with a glare. Her father fuckin' sold her to us, how can she be so...happy? And how can she bond with a dumbass she'd only known for ten minutes? Her squeals are givin' me a damn migraine. The pink haired man thinks while running his tongue over his lips—a pantie dropping move—and furrows his eyebrows.

"Oh my god, not another Mira" Loke sighs "but, I guess we should all introduce ourselves, I" In a flash he gets to her side and smiles flirtatiously "am Loke, Princess." Lucy simply rolled her eyes, but smiled at his antics.

"You're like a Lion" she notices his eyes widen slightly, but ignores it "I'm going to call ya Leo!" She smiles lightly, and Loke can't help but smile back.

"And I'm Gray!" Gray comes in—not noticing he has on the way of taking off his boxers.

"Woaaah, so that's how a ding-a-ling looks like!" Lucy's eyes widen and she tilts her head, when she gets a full view of Gray's manhood. Gray on the other hand smirks when he notices her stare, but he can't help but wonder why she isn't blushing madly. Even Erza blushes a little. Maybe she wants the V more than the D. Wait...what about the DVD? Grays face turns red as he gets images a child should not get in his head, and clears his throat.

"GRAAAAAAY!" A voice bellows from behind him, causing him to snap out of his dirty scene. When he looks back he sees the she-demon with a baseball bat, "YOU'VE GOT TEN SECONDS BEFORE A DECAPITATE YOU, IF YOU DON'T DRESS YOURSELF!" Faster than anyone could say 'fast' Gray is all dressed, and sitting on the couch.

Erza clears her throat and smiles at the blonde before her "hello, I am Erza Scarlet, what is your name?" She asks.

Lucy stared at the beautiful woman before her, losing herself in her own insecure thoughts. She quickly shakes them off, thinking she can't go down that road again. She has to make Salamander proud! "Hi, I'm Lucy—Lucy Heartfilia!"

"I'm Loke, Loke Sidereal" Loke repeats.

"I'm Levy McGarden" Levy smiles at her.

"Ya already know me" Gajeel grunts out.

"I'm Gray" Gray hollers from the couch, knowing if he doesn't say his name Erza would kill him—even though he introduced himself just a second ago—but then again he wanted to live for at least six more decades..

Lucy stares at them, wandering who the almighty Dragonmeal. Speaking about meals she's very hungry, seeing as how she hasn't eaten in two day, the last thing she ate were those donuts she stole from that guy with man-boobs.

"Who's the almighty Natsu Dragonmeal?" Lucy asks them, raising her eyebrow.

Instead of laughing at how she got the name wrong, they simply cower in fear at the man that stands directly behind the foolish girl. His pink hair seems like he just got out of bed or something, and his white dress shirt fits him way too perfectly, seeing as how his muscles were tight against it—an oh my lord those biceps seem to want to rip the shirt sleeves open.

"Me" he whispers in her ear, his hot breath fanning over her neck. Leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. His scent engulfs her nostrils, so snugly—as if they never want to leave. His intoxicating scent already had her drunk. Their bodies were so close she could feel the heat pouring form his skin, and escaping his clothes.

Lucy's eyes widen as she turns around—careful to put some distance in between them—not wanting to be captured by his spell again. Her eyes lay on dark green onyx eyes that have her hypnotized. How the heck can someone be this good looking, surely it's a sin.

Then her eyes fell off of his hypnotizing eyes, and onto his pink hair.

That's when all hell breaks loose.

"You—you're hair" she got stopped because of her fit of laughter, her sides were screaming in pain, but she keeps relaying the image of this almighty boss, but instead she gets a guy with cotton candy for hair. "COTTON CANDY HAIR! OH MY GOD, STOP YOU'RE KILLING ME!"

By this point she's literally rolling on the floor, crying in fits of laughter. Whereas the "Cotton Candy" haired guy, wasn't looking as amused—he's literally a minute away from punching her. Then her laughter was put to a halt, and they all furrow their eyebrows as they look at her.

"Did she really faint from laughing too hard?"

So did you guys like? Sorry, this was more of a filler chapter. I had to go to Greensboro last week, to help plan my cousins wedding. But, then again who wants a 13 year old to plan a wedding? So, I was stuck with decorating the candles—but I must say it came out nice.