Chapter one: Where to start?

Has anyone ever once told you what heroes stands for? Who they are? and what they do? Yes, by our own definition we have a glimpse of what the answer is. Everyone needs a hero, even a hero needs another hero to save them. Well you can't blame them, they're not gods or entity that can save themselves right? To be free from despair, danger, sorrow, that's what a hero's supposed to help with but how could one person do all that alone?

The modern day era, filled with electronics; phones, computers, laptops, TV, and so much more. Everyone rocking the internet, getting pictures and details of what they need, whenever and wherever they want. They can instantly look up for their singers, actors, comedians, dancers, TV shows and many more. But what was that which topped all of those...?

Magic.

Ever since magic suddenly existed 170years ago, the world never remained the same. Yes, magic suddenly topped the very existence of life.

Magic became life.

Since the existence of magic, brought raise to heroes and villains, following the natural law of existence. Wherever there's a light, they shall be darkness. And so it was. Magic was beneficial in many cases but with the raise of ruthless villains abusing the right to wield magic brought a group of gang who wouldn't stand back and do nothing while they had the power to change the course of the world.

Being a hero means you'll be admired, respected, criticized for failures, loved and valued by many. Having such value to the society would also come with the price of your life as a hero. Everyone wants to die a honourable death that would leave an impact to the world, and some got their wish. But what about those that wouldn't want you gone?

Our fate and destiny are already craved out for us from the beginning, awaiting us to fulfill them. If you don't like the fate awaiting you, why not change it to the way you like? But it isn't all that simple. Sometimes it will never change no matter how hard you try but rather than changing it, why don't you come to terms with it and make it suitable for you to live with?.

Modern Era...

Magnolia City...

Natsu's POV...

[Newscaster]...Yesterday at 9:11pm, a young man with dark blue hair wearing a set of weird looking clothes who was apprehended by the youngest hero ever ,Jellel Fernandez, who was lucky wnough to be there at the right time. Unfortunately for the offender, who allegedly kindnapped highschool girls and young girls from thw street, was making plans to transport them to bosco and sell them to skave dealers for money. The suspec-'

That's stupid. This world is stupid. Everyone misuses what they have, they treat it like some toy and feels big about it. So fucked up!

I said, turning off the TV not to hear another word for it. Everyone aspires to be a hero just for the fame of it, they're not real hero. They're just thieves deceiving the people with their little magic trick and façade to gain popularity.

I lazily looked at the clock in the sitting room and noticed it was only 6:50am. Good, I'm still early for school. As much as I hate the idea of going to school, I have to do it. Right now, I don't have a choice but to fulfill my old man last wish.

If you were wondering what I meant by that then it's just as you've thought, he's dead. He's gone. Gone to never be seen anymore. Just my life.

Not to dwell too much in the past, I slowly got up from the couch, stretching my whole body to check if I'm fit, well I'm always fit so that's just a bonus to me.

I sluggishly got into the bathroom and adhere to my usual morning rituals. After I got myself clean, its was just 7:30am. What a lazy guy I was, to use 40minutes to cleanup.

Anyway, right now, I'm gonna be late for my first day in high school. Speaking of highschool, it's school of heroes, and I'm currently heading for the best, thanks to my old man. The leading prestigious league of hero highschool aimed at educating young teens to groom their magical abilities and aspiring to become future heroes.

Sure they were lots and lots of schools to choose from but I was able to get in to the very best, Magical high-Fairytail Academy'

If you ask me, that's a pretty weird name, I mean what school would bear its name to be Fairytail. I never heard of a fairy with a tail before. Besides, judging from its name, it's definitely gonna be a girly girly school, *sighs, just thinking about it makes my head hurts.

Ugh, thinking about it, I'll be with a group of weirdo, all day dreaming about becoming shining heroes of justice in the future, getting wild imaginations of being praised and thanked by the society.

They haven't seen anything yet. Once they're truly out into the world, they'll know just how harsh life could be, been powerless, watching people die, villains far more powerful than you are, even dying without much achievement to brag about. I hope those kids realise it soon or it'll be too late.

I'm pretty sure their sense of heroism is someone who can do anything, but the real heroes have to spend sleepless nights running throughout the could try, risking their lives, shedding blood, watching others die when powerless. Well, whatever.

Breakfast, Check.

Clothes, Check.

Hair...Whatever.

School books and a bag, Check.

Scarf, Check.

House tidied, Check.

Powers, Always check.

Body status, All good bro.

Health, Good condition.

I'm good to go. Shit! It's 7:49am, only 11minutes left until the opening ceremony for the first year. I better get going.

I ran as quick as I could, running out of the residential area and into the bustling city street filled with high buildings and company enterprises, posters for movies and idols, traffic signs and lamp post, road side restaurants, people going to work, school, and wherever the rest went. I'm not all hyped about going to school, infact, if it was the case, I'll rather stay home and work as a civilian than waste my time playing hero. Well, it won't be so bad being a hero, considering all the action you'll get to be featured in, but every school has one policy that EVERY and I mean EVERY student has to follow once you set foot on the school grounds.

Until you either leave school for good or are authorised to do so, it is forbidden to use your magic without proper qualification outside the school grounds and misusing of powers inside the school grounds would attract a specified kind of punishment. Just my luck, I feel like I'll become a caged animal once I set foot inside there. Oh well.

Safe!

I said, after finally making it to the train station with 7minutes to spare. Judging by how fast the train goes, it should take less then 4minutes to get to the next station, then I'll just use 2 minutes to walk to school. One minute to spare...nice.

Slowly, the train closed its doors and began picking up it's pace little by little, gaining a faster momentum as it goes. Better hurry up you damn thing.

I sat beside a middled age man with weird...orange hair...wow. That's hypocritical of you Natsu, like you're the one to talk with PINK hair, lol.

Soon, the man beside me started making weird faces like he was having a 'nice' dream any teenage boy could have. Damn pervert.

I might be a teenage boy but I don't have weird fantasies. That's the truth.

Slowly, his head made its way to my right shoulders, relaxing himself without a care of what just happened. A tick mark appeared on my cheek, feeling slightly irritated, I wanted to punch him really hard in the face but that'll be really rude of me, well, just this one time.

Riding with peace and quiet, without much of a surprise was the best. I'll definitely make it early to school this time.

All of a sudden, the train came to an abrupt stop, slightly flinging the passengers backwards. The man, from my shoulders, rested on my lap. Is this getting to a BL story? Groans and gnarls of annoyance and surprises filled the train, everyone trying to make sense of what had just happened. I can't believe I'll be late on my first day. I sighed in exasperation.

Surprisingly, the man was still very much asleep, slight drool came out from his mouth, slowly dripping to my lower garment that reached to my ankle. Sighing once more I looked around to see everyone confused and lightly scared.

*BANG*BANG*BANG*BANG*

Came the sound of multiple gunshot inside of the train, greatly startling everyone, including me. It's not everyday you hear gunshots so close to you. Four men approached our cabin, each one of them wearing a black mask cloth to conceal their faces. Typical way to start a day, I sighed again. I feel like my happiness is slowing fading away. Maybe it rest at 20% now.

"Everyone, don't move!" the man at the centre yelled, pointing his gun at everyone simultaneously. The rest followed his action, bringing their guns down to our level. Judging by them using guns, they're just ordinary civilians. Bro, you don't rob without magic these days, get a life! I yelled inwardly.

Fear made way to the faces of everyone onboard, only a handful remained resilient to what was happening.

"Bring out your money, gold, jewelries you have on you now!" the man at the centre yelled, shooting one round at the ceiling, imbuing more fear into them. Quickly complying to their demands, everyone, panic-stricken, they carefully searched themselves, bringing out all they had on them. I didn't even bother searching myself since I knew I could take them down myself with ease but with collaterals everywhere(the innocent people), I better not take that risk and wait patiently.

"Move it people, bring them coming!" they yelled. Bringing out a sack cloth as they move around to collect money and jewelries all round. Staying calm in my sit with the sleeping man...wait sleeping? What the heck is with this guy? He wasn't even woken up by the sound of the gunshot nor the commotion with the train. He'll be killed in his sleep, I concluded, already paying tribute to the soon to die man.

"Hey kiddo!" someone said, judging by the nigh sound, it's sounded like it came in front of me. Looking up, I saw two of the four men, seems like their smirking from under the mask, gesturing with their gun into the sack cloth for me to hand over my money.

"Sorry buddies, I got nothing" I said calmly and it became quiet. Everyone looked at me with weird faces, like as if they're telepathically asking me if I wanted to die...big deal.

"Huh, what did you say?!" they asked in a really annoyed tone, slight coming closer to me.

"I said I got nothing with me, I'm heading to school pal and not the bank!" I retorted, fixating my gaze on them. They were running out of patience with me and I knew that. One wrong move and I'll be floating in the skies in all my naked glory with two angels each by my side. Well that won't happen now, not until I get to the end of my time.

"Oh really pal" the gave a minaciously dark glare at me while smirking, slowly bringing their gun towards my very direction. This is so not good and I know it. "Maybe I'll send you to the treasure paradise to pay up then!"

Slowly, very slowly, he began to pull the trigger with his index finger, smirking in delight as he was going to watch me die. Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! This is so not good, I need to think of something and quick, and you bastard better wake up now or we'll both be goners!

"Oh yeah~...just like that Sandra... you're smoking hot and sexy...ohh yeah~"

I saw speechless. Speechless beyond words. Not only me but everyone had the same look of surprise at what was just voiced out. The very man sleeping on my lap had just said something a little...daring. Oh gross, he said that while he's on my lap, ew.

Relieving themselves out from shock. A large tick mark appeared out of their mask, proving their deep annoyance at how a man can leisurely sleep and have dirty dreams while a robbery is in process. I sighed.

"Wake up you freaking pervert!" one of them said, kicking him in the stomach. The man jerked up from the pain, coughing uncontrollably.

"The fuck Sandra!" he cursed, still coughing. Oh, he was still in his dream state even when awake, please kick him once more, that'll wake him up for sure.

"Who the hell is Sandra you bastard! This is a robbery in progress, hand over your money now!" he angrily shoot into the ceiling again, making everyone to screech in fear but the man beside me was unfazed and it seemed the sound of from the gunshot woke him up now.

"Robbery?" he asked, looking around him to see everyone in fear, handing over everything they got to the remaining two that didn't waste their time with me.

"Yeah, now hand 'em over!" he repeated again, already at the thin thread of his patience.

The man with orange hair nervously scratched the back of his head, closing his eyes with a goofy smile, "Sorry bro, I used it up on Sandra last night"

Dirty old man. And that was the last straw of patience the masked man could ever have. "Sandra huh" he said darkly. "Maybe I'll take you to that Sandra of the afterlife you fucking pervert!"

He brought the gun to his face, the man went back a little seeing the hard metal in front of him.

"Wow, wow buddies. Take it easy" he said, putting his hands up in the air. Everyone was already absorbed by the drama of the foolish bravery we displayed. Drawing attentions to ourselves, he continued "I swear I spent it all last night. How about you guys go and come back tomorrow, I promise I'll bring some change with me." He smiled.

Oh my God! This guy is complete moron. Come back tomorrow? Are you saying they should come back yo rob the train tomorrow?! I asked him in my thoughts but sadly he can't hear me.

"Oh really fucker" the man began pulling the trigger "How about I make no tomorrow for you!" he pulled the trigger. Everyone, including me quickly closed our eyes not to see what was gonna happen to him but to our surprise, no sound of gunshot came.

Opening my eyes to see something fascinating to the eyes. His gun was no more but rather, tiny cubes of hard metals scattered in the air. Surprisingly looking at the man, he had slightly flared a whitish aura which was visible to the eyes. Coming to a quick conclusion, I suggested that his magic was at work. Acting quickly, I set my right arm ablaze and have the masked man a punch to the face that sent him flying and out of the window.

His colleagues, saw what happened, acting quickly, they pulled their guns towards us and pulled their triggers but was beat to it as the man beside me made their guns useless. I took that as my clue and gave them a resounding flaming punch, knocking them out.

Seeing everything was over, the people the began cheering and applauding, seeing what they deemed as heroes that saved them. Honestly if they hadn't get to me, I wouldn't have bothered trying to do this but I had no choice or it will definitely be my life.

Cheering continuously, they surrounded me and the older man, thanking us for saving them. Like I said people, I didn't mean to do it but they couldn't hear my thoughts, oh well.

The man merely waved them off, relaxing back to his seat with a bored expression, "Too bad that was over, I needed some action" he said, sighing sadly. What a weird guy.

"Hey I know that man, he's gildarts sensei of Fairytail high and he's ranked the 7th at the hero league association!" a boy a little younger than me said, quipping everyone's interest. Wait, Fairytail?! He's a teacher there?! Oh boy and he's ranked seventh huh, now that's a huge surprise, I thought.

"Ugh, you guys should just let it be, it's no big deal. I just wanna nap okay" he said, yawning with his mouth wide open, forming a tear at both sides of his eyes. Everyone respected his wishes by keeping calm but not before they took loads of pictures of him. I'm just glad everyone was too distracted in fear to take pictures of me dishing out punches.

Going back to my seat, I slightly brought my scarf to mouth level, not saying a thing to him, I relaxed myself. Soon the train begin to move course again after the little incident. I had tied those criminals up and kept them aside. Everyone watched us like we were some sought of rare artwork in the museum, Oh great!

One Hour Later...At Magic high-Fairytail Academy...

At the school gate...

"Phew! I'm glad I'm the one in charge of gate duties this way or I'll be in big trouble coming this late to school" gildarts said, wiping his forehead from sweat. We ran to get here as school as we reached the next train station. Damn the info I got was totally wrong, it wouldn't take two minutes from the station, I'll take 10minutes to walk to here! I ran a ten minutes journey!, I sighed.

"So wait kid, why are you following me?" gildarts asked me, looking a little skeptical. Honestly I'm not your fan, so please don't look at me that way.

"I go here" I answered him, "I'll be attending here starting today".

"Oh.." he said thoughtfully. What are you thinking? I asked mentally. "Hey wait, that means you're late for the opening ceremony!" he said. I merely nodded my head, entering inside with him.

The school gate was large enough to contain two cars at a time. If that's not enough then you should see the school building, honestly, why is it so big? I mentally asked. The main school building was huge, almost as tall as a large fairytale castle. The land looks spacious enough, filled with trimmed grasses, walkways and side benches with trees, all connected to the different smaller houses around. I could deduce that one was definitely a caferia, while the rest looked like a coliseum, a library, a gathering hall and gym house. Definitely a prestigious school.

"Gildarts sensei, why are you late on the first day of school?!" a stern voice said. Locating its owner was a woman with dark purple hair, a dark purple lipstick with a mean expression on her face. Gildarts-sensei became a sweating mess after hearing her voice. Well she does look a little scary to me.

"U-u-ultear...!" he faltered, trying to get her name out of his mouth. Her name's ultear huh, Fairytail sure was surprising.

"It's Ultear-sensei to you" she corrected him with an annoyed looks "Don't be so friendly with me and answer my question!" she folds her hands under her considerably huge chest, making gildarts-sensei gulp in delight.

"A-ah, well y-you see..." he faltered continuously, "I was reprimanding him on why he was coming late to school today considering it was his first day at school!"

Eh?

Nani?

Did he just...Oh he did. He used me as an excuse to save himself huh. I looked at him and he diverted his gaze, turning sideways, whistling incoherently. Ultear-sensei stern gaze fell on me, waiting for my own excuse.

"I have no reason to justify that" I flatly answered her, earning an exasperated sigh from her. For another good twenty minutes, she scolded me and it felt like hours and hours of lecture. I'll definitely get you back you backstabber of a sensei, You haven't seen the last of me.

After that boring lectures from her, she handed me a map to get to the principal's office to get my assessment and course we'll be doing for the term.

Entering into the school, to be honest, was not something I expected. I had thought, as a school for prestiges, it would be more...fancy but boy was I wrong. They were a rowdy bunch. Students running around, playing, breaking school property...oh man, what is this place?! Is this really the Fairytail I hear about?

Managing to make my way to the principal's office without getting hit, I knock severally on the door before getting an affirmative response to enter.

"Hello sir" I greeted as I entered, having a clear view of the man, was an extremely small, short old man that would be tall enough to reach my waist if not lower than that.

"Hello my boy" he returned the greeting "What can I do for ya?" he asked politely. He had a friendly atmosphere around him but the magical feels I got from him was no joke, it was almost as powerful as gildarts-sensei.

"My name's Natsu Dragneel and I'm here to take my schedule for the term" I answered him. Watching his expression, he opened his eyes wide in realisation at the mention of my name.

"Dragneel? You must be the son of Igneel Dragneel!" it was more of a statement than a question. I nodded positively to his question making him to further brighten up with a large smile.

"Come, come, son" he gestured for me to take on the visitors seat while he went to his own seat. "How have you been doing my boy?" he asked eagerly, waiting for my reply.

"Okay I guess"

"Good, good." he said with a smile. "You might not have known but I've known your father for a long while before he left us" he said as his mood dropped slightly. Don't feel to bad at it old man, it's alright.

"Back when I was still in my prime, I fought alongside him. We used to fight along side each other, protecting his country as a whole" he answered.

"Magnolia is a large city with about twelve million population, that's what we shouldered everyday. Your father was one of kind hero he was. And what's more, the greatest hero of all time, ranking first" he said. Honestly I feel proud of my old man but what's the use when he's not here to take the praise of it. For one thing I know, my father doesn't play hero for the fame of it, I know it was something more than just heroes.

During the long lineage of the Dragneel, we have produced the greatest number of top heroes over the years with three from my family having beared the title, 'strongest hero', including my father before his death.

"It was a black day for us when he died. A lot of people couldn't just accept someone like him to die so soon" he sobered up slightly, seems like he remembered it all. Please change the topic.

"Sir about the schedule for class?" I said, changing the topic.

"Oh that's right my boy" he said "You can call me Master marakov or Gramps or old man. Calling me sir makes it too formal alright" he said with a smile. What a weird man, but he sure was friendly.

He rummaged through the large stack of papers on his table, finally making to get a held of my schedule, "Here you go" he said, handing it over to me.

I looked through it with keen eyes, I understood most of it. We'll also be having normal school course added with hero courses. What I didn't get was the training section, battling course section and vacation training course.

"Gramps, what's up with these courses?" I said, pointing them out to him.

"Well you see my boy, this is a school, so everyone would take the normal school course but with addition to the hero course. Everyone here are aspiring to become heroes of the city just like you"

No, not really gramps, I denied it mentally.

"The training section, will be done almost every day to keep a stat on your magic level, strength, stamina, intelligence and few more. Battling course section wouldn't come in a while but it involves battling with teachers as a training field to know how strong you are. We have a tradition here of having a school tournament at the middle of the year, while at the end of the year comes the Grand magic game featuring every students from every highschool to determine the best school" he said. And just wow, that's a lot of things to do. I'm not so sure I could keep up with all this, I mean, training, assessment , battling, I don't know..

"And for the vacation part" he continued "heroes don't have time to relax, so you children would be out, training in a camp. And don't worry about it, it usually last a week" he concluded with a smile.

"Thanks gramps, I'll do my best to make sure I keep up", Like I will. This is just too damn stressful to keep up with...ugh.

I stood up to leave, reaching the door knob only to here his words "Oh and one more thing natsu.."

I stopped to listen to him, "You don't have to become a hero like your father, trust in yourself and become you who think you'll be. Don't let the pressure of it to weigh you done son, spread your wings and fly high like a fairy to uncover the mystery of whether fairy had tails...Become who you want to be"

Well, that's some really good choice for words but not really interested in aspiring to become a hero, "Thanks gramps, I'll do my best", I lied, leaving his office. I feel a little bad about it but nothing I could do, I don't really wanna become a hero, so...

So this is my class huh. I said inwardly, after managing to find it. Seriously, this school needs a tour guide in this huge building...I sighed.

Steeling myself a little, after a little breathing session, I entered into my class, only to be greeted by a flying table in the face. Oh God, it fucking hurts, my nose. I complained inwardly, after I fell to the ground. Picking myself up, I slowly stood up to look at the class, now all eyes on me.

Watching my every movement, I sighed again, and slowly made my way to the back of the classroom, sitting on the only safe seat I could find.

"Hey you!" someone called, looking up to him after I set my bag in order, I paid a little attention to this somebody, "What are you doing here pinky?"

Pinky huh, well that's slightly true, I might have pink hairs but that shouldn't make you call me a pinky. I heard the class, chuckled and giggled at the name pinky, well if that's how you wanna roll, then that's fine by me.

"I'm sorry but I never knew perverts came to school. Not to be rude or anything, I'm not interested in any form of relationships with guys, so I must humbly decline your invitation to ask me out tonight. If you like, I could be friends with you but no extra meaning to it since nobody would be friends with a stripper like you. If necessary, I'll try to find someone to hook you up with. I know some guys that have strong muscles" I retorted, making everyone to 'ohh' at him in his expense.

I scored a hit. He was dumbstruck and stiffed to move a muscle after my little teasing section with him. Honestly buddy, I don't have a grudge against you but try to wear some clothes before you approach me okay.

Getting out of his shock, he suddenly grabbed my shirt and pull me to his level, "You think you can fuck with me you pink haired bastard?!"

What?! No way I'm fucking with you, I'm not into that kinda stuff, "No, I'm not into guys bro" I answered him flatly, making everyone to laugh at his expense...again.

Getting a little frustrated, he yanked me down to my seat in anger, "We'll finish this later" he said before running off. Maybe to find his clothes, and dude we are not finishing anything, I thought I rejected your request. I sighed again.

"Alright class, settle down" an impassive, sleepy orange haired man came into our class with a tired expression. Wait, that's gildarts-sensei...he's my homeroom teacher? Now that's what I'm talking about, I'll have enough time to get him real good.

Everyone abided, picking up the scattered seats and quickly arranging them in order as they took their seats.

"Um...so today..." he said, yawning again. Seriously sensei, what exactly did you do last nigh? On second thought, don't bother, I don't wanna know anymore. "...today...starting from today,...I'm your home...room tea...cher" he said sleepily.

Everyone cheered at the mention of him being our teacher for the year. Seriously what's so good about this man being our teacher? Sure he's powerful, I can feel it from his magic but he doesn't look like a teacher material.

He wrote his name on the chalk board. So Gildarts Clive was his full name. Amidst his introduction came a fully dressed boy, walking angrily into the class with slight wounds littering his body. Does he just love to pick fights that much?

To my surprise, entering next to him was a girl with flowing crimson her and curvy body. She had the body of a goddess, added to her with beautiful hair. Sorry but I'm not interested in these kinda stuff. She had an annoyed look on her face.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you sensei but while I was coming to class, after finishing some work for the teachers, I found gray almost naked and had to teach him some good manners" she said, glaring daggers at the boy, now called gray.

"It's fine" he yawned again "Just take your seats"

She bowed slightly and went her seat which was a little to the front from my position.

Gray walked towards my direction, seating down beside me while giving me dirty looks. Seriously pal, just how many times will I reject you?

"Anyway, since we are all here, we are not gonna be doing much for today. So first thing first, we'll start by introducing ourselves and our aims for the future" he said from behind the teaching desk in front of the classroom, striving out a yawn.

"I'll go first" said the girl from before said, standing up to take the lead, "My name's Erza Scarlet, and I'm 17 years old. I love reading and sports. Best snacks, cakes, mostly strawberry cakes. I use requip magic and ranked one at our entrance exam. I dislike stupid people with no sense of drive to do anything. I aim to become someone people would look up to, that's all" she said, receiving a short applauds from the rest of the students.

Well that was detailed. Dislikes stupid and unserious people huh...things are gonna get tough for me that's for sure.

"Well whose next?" Gildarts-sensei asked, almost sleeping on the desk.

"I'll go next" the boy named gray said from beside me "The name's Gray Fullbuster, son of Silver Fullbuster. I'm 17, and likes sports. Best food, anything, as long as it's good edible but mostly something cold. Dislikes...pinky over here" he said, pointing at me. Everyone looked at me and laughed shortly after, well I can't blame them for what happened some minutes ago.

"I aim to become like my dad, that's all"

I see, you wanna become like your dad huh. Well good luck to ya.

"I'm next.. "

And so it went on like that, A beautiful girl with white silver hair, age 17, likes gossips and storytelling, friendly and cheerful, dislikes anything bad. what a self righteous girl. She's of the Strauss family with the name Mirajane Strauss and she aspires to become like her mom.

Lucy and Loke Heartfilia, both from the rich Heartfilia family. Age 16 and 17, likes fairytales, for Loke, he likes anything beautiful, especially girls. Dislikes hypocrist and dislikes disappointment. Both aspires to become powerful celestial mage like their mother. If you were wondering. they're related.

They're more of them but I can't keep up with it. Way to stressful for me to do. I just wanted a normal life but that doesn't seems like it'll work out...I sighed again.

Soon, everyone's gaze were fixated at me, like they were waiting for something for me. Oh right, I haven't introduced myself.

I stood up lazily and cleared my throat. "My name's Natsu Dragneel.." at the mention of Dragneel, everyone immediately let out a surprised response, unbelieving me to be real.

"There's no way you're THE Dragneel son" gray said, totally unbelieving of it.

"If you guys don't wanna believe that's left for you to decide and not me, anyway, I'm 17years old, likes anything spicy and hot. Sports could be a hassle unless I'm really into it. Dislikes...I dunno...I aspire to have a normal life and have it as peaceful as possible. That's all"

That left everyone flabbergasted, they looked at me like I was stupid. Yup, stupid that I knew reality when you guys just come up to school to play heroes, whatever.

Gildarts-sensei let out a laugh, one that was sure to wake him up, "You're really something kiddo. I haven't seen someone like you in a long while" he said, wiping away he tears that formed at the corner of his eyes.

"And I still haven't get back at you for what you did to me at the gate" I retorted, making him scratch his head nervously, "Let bye-gone be bye-gone will ya"

"No" I answered him flatly making him sigh.

"Anyway, you'll be introduced to all the teachers you're gonna have for the term and get some things explained to you. That's all for today" he said, rushing out of the class. I'm pretty sure he wants to catch up in his sleep.

Well this will become my life from now on. Seriously if there's any power out there, please save me...but I guess that won't happen. I gotta bear with it, after all, it my old man's wish.

That's all for now

That's how it goes, tell me what you all think about it. To be honest about the pairing, i was thinking of making it a Natza fanfic...Well not really decided yet but...i dunno. Hope you enjoyed it.