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Ok so this is a snippet of what would probably will be a story. I must know from you guys though if I should proceed with it. It was an idea in my head and of course I had to set free otherwise it would be lost forever. Also I do not own GaLe or Fairy Tail. :(

His usual day at Fairy Tail consisted of skipping all his classes. He didn’t give a fuck about school. The classes were boring as shit and he either slept during them or spent his time on the roof. Him being there is such a joke, they don’t need him. The teachers have other students to teach and give hopes to. He isn’t a pansy. As long as the teachers don’t catch him up on the roof he should be fine. Sometimes he would bring a pack of cigarettes to smoke to keep him busy. He doesn’t smoke weed he isn’t an idiot.

There are times though that he would look up at the sky, his eyes wander aimlessly at the clouds while the smoke rising into the air. He would watch as the clouds would dance across the sky giving him a personal show. Its was peaceful on the roof, no chatter and unnecessary noises that annoyed the hell out of him. Maybe one day, he shouldn’t just come at all and it won’t make a damn difference.

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She tried to get through the crowd squeezing past people. The watch on her wrist ticked away shamelessly not caring of her irritation. She clutched her binder tighter to her chest not wanting the slightest move making it drop. The class had to be this far and it had to be in her schedule. Merely 4'11 it was hard for her to go to her fifth period class which is all the way across campus. Usually she would leave five minutes prior to the end of lunch to get there early and with no worries. Then when the bell would ring, she would already be in her seat reading a book satisfied.

Today though had to be the worst. Amongst her friends, she was use to the rowdiness and sometimes she would read a book to catch up on her usual dosage. The consequence of being a reader is loving it, loving it meant that you don’t pay attention to your surroundings. Which meant that she totally forgot until she heard the bell rang. She scrambled to her feet shoving things into her book bag and gathering the extras into her arms. She didn’t even get a chance to say good-bye to her friends as she sprinted with her might to class.

Now we are back to her in the hallways, trying to get to class before the late bell. She didn’t care at the moment if she looked like fool sprinting for her life. She started feeling the donkey pains at her sides while her legs burned at the overdoing. Well, she did need the exercise.

Two minutes.

She had two minutes to get to class. Not good. The books seemed to be getting heavier and heavier in her arms and the strap on her left shoulder started digging into her skin. Probably leaving a red mark on her light skin.She also felt slight irritation from it rubbing against her collarbone which will probably also be turning red.

One minute.

She willed her legs to go even faster if possible knowing they would probably give out anytime soon. The next thing she knew, her butt hit the hard floor adding that to her list of inanimate objects prone to hurting her. Her day wasn’t looking too good so far. A surprised yelp left her lips as her butt burned from the damage. She looked up readying to yell at whoever it was that got in her way and probably making her late to her fifth period class. But she never did she get to yell, in fact a look of surprise came across her features as her eyes met the glowing ones of Gajeel Redfox.

They heard the sound of the bell, signaling how late they were to class, but they continued to stare at each other. Levy had never seen this person before. His eyes were the thing that stood out to her the most. The intensity she saw in them, how sharp and perceptive they looked. The color of blood. His whole posture screamed intimidating and the scowl on his face didn’t ease the characteristic. He looked dangerous with the piercings on his face and arms. She wanted to ask about those, but it probably wasn’t the best time since she didn’t know him.

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