Chapter 2: Moving in to the cramped apartment

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Fairytail is owned by Hiro Mashima, don't even question a single thing about it. He rocks! (For creating Fairytail, duh)

"Levy-chan, that's too many books! Erza, don't take your swords along, my papa is sending us there. You don't want a bad impression, no?" Lucy started removing items from Levy's and Erza's luggages. Erza countered back, "Then you don't bring your celestial figurines. They are creepy!" Lucy sighed, placing her poor celestial figurines onto my glass table. "Girls, let's set off now!" Jude rushed them. "Coming~!" They all pulled three huge, big and bulky luggages filled with weird stuff of our addiction (rather than clothes).

The car trip was a bumpy one, a very bumpy one. "We're here!" Jude's car came to a halt and he waved us off. "Bye! I'll miss you three little... Um, I'll keep it there. Haha, I'll um, just take my leave now. Bye!" Jude left immediately as Erza shot him her "you-better-scram-before-I-slice-you" signature glare. Well-played, Erza! Levy and Lucy clapped for her.

We walked up to the small apartment, but hey, it's not really an apartment, it's at least quite large to fit Levy's and Lucy's books, which in total, was about five bookshelves, or six.

"Okay, everything's set up, we share the room, Levy sleeps at this bed, Lucy at this one, and my bed. Clear?" Erza instructed. "Hai! (Yes)" Levy and I said. This bed was one good, useful one. Underneath it had cupboards that could fit our clothes. After we set up the house cleaning duty roster and cleared our luggages, we pushed our luggages and stuffed it in the attic.

"Right, just right for all three of us. Forever friends!" Erza nodded in agreement as she grabbed her strawberry cake dessert she had brought along that surprisingly didn't melt and placed it in the refrigerator. "Yes, forever friends..." And all three of them went to shower separately, one by one, before drifting off to dreamland.

Friendship was like this. Lucy grabbed her towel and dried herself up. She went to the small-sized room that could hardly fit three beds and a long study table and changed her clothes. She looked at the snoring Levy and Erza, who looked so haggard. Because of her, they moved. Lucy softly smiled. "Thank you, minna-san..." She mumbled in her sleep, for the first time, what she thought that might have been bad was good. Because she had friends.

(A/N: Friends are like good bras. Hard to find, not cheap. One day you will stop by an expensive one! Enjoy the story! I have quite the weird facts, ne? R&R!)

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