Chapter 8: Careful What You Say Gajeel

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Mirajane's POV

"Hello."

I turned around to see a blonde boy. But not just any blonde boy. It was that super hot supervisor from my study hall a while ago.

"Yes?" I asked, what could this hunk want from me?

"I was wondering what the name of that girl was. The one that was just with you."  He replied.

My stomach dropped, does he want to go out with Kinana? Why else would he want her name? Damn...I was really into this guy, for the week I knew him.

"That was Kinana Cubellios." I answered.

"Thanks, it's just, I'm pretty sure my friend is into her. So I wanted to know who she was." He explained.

Has the conversation suddenly turned to possible relationships? I think yas.

"Oh my, you must tell me who your friend is!" I demanded.

Please say Eric, please say Eric.

"I can't tell you. It might ruin his ego. Plus I'm not entirely sure he likes her."

"Well that won't do!" I exclaimed.

I grabbed the boy's arm (very muscular) and veered off to some chairs. I sat him down and took the seat across from him. He gave me a weird stare as the crossed my legs real business-like and took out my fake glasses I had handy for such occasions.

"Now tell me, what makes you think your certain friend likes Kinana?" I asked in my best professional therapist voice.

"Um," He shifted in the seat uncomfortably, "he stares at her all the time."

"Hmmm." I took out my professional black and pink binder and wrote down the observation. Normally you would see me writing in my matchmaking notebook, but I had gotten the binder as an upgrade.

"And how does that make you feel?" I asked, "Jealous in any way?"

"What? No." He stated.
Phew.

Wait why am I concered about that? Dear Lord Mirajane, matchmaking is not something for one's self!

"Look I need to get to class." He whined.

"Fine, but I'm going to need to know your name." I replied.

"Laxus Dreyar."

I quickly wrote that down. I would be coming back to him for more information.

He got out of his seat, "See you later Mirajane."

I smiled as I watched him walk down the hallway. Then I recalled that I never told him my name.

How did he know my name?

"Mira-san! Come on. If you don't come with me, your going to be late!" A certain red head called as she rushed towards me.

"Hey Erza."

She suddenly stopped and peered at me.

"Since when did you wear glasses?"

I tore then off and stuffed them in my binder.

"Oh, they are for business."

Erza gave me a funny look, but dragged me behind her anyway.

"So... how's Jerza?" I asked slyly.

Erza's face turned agitated. She gritted her teeth.

"Mira, if you mention that ridiculousness ever again, your lifeless body will be staining these walls."

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