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Chapter 11: The First Mission

Gray's POV

"Ah! No no, boom, GOTCHA!" Natsu squealed with delight as he won the racing game we were playing.

"Ugh no fair," I muttered. "Whenever you get on any moving object you get hopelessly sick. How can you be good at a game with fast moving vechiles?"

"Because I'm not in the car. The car is on the screen." Natsu replied.

"I know that!" I retorted back.

"-Can you guys just please shut up?!" Laxus complained.

We stopped arguing immediately.

We were currently at Natsu's house where all six of us were hanging out.

Natsu pointed out the window, "Hey there goes Lucy. And hey, she's got her friends with her."

Laxus looked out the window too,

"I didn't know Lucy was your neighbor." He stated.

"Yup she is, Juvia lives a couple houses down the street too." Natsu replied.

At the mention of her name my ears perked up.

"Wait is Juvia out there too?" I asked as I desperately tried to get a peek out the window. And sure enough she was there, walking down the street with the other girls. Suddenly she laughed at something Levy said. She looked pretty when she laughed.

Okay, so maybe I like Juvia.

It's not a big deal. She obviously doesn't know I like her, I try to act disinterested whenever she attempts to talk to me. I honestly don't know what to say or do. I love how she talks, and how her eyes sparkle when she walks by.

But I've never really liked someone before so I'm new to the feeling.

It feels like my heart is sick whenever I look at her.

It's frightening.

Then I noticed Erza walking next to Juvia.

I slyly slid over to Jellal who had his nose in a stupid book about Greek gods or something.

"Jell-al~ Miss Scarlet is out there walking in the breeze. You better not look, her skirt is rising up every time the wind comes along. A gentleman would never look under a lady's skirt." I told him as I innocently examined my nails.

Jellal's eyes widened, he threw down his book and dashed over to the window to get a glimpse of Erza.

"Gray you damn liar, she's not wearing a skirt! She's wearing skinny jeans, but sweet baby Jesus, she looks fantastic..." Jellal muttered.

I laughed at him.

The poor boy was drooling looking at the redhead.

"Why don't you just ask her out already?" Gajeel asked as he bite into a pizza.

Jellal removed himself from the window and dusted himself off.

"She runs herself with pride and confidence, which I find intriguing, of course. But I shall not lose to her in dignity. She is an enemy I must defeat, before I make my own." Jellal stated.

Gajeel just stared at him with a confused expression.

"So your saying it's a love/hate relationship." I said.

"If that is what you like to call it, then yes. But it hasn't progressed to a relationship quite yet." Jellal chuckled as he set himself with his book once again.

Mira's POV

I hummed quietly to myself as made my way down the hallway.

I was in a good mood until I came across some senior slamming a younger student into the lockers. The small boy whimpered as a trickle of blood fell down his face. I could see someone else running up to stop the bullying but I got there first.