Battle of the bands (a fairy tail fanfic)

Chapter one

Chapter one: stress
Juvias pov:
I was the second person to get to class, like usual, I came in second place. There was always someone better than me. Just once I'd like to be first, to get a small taste of victory, to be a winner. There were a few obstacles standing in my way though...like stage fright, Lucy can tell you about my seventh grade year in choir....I cringe at the memory. Anyway, it's not like I'd ever get a chance to prove myself, the school is near broke and I don't have any eye popping talents really,I was an ordinary girl with an ordinary life-
"FLYING MUFFIN WATCH OUT!!!" I duck swiftly just in time to see a blueberry treat soar over my head and across the classroom. Okay so maybe my life isn't that ordinary-
"Seriously?! That's like the 3rd time this week damnit!" Levy screeches as she makes desperate attempts to brush the crumbs off of her precious notebooks.
"I REGRET NOTHING!" Gajeel sprints away from his angry crush.
"Quiet the fuck down!" Erza began launching water bottles across the classroom at various students,a few look like they've lost consciousness,the moving ones frantically search for cover. I feel liquid drip onto the top of my head, I look up just in time to see natsu drop an avalanche of water balloons onto me; soaking me hair,body, uniform and shoes thoroughly. Thank Christ I put my bag by my desk- aaaaand it's being catapulted across the room by none other than Erza.
"Class! Settle down!" Our teacher kicks open the door and throws his briefcase at gajeel.
"You!" He pointed to me and I frown.
"Go get cleaned up, your shirt is see-through." Every single guy in class who is still conscious turns their head towards me and a paperball is thrown at me by mr.doigt,it sticks to my chest.
"That's your hall pass...Gavin that's twenty points pay up." He points at the paper on my shirt and some kid near the front hands my teacher ten bucks. I sigh and escort myself to the locker room.

I set my clothes down on a nearby bench near the lockers and turn on eight blow driers. This was not an unusual occurrence for me, natsu does this every week to impress Lucy, plus he thinks it's fucking hilarious. I however don't love wearing damp underwear for the rest of the day, I usually bring some with me to school to change into, but in my late rush today, I forgot them. Looks like I'm wearing a school swimsuit instead, fan-fucking-tastic.
"Yo, you in here juvia?" I hear a deep familiar voice echo throughout the locker room.
"U-um over h-here!" I slip into my swimsuit at the speed of fucking light.
"You were taking longer than usual so mr.doigt sent me in here to make sure you were-" he opens his eyes and looks me up and down.
"-hot...okay! To make sure if you were okay!" He coughs into his elbow.
"Um...do you mind turning around?" I ask shyly and he complies by turning his back to me.
"soO-" his voice cracked "you come here o-often?" He coughs once more.
"I come here almost everyday gray, I have p.e.... Are you feeling alright?" I set a caring hand gently on his shoulder and he jerks away suddenly.
"I'm feeling..." He turns to face me and his eyes travel down my body once more.
"Fine!Im feeling fine." He growls and stomps away from me.
"Y-you know your way back!" He shouts and walks into a wooden doorway.
"That's a s-storage closet!"
"I knew that!" He turns around and storms out of the locker room angrily.
"Who pissed in his fruity loops this morning." I hear someone scoff from inside Lucy's locker.
"Mira?"
"In the flesh~" she opens the door and hundreds of water bottles fall out along with her.
"Why- Y'know what? I don't even wanna know..." I rub my temples at her crazy antics and begin picking up the several bottles. 
"All the best gossip is learned from the locker room~"  she winks and I roll my eyes.
"You missed out on gajeel and levy flirting abusively." I hand her a hair tie and she holds it to her chest.
"A sacrifice must always be made to educate yourself on the latest drama, plus, I didn't miss out on gray being a grade A fuckboy to you." She raises a knowing eyebrow.
"I don't even wanna talk about it."
"Weeeeell, I made some cookies at 3 in the morning that need to be stress eaten so...there you go, see you later!" She hands me a Tupperware box and sprints out of the exit. She left oddly quick-
"MIRAJANE STRAUSS WHERE THE FUCK DID YOU TAKE- oh hello juvia." Evergreen greets me and began opening random lockers by punching them.
"You haven't seen Mira by any chance have you?" She asks sweetly with a hint of death in her tone.
"Er...I think she went that way..." I point towards the activities office and ever hands me the box full of bottles from previous affairs.
"Take that to the office while I go murder someone, thank you~" she sprints off in six inch heels(somehow) screaming Mira's name. She pretty much gets to do whatever she wants at the school, nobody dares oppose her. Except for Mira apparently.
-to the office-
"NOOOOOOOOOOooooooooOOOOO!!!!!!" I hear a scream. I drop the recycling run towards the sound of complete agony.
"IM HERE ARE YOU OKA- Mira? Evergreen? What's-"
"Shhhhhhhhhhh!" they both shush me and continue tapping away on computers and calculators.
"I don't like these figures..." Ever mumbles and I peek over at their intense accounting.
"We're going to throw the school into bankruptcy if we keep spending like this..." Mira throws an eight foot long receipt behind her.
"Art has no price tag!"
"Well, according to this receipt art costs....EIGHT THOUSAND DOLLARS?!?!?" I clutch my chest in disbelief, actually, it was quite believable coming from Mira...
"Okay so I may have gone just a little overboard on musical showcase season..." Mira chuckles weakly and I rub my aching temples, I probably have bruises there just from today.
"How are we gonna pay the school back..." We all sigh forlorn and fall to the floor with three unceremonious thuds, glitter and accounting receipts littered the floor.
"Hey, I've got an idea~" we both turn to Mira.
"We are not doing another bake sale, ever since last years disastrous debacle..." We all cringe at the memory. To this day I still find bits of burnt caramel in my kitchen.
"No no no silly~ I was thinking we could like get jobs." It didn't seem like a bad idea but-
"Part time jobs don't just appear out of nowhere mira-" evergreen was cut off by the door slamming open, an enthusiastic office lady greeting us with
"Someone just dropped this off in the drop box and I over heard your annoying conversation, here you go and try to keep it down okay? I'm watching my Spanish soap operas!" She slams the door shut and we look over the papers. They were application forms for the local car wash, how oddly convenient.....

I thought the drop box was recycling.

Ahn~ yaaaaaay brand new fanfic!!! Songs won't appear until like chapter mothafuckin eight. Why the hell anus am I writing a new fanfic, wtf I already have like ten other ones to work on... OH WELL. Hope my readers enjoyed this shit I wrote at school, more chapters to come very soon.
LOVE YOU~~~~~