Lucy P.O.V
Often Times I find myself leaning against that worn black railing while events over the years play in my head. Memories always start flowing in, the break-up's we've been through, the tears that have fallen, and the way her eyes gleamed when she stole the love I thought we had. Through this false happy face I'm forced to keep on I act like everything's fine. I can't deny that my feeling's for him are still there. I remember the way that he smiled and the way that his salmon colored hair rustled in the wind. I can recall the times he tried to be romantic and it went the wrong way. Most of all though I remember how heartfelt I thought he was when he told me that he loved me, only to hook up with Lisanna the next day. I chuckle softly to myself, the world really has it out for me doesn't it. My blue Lacrama vibrates and I tap it looking at the time. It's been that long! I mutter, knowing that Erza is going to bust my ass big time for skipping almost half the day. Before I can leave however, I see a student wearing our school uniform limping towards the gate. His bangs cover his eyes and his skin is awfully pale. Coach Cana and Coach Elfman head over there to check things out since he is just... standing there? Coach Cana politley tells him that he is not able to enter the school premisis right now and that it would be best to go home. After moments of being nonresponsive Coach Elfman's short fuse kicks in and using his "manliness" he pulls the student up to the gate yelling at him to get off the premisis before he beats the crap out of him. He was suddenly met with while glazed over eyes and a thirst for human flesh.
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Fairy Tail: The Walking Dead
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