Losing My Mind Over You~ A Gratsu Story

Today's Lesson

Finally, we arrived at the school. Gray's knee is a bit boney. My ass hurts now. I don't even remember how they got me to sit in his lap. It made me feel all weird inside. I didn't like it, but I did? Ugh. Whatever, I hate thinking.

    Laxus pulled into one of the school's parking spaces. I quickly opened the door, only to be pushed out by Gray. "Ow, what the hell, Ice cube!" I yelled, running my fingers over the scrapes in both palms of my hands. "IM SORRY, BUT MY ASS HURTS!" He yelled. He got out of the car and looked down at me sitting on the ground. "What?!" I shouted. "I was gonna help you up, but now I don't think I will," he replied, beginning to walk towards the school's front doors. "Tsk. Whatever, Elsa." I mumbled, feeling a little bit of heat in my cheeks and pouting.

    "NOTED!!!" Sting yelled as I got up from the ground. "Huh? Noted?" Laxus questioned. Sting chuckled, "Yupp. You don't need ta know what I'm talking about. Just know it was noted." "Whatever, just get your asses moving," said Gajeel, walking in front of Gray. I crossed my arms over my chest and began walking. I ran a few steps to walk beside Gray.

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    When we got into the school, Gramps must've been looking at the cameras or something. "Gray Fullbuster, Rougue Cheney and the Dragneel brothers, please go to the principal's office," said a voice on the loudspeaker, sounding alot like Mira, before repeating it. "Oh, just fucking great," Gray said sarcastically. The loudspeaker came back on, "Gray, please watch your language." Sting and I started laughing while it was now his turn to pout. "Come on, ya big baby! To the principals offiiice!!!!~" I yelled and began walking, lifting my knees high as I walked. "Yeah, sure, whatever," he said.

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    "Hey, what's up Gramps?" I asked cheerfully while walking through the door. He didn't look too happy though. My smile faded. "I'm sorry, Gramps! These idiots made me lae because they got in an argument and Gray was in it too, oh, but Rogue wasn't, he-" Sting got cut off by all of yelling, "NOW AIN'T THAT A LIE?!" He sighed and shrugged, "I tried." Gramps sighed, "I wanted to ask you why you're always so late? ESPECIALLY TODAY. You just had a week worth of break, yet you're all still late. Today we have important classes. Rogue, I'm a bit disappointed in you for being late," he finished. Rogue lowered his head, "Yes, sir."

   He looked at each and everyone of us. It was hard to not keep my eyes locked on his. When he got to me, it was like an invisible force was keeping me from moving. He laughed, giving us all questioning looks. "You're always late! Why would I be mad now?" He laughed some more, "And Natsu... you're wearing your pajamas, I can't take you seriously! And then you Rogue, you looked the most disappointed," his laugh got a bit louder, "I'm wasting your important class time, so go now. Oh, and don't forget, you all have detention," he finished once again. I didn't realize he had that kind of humor. I let out a chuckle as we walked out.

   "Wonder what our 'important classes' are today..." Gray said. "Probably something boring like a history lesson." I responded. "Yeah, but don't we get those everyday?" Sting asked. "Good point." Laxus took a turn, away from us. "Cya Laxus!" I yelled after him, but he just ignored me and continued walking to class. Jerk. "What if we'll be in the same class all day?: Rogue asked as we walked up the stairs. Sting put his arm around him, "Then I won't be able to see you till lunch." "I don't think I'll be able to deal with Mr. Conbolt and Mr. Mine (Macao and Wakaba) that long. Why do they even teach together anyway?" asked Gray. Sting and I shrugged. "Maybe because they're best friends?" Rogue said, more questioning than saying.

   We reached the second floor, Gray and Rogue went off to their classes. Sting and I continued up the stairs. "I blame you." I heard him say quietly. "What? What'd I do?" I asked, us finally reaching the third floor. "Well, we ALL have detention" he said. I crossed my arms, "Excuse you. We get detention everyday... AND YOU STARTED IT!"  I yelled. "Did not!" "Did too! Did too!" "DID NOT! SHUT THE FUCK UP!" "NO, YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!" "NO" "FIGHT ME THEN!" "FINE!" he yelled, throwing a punch, which I blocked. I punched him, but he also blocked, but I quickly threw another, hitting him in the shoulder. He kicked me in the knee, making me lose my balance. I kicked his leg, causing him to fall right beside me. I sat on top of him. "Hey wha- THIS ISN'T HOW YOU FIGHT, LOSER!" he yelled. "Says the one who's under me, Stingy Bee~" "Stop calling me that!" "No, I don't wanna."

   "What is going on out he- Um.. Natsu?  Sting?... You're missing something important, get in here, ya damn idiots," Gildarts said and chuckled. He picked us both up and slung us over his shoulder. He then walked back into the classroom, threw us into our seats, and walked back up to his desk at the front of the classroom. With the unfortunate luck I have, my chair fell backwards. I rubbed my head and picked up my chair, ignoring the snickers I heard all over the room. I pouted in my chair, glaring at Sting, who was across the room... Why were we fighting again?

   "Now that everyone's here, we can begin our new to-" "Why is the board covered?" a random student called out. "Shutup! I'm getting to that, now, today's lesson is.." he pulled the cover off of the board. "MAGIC!" he said proudly. "Is this some kind of joke?" Another student asked. Whispers began to fill the room. "Yeah, no. It's not. Listen here, all of you choose a type of magic," he began passing out a list, "and then we'll begin the real lesson." When he got in front of me, I reached out, ready to grab the paper, but he continued walking past. "HEY!" "No. Makarov asked me to send you to your father for yours." "But-" "Natsu," he ruffled my hair, earning a glare from me, "You still get to learn magic too. Promise," he finished. He was always like an older brother to me. An old one. I huffed. "And what about Stingy bee over there?" I questioned, pointing to him. "Oh, uh, he's gonna learn it from someone named Weisslogia."

     I saw Sting's eyes widen. I could feel mine widen aswell. "Wh-what about our uncle? I haven't seen him since I was so young..." "Um.." He quickly changed the subject, "Now for our real lesson..."

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Hah >:P At least you'll get to learn about the past next time, right? :D AnYwHo, I'M SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING IN TWO MONTHS FOR SUCH A SHORT CHAPTER, PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!

*flails arms and runs around screaming from an angry mob*

   O-okay.. anyway, Hope you enjoyed this chapter and want to read more! Til Next Time! Peace out My Precious Pandas!~