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"Reproduction."
There was a series of groans, all around the class, while I placed my hand under my chin. The girl next to me, on the left, was giving me kissy faces, and I wondered how I, out of everyone, had the most rotten luck.
"Dude." I spun around at the voice, "This is the best lesson ever!"
"Are you kidding me?!" I gave Laxus a look, cocking up my eyebrows so that they almost blended in with my freakish, blue hair.
"Duh," he rolled his eyes; Laxus Dreyar, one of my best friends. No further questions since they'll just make me question why, exactly, I'm friends with that jerk.
"Look! Gray and Juvia are doing some face-sucking, again!" He cat-called, and the entire class, ignoring the teacher, glanced at them.
It wasn't entirely true, as Gray had a complete, poker-face. On the other hand, something had gotten over Juvia, making me want to face-plant.
"Tough luck." The girl to my right, whispered, "It's not your fault you're stuck with that girl as a sister."
I gave Lucy a frown, while she sighed. I wouldn't call myself lucky. With a blood-sister, named Juvia, and an adoptive sister, named Milliana, I might be the least-appreciated member of the family, but it was still nice.
Being bossy, that is.
"Well, as you all know, it's- um." Miss. Mcgarden hesitated, giving all the perverts in the class a chance to pipe up, 'The-thing-you-and-Redfox-do'.
I guess this is quite a story.
Crash course? Well. It's been eleven years being an orphan. My parents had died in a car crash - or so I was told. I never believed it, not a word. No bodies were found, no evidence, not even a chunk of our family car, heck, no one would.
I've been left to deal with my crazy family. Barely getting time to myself. And, the Vampire problem in this place has gotten a lot worse.
Just my luck.
"Jellal Fernandes? Could- could you give me a hand, please?" Miss. Mcgarden shyly asked as Lucy mouthed the suggestion to her. Giving Lucy a death-glare, I got up. Let's just say, it was the worst Biology lesson of my life.
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"No. Get away from me."
Break time. It was another stupid rule in our Secondary School, that it was absolutely mandatory to spend the break with your Form class, so here I was - heading to the god-forsaken room.
"But please! Jellal-sama!" She continued to chase me. I didn't know her name, only that she was a member of the 'all-famous' cheer-squad. The one supporting Sabertooth.
"I'm sorry," I said, annoyed, "But, seriously. I don't like giving people false impressions: I. Don't. Like. You."
The girl burst into tears, running away with the Bento box still clutched in her hands. As she passed him, my friend, Gray, peeked into the box and gave a snort.
What now?
"That was definitely your face, Mate." he said, as he approached me, "Now... How did she get it so detail-"
"Shut up!"
I ran away, laughter echoing in the hallways behind me.
He tailed me the entire way, mocking me about how girls liked me, despite the ridiculous way I dressed.
"We're here-"
A chair smacked my face, as I stepped inside our form room. It was chaos inside; the Fairy tail banner strewed on the floor; Papers ripped, scattered everywhere; and worst, a fight brewing in the center.
One that Gray walked right into.
After discarding his clothes.
I was sure that I could sneak out, grab some popcorn and a drink, in time for our Form Head to arrive, but nope. Did I mention: Luck hates me.
"Quiet! Cretin! All you ungrateful brats!" he burst in like a category five hurricane. Hat bellowing on top of his head. As soon as he came, everyone shut up.
It was quite hilarious if you asked me.
Master Makarov smacked Gray, pinning him to the ground, "Now, if any of you brats want detention, speak up!"
Not a word passed through anyone's lips, and I wanted to snort out loud. Fairy Tail was my form, in my School. One of the least liked, but most powerful form.
"Good," Master Makarov stepped off of Gray, "I have an important announcement, and I don't think you'll like it..."
I braced myself, unsure of what kind of 'announcement' it was going to be; last time, it had been that all the cake had finished in the Cafeteria.
"The Queen of the Vampires in this state has proposed a peace-treaty to us," he dramatically started, making everyone erupt into astonished gasps, "They'll be having a student-exchange with us, we'll discuss everything tomorrow in assembly."
