~Roomies~

Chapter 1

Preview


YOU PASSED!

Congratulations Lucy Heartfilia! You have scored the highest in the enrollees' exam and now you just won the opportunity to go to our University, Fairy Tail, with a full scholarship! You don't have to pay for your own finances anymore because we are happy enough to be doing it for you. Your excellence and intelligence is something you must hold on to child, treasure it. That kind of ability only comes once in a lifetime. Nevertheless, welcome to the family, Scholar!

You are now a fairy! Good luck!

From the school principal,

Makarov Dreyar

P.S. Assuming from your application, you'd make a great ge—

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what?

What?

WHAT?!

My eyes stopped scanning the letter as I contemplated with myself if it was just some kind of mistake, a sick joke.

It had to be.

But I know my eyes, with glasses or not, they'd never lie to me. So why—?

My application! Of course!

I quickly rummaged inside my bedside drawers where I remembered dumping it in, my mind racing with thoughts as panic overtook my whole body. It had to be some kind of mistake. It had to be. They must have had just written wrong, some critical error. Yeah, they must have, because there is no way in HELL that what I just read was right.

Found it!

Frantically slamming it down on my bed cushions I closed my drawer rather harshly. My eyes literally raped the pieces of paper after I jumped on my bed in front of it, opening it page by page in the speed of light. I scanned down the information written, or rather, the information I wrote. So there shouldn't have been any info about me mistaken.

But my jaw slowly dropped as I read everything on the last damned piece of paper.

Last Name: Heartfilia

First Name: Lucy

Age: 18

Final Position in Graduation: (Double Check)

1st /

2nd

3rd

4th

5th

6th – 15th

Sex: M-

My eyes jumped out of my sockets in shock.

Sex: MA-

My brain cells started short circuiting out of anger.

Sex: MAL-

And I was about to freak out if I hadn't reverted my eyes from the paper. They, however landed on the letter from the school principal.

Bad idea.

P.P.S. We're out of uniforms for both genders, and yours apparently is the last one we have. Use it wisely.

My eyes reverted back to the application.

Sex: MALE

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...okay, now I'm gonna freak out.

"FUCK NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"


A/N: Should I continue it?