F.Y.I. Cobra is the same age as Natsu, Gajeel, Sting, Rogue, etc. Ultear is at the age she was after tenrou, so is Meredy.

Ok, totally spontaneous and probably a bad idea, I warn you I am scatterbrained, here comes my fourth Fanfic, even though I haven't even finished the second one...Draconem Heart! Ok, this chapter is a fly by of my OC guild containing my OC's and no one else's, plus a few familiar faces from Fairy Tail!

Hope you enjoy!

"DRAGNEEL!GET YOUR FLAMING CARCASS BACK HERE WITH MY BOOK!"

The scream ripped through the peaceful early morning at the huge castle that currently served as a guild hall and home for a very, well, rowdy bunch.

The same Natsu Dragneel came flying down the stone corridor lined with large double wooden doors which had painted signs hung on them, cackling madly with laughter as his bare feet slapped down onto the stone floor, his scarf flying out behind him and a night shirt and boxer shorts the only things on him as he ran as if from the devil himself. But now, who would be chasing after him wanting their book back at 5:37 in the morning?

You could try and guess, the lovely Lucy Heartfilla?

No.

The magical Levy Mcgarden?

Uh-uh.

An exceptional Erza Scarlet?

Nope.

A furious Gray Fullbuster?

Not even close.

Now, here comes the angry bookworm, in nothing more than what he was asleep minutes before in, a pair of boxer shorts.

Here comes the one and only Sting Euciffe.

"Come and get it, glow stick! Wahahahaha!" Natsu shouted back as the two of them thundered down the hallway.

Then a door opened, the sign on the door read, Laxus's room, the name was surrounded by lighting bolts, and sure enough, it was Laxus all right, and he did not appreciate being woken up at this time of morning by two of the idiots he was basically forced to live with these days. The door opened just in front of Natsu, so he ran right into it, and Sting rammed into it right behind him.

"What are you two morons doing, playing tag at 5:30 in the morning, up and down the hallway that has half the male people living here sleeping in it?"

He asked in icy calm fury, lifting both of them up several feet into the air.

"Laxus-san! It's Natsu-sans fault!" Sting cried, his legs still moving as though he were running at top speed, probably from a combination of fear and stupidity.

"He snuck into my room and took my book, so I chased him to get it back!"

Natsu scowled, "I only took it because I wanted to see what you were reading and you wouldn't tell me!"

"I wouldn't tell you because it's none of your business! It's my book, maybe you should try reading one sometime! We have a giant library like two minutes down the hallway!" Sting shouted back. Natsu took a breath to retort.

Laxus's severe look silenced them both, "I've got a good idea, why don't you two go get dressed, and go set up the training fields and the practice targets?"

Sting groaned, "But it's soooooo early!"

Natsu moaned, "I just wanna go back to bed!"

Laxus growled, "What was that?"

Natsu and Sting both gulped.

"Nothing! NO PROBLEM! We'll go right now, right, Sting, old buddy?"

Natsu asked in an unusually high voice.

Sting nodded enthusiastically, "Right! NO WORRIES! We'll go get dressed right now, and we'll go and set up the training grounds and the courtyard, right, old pal? Let's go, Natsu-san!"

Laxus dropped both of them, Sting taking the opportunity to snatch back his beloved book.

"Good," Laxus said, "Now get going."

Then he went back into his room, slamming the door and making the sign rattle.

Sting and Natsu sprinted off and dove into their respected rooms, emerging seconds later fully dress with their exceeds hovering sleepily behind them,

"What did you do now, Natsu?" Happy moaned.

"Sting-kun, what made you go running off half naked?" Lector yawned.

"Just shut it and come on, this wasn't my idea! Its Natsu-sans fault!"

Sting said furiously.

While Sting and Natsu struggled to drag attack targets into place, the only other two souls currently awake in the castle were hard at work using the magic cooking tools in the well stocked kitchen to make a breakfast for 200 lost magic users, who each happened to eat more than a small elephant every day at 7:00, 1:00, and 8:00, plus snacks.

Wendy hummed happily as she mixed the batter for the waffles she was making, she glanced around and frowned.

"Hey, Rogue, wheres the vanilla? I just had it out a second ago."

Rogue turned from the stove he was manning and swept the crowded countertops with a glance.

"Dunno, did you check the pantry?" He replied as he fried up hash browns.

Wendy nodded, she set the mammoth mixing bowl on the the counter, and walked over the the pantry, she opened the door and spotted the vanilla on the top shelf, she stood up on her tip toes and reached as high as she could, finally grabbing hold of the edge of the shelf, she then pulled on it, finally grabbing the vanilla bottle, then the shelf gave way.

"YIIIIII!" She shrieked as bottles and boxes and bags rained down.

"WENDY!"

Rogue whirled around to see Wendy sitting in a small pile of pantry goods and flour, still clutching the vanilla bottle, she let out a soft giggle as she blew flour out of her face.

"Sorry." She said.

Rogue sighed, "'Rogue, would you mind getting the vanilla bottle down, I can't reach it. Sure, Wendy, I don't mind at all.'"

He said, mimicking Wendy's voice, she blushed,

"I said sorry." She mumbled.

While Rogue pulled Wendy up and helped her clean up the mess, sweep up the flour, and repair the shelf, the large clock tower in the courtyard rang loudly, and Sting and Natsu collapsed over the last target.

"Fi... Finally finished! How does Ultear do it every day?"

Sting gasped as they began running inside as everyone woke up so not to be late for breakfast.

"She uses her Times Arc magic to throw the targets into the future, so they just set themselves up. " Natsu replied as they ran by their rooms and grabbed their bags, Sting stuffing his precious book into his, before throwing them over their shoulders as they ran for it, trying to catch up with the morning crowd heading for the main hall.

Or as some liked to call it, the dragons hangout.

In the girls halls of the castle, dozens of women crowded the corridor, as they all headed out their rooms and trouped down to the bath house. Many slid into the water of the huge basin for a quick bath, others stood at sinks that lined the wall combing their hair or brushing their teeth.

Ultear had just pulled herself out of the water and was drying off when Misty approached her.

"Morning!" She said brightly, she had dark blue hair, watery eyes, and porcelain skin. She was pulling up a knee length pleated skirt and throwing on a matching tank top with the Draconem Heart symbol on it in black.

"Morning, oh great lady of the mist." Ultear teased, mock bowing before tying up her signature white headband.

"Yeah, yeah." The water dragon slayer said, waving her hand at her friend as she slid a pair of plain blue flats onto her feet.

She looked around, taking joy in spotting guild mark after guild mark, in a rainbow of colors, all over the bodies gathered there, not a single one of them missing it. The mark looked like a dragon spreading it's wings to soar upward, it's spiked tail swinging to the side and the two spikes on its head fanning upwards, the spike on its back mimicking the ones on it's head. Its mouth opened to the sky, as if letting out a ferocious roar. She rubbed her own mark, a blue one on her shoulder, and glanced at Ultear, she had the mark on her back, in bright, hypnotizing blue.

It was quickly covered by cloth as Ultear pulled up her jumpsuit.

They all headed upstairs, Cobra muttered something about it being to loud and covered his ears as he left his room and joined the throng of wizards. They all walked up to a long bar that stretched to one side of the huge room that contained what seemed like dozens of tables all around the room, the second floor was filled with couches, armchairs, and quite a few decks of worn out cards, this was wear everyone hung out during the day.

Thanks to the copying magic in the guilds kitchen, Rogue and Wendy had produced more than enough for every one. They all grabbed plates and food. If your imagining a neat line down the bar, your wrong, people were cutting each other, punching, casting spells, and grabbing off of each others plates as they got their meals. Everyone sat down, some went to their magics respective tables, for example, Cobra, who had given up on blocking out the noise of the guilds main hall, now walked over to a large ten person table, and took his seat among the other nine dragonslayers that resided their, the eleventh was missing.

As the room filled with the sounds of clashing cutlery, a voice rang out above it all. They looked up to see an imposing, tall woman, with shadowy green hair rippling down her back from a high bun, in a red dress that looked like it was made from a dragons skin. She was standing on the stage to the other side of the main hall. Standing at her side was a white and gold exceed named Angel, wearing a pink ballerina outfit and doing pirouettes.

"Listen up, people!" She shouted.

Everyone fell quiet at once, this was their master, Dracoya, she was the heavenly dragon slayer, the first of the eleven dragonslayers in the castle, and, just so you know, she took out Natsu with one finger when he shouted to fight her, she's no pushover.

"Now, I have two very important announcements." She cried.

Everyone sat up a bit straighter, something had happened? Could they have finally been excepted by the council as an official guild?

"One, our letter to the magic council has been answered, and they, taking into account what they have done for this country, have given our own Ultear, Meredy, Jellal, and Cobra clean slates!"

The guild burst into cheer as a stunned Cobra was pounded into the ground by the congratulating hands of his fellow dragonslayers on his back, Jellal let out a shout and fell backwards off the bench he was sitting on in shock as the other Heavenly Body wizards cheered for him, and the girls all swamped a crying Ultear and Meredy with hugs. The master smiled and waited a moment for everyone to have a bit of a freak out, then she gestured to a board that had been set up on the second floor, next to the bar that no one had noticed before, sorta like one of the guilds bars, and the board was a request board, everyone knew what this meant.

"I have been working hard for us, now it is our chance to prove ourselves! We aren't monsters! We will prove it!" She cried, throwing her hand in the air and and pumping it as a fist.

"How? We'll do it!" The guild screamed back, pumping their fists along with her, screaming and shouting all they would do for their beloved castle home.

"We will prove it by showing the rune knights Doranbolt and Lahar how we have tamed ourselves! Because they are going to be here at 6:30 tomorrow morning to tour our hall and deliver our legal guild certificate! From tomorrow onward we can wear our guild marks with pride, because we are a legal guild of the kingdom of Fiore!"

The hall went silent, Cobra looked relived at the sudden lapse in sound.

They had fought for this, trained for hours every day for this, gone to the capital and shown that they were no threat, argued in front of the magic council itself, and now it was happening.

"Draconem's got the heart! We did it!" Natsu shouted, he somehow punched Gajeel as he fist made its way into the air.

"Salamander, for the last time, thats not our slogan, it's stupid! And watch where your pumping your fist, idiot!"

Gajeel screamed.

He made to tackle Natsu, who jumped out of the way and made Gajeel land on Orchid, the garden dragon slayer.

"Would you mind moving, Gajeel-san?" She asked timidly, when he said nothing, just groaned, an angry tick appeared on her forehead.

"i'll just help you then." She said in softly, vines erupted from her fists and threw Gajeel off of her, onto Misty.

"Watch it, Gajeel!" Misty erupted in a geyser boiling water.

"HOOOOOTTT!" Gajeel screamed as he landed on Laxus.

"Move it, tin can!" Laxus shouted, a lighting bolt came from out of nowhere and struck Gajeel.

"YYYYYOOOOWWWW!"

He flew up again and landed on Onyx, the rock dragon slayer.

"Get off, iron mutt!" He shouted, a pillar of stone shot from the ground and sent Gajeel hurtling, into the table of heavenly body wizards, which, yes, included Jellal.

"MOVE IT, METAL FACE!"

The master sighed golden magic circles exploded all around Gajeel as all the Heavenly Body wizards attacked the unlucky iron dragonslayer, the energy launched Gajeel up into the air yet again, and he landed on Reza, the ice godslayer, and her two friends, Sofie, the other lighting godslayer, and Zahn, he's the space godslayer, they all growled at the destruction of their breakfast.

"GODSLAYER SECRET ART!"

"AHHHHHGGGGG!"

Master rubbed her temples and scowled as her guild broke into all out war.

"They sure like to fight, huh, Dracoya?" Angel asked, she was probably the only one in the castle who called the Master by name.

Cobra passed out as the sound overwhelmed him, dropping his head into his arms, folded on the table, and groaning. Cubulous curled up on the back of his head and tried to help Cobra by wrapping his tail around his head and covering his ears.

The master had had enough, she waved her hand and several glowing fireworks shot out in explosions.

"SILENCE!" She shouted in a voice that was not to be ignored.

Everyone froze and stared guiltily at her.

"This is what can not happen while the rune knights are here." She said.

"We must be calm, welcoming, joyful, and kind, no fighting unless your in an organized battle in one of the rune barrier protected areas in the the courtyard. Understood?"

Everyone nodded, and a few "Yes, master's" resounded around the hall.

She smiled, "All right, now lets get this dusty old ruin into tip top shape for those fancy-smancy rune knights!"

"AYE SIR!"

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