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Y-Yeah? In Australia atleast
You know what I mean. The gap between Period 1 and 2 >.<
Name: Natsu Dragneel
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Appearance: Click Me
Species: Dragon Slayer
Powers/Abilities: Fire Dragon Magic -
Fire Dragon's Roar
Fire Dragon's Iron Fist
Fire Dragon's Claw
Special Magic, Will be unlocked later on
Items: Dragonscale Scarf
History:
It is unknown what became of Natsu’s biological parents. Igneel, the fire dragon, discovered Natsu in the forest and raised Natsu as his own child, teaching Natsu how to write, speak and use the powerful magic style, Dragon Slayer, a style said to be originally developed to intercept dragons. However, at a young age on July 7, Igneel disappeared, leading Natsu to arrive at Fairy Tail, perhaps by way of Makarov. Thus far he has met two other Dragon Slayers, Gajeel Redfox and Wendy Marvell, whose dragons also went missing on the exact same day as Natsu’s.

He joined the guild, which he immediately took a liking to. When Natsu was much younger, he had found an egg in a forest. He thought this was a dragon egg, and tried to raise the egg so it could hatch. With the help of Lisanna, Natsu was able to hatch the egg. The egg Natsu had found contained Happy, who Natsu thought was a dragon. Natsu was the one to name Happy. And after a while of adventuring, He decided he would find his own house with Happy, Which was in..The Supernatural Neighborhood.
Crush/Relationship: N/A
Friends/Family: Happy. Igneel.
Other:
Humaru lets him push past, but says "Make sure it's gone before recess..Kaji." and then proceeds to move away, underneath the shade of shadows, he watched kids zoom around into their classrooms, and finally, as everyone settles, he digs into his pocket, pulling out his own cigarette, and lights it with the click of his fingers, he finishes it slowly, and he then tosses it down, crushing it beneath his shoe, he awaits recess, the time where kids harass him to speak.
Humaru laughs slightly, Letting out "Mhrm.." and then stepping out of the classroom, being met by Kaji he says bluntly "Cigarettes." as he holds his hand out, he stares down, the hair that covers his eyes making him look even more frightening, his eyes pierce into Kaji's very being.
Humaru steps into the classroom, swiftly heading toward the teachers desk, he slides open his bag, tossing a large book onto it, a work book. He then peers over at Yuzuki speaking quietly "So stubborn..Yet so hard working..Isn't that right..Yuzuki?" Before he turns toward the door, heading toward it, expecting a reaction.
Humaru stays in his home for the rest of the day, sleeping, awaiting the day of hell that awaits him. Work..School..Children...Urgh, It made him feel sick. Yet, as much as he hated it, the day came, he threw on his undershirt and vest, jeans, shoes ect. he did his hair, and tossed his cigarettes on his desk, sighing, he rolls up some cigarette paper, placing it in his mouth, before he sets out, heading toward the highschool yard.

He reached onto the gate, placing in the key, he slides the gate open, taking back the key, he steps in.
Humaru continues staring, before straightening his posture, making himself much taller, his eyes are mostly covered by his hair, before he begins stepping forward, he pushes inbetween the two, passing them, he lets sparks fly down, next to their feet, as he heads toward a house, entering it, and slamming shut the door.
Stares down, knowing he is being stared at, he slowly looks up, (Forgot to add something to my appearance) A mark against his face slides over his eye, almost like a thick lightning bolt over his right cheek, He gives back a menacing stare, clicking his fingers, lightning sparks spiraling up toward the cigarette, lighting it. He pulls it from his mouth, blowing the smoke from his mouth, before he sets it back inside his mouth, the ash falling off it and falling toward his shoes.
Humaru stares down at the ground, his cigarette bending over, somewhat turning limp, he continues to stay hunched over, following the two into the market, He continues to grip a basket, grabbing milk, bread, and several needed house hold things, cereals, frozen dinners, ect.
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