1. Luce and Juvs

In the little town of Waco (wa-c-o), Texas, were two little girls. Both were very young, looking about five or six. They were both very energetic and excited, running around. But one, one had very exciting hair, very unusual hair, if you'd call it that.

Her hair was blue, shoulder length, and very shiny. The other had long blonde hair that went down to her back.

"Juvs, let's play on the swings!" The blonde said, jumping in excitement.

"Let's go Lulu!" The one said to be 'Juv's said.

"Juvia, be careful!" A woman looking like an older version of Juvia said.

"Okay mommy!" Juvia yelled out. Her hand attached to 'Lulu's.

"You too Lucy!" An older blonde added.

"I will mama!" Lucy shouted.

The two girls ran giggling to each other. As they ran to the swings, they saw two boys occupying the swings.

"Lucy, what do we do? The swings aren't available!" Juvia pouted, her arms crossed.

"Let's ask nicely?" Lucy smiled, holding Juvia's hand.

"Excuse me mister, can we swing?" Lucy squeaked, watching the occupants.

"No," One said.

"Why not?" Lucy stomped.

"Because your six and I'm twelve," He said.

"Meanie!" Juvia spat, her tongue sticking out.

"What? Gonna go tell your mommies?" The other laughed.

"No! I may be six, but I'm not a tattle taler!" Lucy huffed, tapping her feet on the floor.

"Hey! Give them those swings!" Two boys yelled running over.

"And why should I listen to a guy with pink hair?" One spat.

"Because, like everyone else, they deserve to swing too!" The dark headed one said.

"Tch, whatever." The boys got off the swing, walking away from the park.

"Thank you!" Juvia said, blushing deeply.

"No problem!" The dark headed one said.

"Popsicle Stick! We forgot to introduce ourselves!" The pink one exclaimed.

"Popsicle Stick?" Lucy questioned aloud, "Juvia! His name is popsicle stick!"

"What?" Juvia giggled, her handing covering her mouth.

"Hey! Hey hold on now! I'm Gray!" Gray exclaimed, embarrassed.

"Nice going Flamebrain!" Gray spat, whacking his friend on the head.

"Flamebrain?" Juvia and Lucy clutched their small stomachs, not understanding these weird names.

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