Disclaimer: I do not own Pandora Hearts or any of it's characters, or any songs mentioned in this fanfiction.

Alice Baskerville, the most bored girl in the world, was walking down the somewhat busy streets of Japan, unsure of where she was going. However, she knew that she was seeking entertainment.

As she turned a corner, an unfamiliar tune filled her mind. Even though she had never heard it before, the melody gave her a vibe as if she'd known it forever. Continuing her walk, Alice slowly realized that she was hearing the music, not thinking of it.

The brunette followed her ears until they led her to a crowded plaza. Most occupants were huddled in it's center, and those who weren't gave occasional glances in their direction. The music was coming from the crowd.

Was it a street performer? That seemed to make sense. She had to admit, they were talented.

To her somewhat disappointment the song ended, and the crowd along with it, leaving the street musician standing alone. He was a teen, only a year or two older than her fourteen year old self. His blond hair nicely matched his brown vest and underlying white shirt, along with his checkered green pants and brown boots. She was unable to see his face since he was bent over, adjusting some equipment next to him.

Alice came to a stop in front of him, watching as he finished playing with a speaker and stood. His brightly lit emerald eyes gazed into her deep violet ones, instantly entrancing her. Those eyes were familiar, but the boy was not.

She mentally shook herself, regaining her bearings. "You music sounds nice." She stated, filling the calm silence that had fallen over them.

The boy smiled greatfully. "Thank you." He replied in a high voice. "Would you like to hear another one?" He offered.

"Uh, sure." Why not?

He smiled again, bending down to pick up his electric violin before standing and placing it on his left shoulder. The bow swung around his fingers for a second before he placed it on the strings of his instrument and began playing a rather intense tune as a dubstep beat played in the background.

As he played, he moved around in a dancing motion, though not quite. Another crowd formed around him, looser now than before with more room to breathe.

Soon that song ended as well, but before he could lose anyone's attention he flicked a switch on the speaker and started up another melody. It was just as fast and difficult as the first, it was most likely by the same artist. Anyone watching him could tell he was very passionate about his music just by his expression and the way his fingers and bow moved along the violin.

Once that song as finished he gently swung the violin off of his shoulder and bowed. The crowd dwindled away slowly, some hoping that he'd play another song. Eventually just the performer and Alice were left.

The blond began putting away all his equipment, Alice watching, unsure what to do with herself for the moment. She knew it would be rude to walk away, but had no clue what to do now that he was ready to go home. Wherever it was.

"What's your name?" Alice asked as the boy stood, equipment in hands.

"Oz. Oz Vessalius." He announced, a kind of pride glimmering in his eyes. "You?"

"Alice Baskerville."

Oz smiled. "That's a nice name." A thought seemed to suddenly enter his mind before he questioned, "Would you like to see my house?"

"S-sure." Alice replied, slightly surprised by the question. She didn't normally get asked to come to someone's home.

Motioning with his head to Alice to follow, Oz made his way through the streets toward his house. Alice diligently followed behind him, taking little notice of anything except for the teen in front of her.

She couldn't shake the feeling that she knew him, but she had no recollection of anyone with musical talent, much less such a good one at that. He could be a professional with the way he played so soulfully, and how he truly seemed to enjoy the songs he played.

Soon they were directly in front of his house. It was a modest building, with only one story to it. Oz knocked on the door three times, making it seem like a secret combination to gain access to the building. A man with seaweed-like black hair opened the door, smiling down at the blond before him.

"Hello Oz." He greeted. Noticing the girl behind him he asked, "Who's your new friend?"

Oz smiled at Alice and gently pushed her towards the man. "Gilbert, this is Alice. Alice, this is my valet, Gilbert."

The two shook hands and Gilbert offered a pleased smile. "Nice to meet you Alice." He said.

"You too." Alice replied.

Gilbert moved to the side to allow the two teens inside then shut the door and followed them into the living room. The living room was a medium sized room with a couch in front of an unlit fireplace and a love seat off to the right underneath a bright window. Against the left wall was a rather large bookcase filled to the brims with all kinds of books.

Oz set down his violin case next to the fireplace and sat on the couch, beckoning for Alice to join him. She sat on his right, feeling out of place in such a new environment. Gilbert sat down on the love seat, pulled out a novel and began reading idly.

"Would you like anything?" Oz asked politely.

"Oh, no thanks." Alice replied.

Oz nodded then sighed. "Gil, i'm bored!" He whined, leaning onto the back of the couch and swinging his head back childishly.

"Well what would you like to do?" Gilbert questioned, not bothering to shift his gaze from his book.

"I don't know!" Oz whined again. He looked at Alice and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Alice took a minute to respond, stunned by the sudden question. "Uh…I was kinda hoping i'd get to hear more of your violin." She admitted. She wouldn't mind listening to him all day.

Oz smiled. "If that's the case then why don't you come to my next concert?" He reached into his vest pocket and pulled out a small purple flyer, which he handed to Alice.

"You play at concerts?" Alice marveled.

The boy smiled wider and nodded.

"Then why would you play on the street?"

"Waiting for the concerts to come around takes forever. I want people to hear my music, so I play out in the open for everyone to hear. Also, it's good advertising." He explained, adding in the last part with playful smirk.

Alice laughed a bit at his antics. "Sure, i'll be there. When is it?"

"This Saturday."

"Alright, then." Alice stood up. "I'd better get going." She said.

Oz stood up as well. "See you there." He held out his hand, which Alice shook.

"You too."

First chapter done! Hope everyone likes it so far. I just think Oz would be a great violin player if he played in the anime/manga. Reviews = fast chapter updates.

P.S... the songs that Oz played are: Lindsey Stirling's songs Elements and Electric Daisy Violin. Anyone have any requests for other songs?