Title: Treble Clef

AUTHOR: Ace Frost

SUMMARY: At Black Order Academy both Allen Walker and Kanda Yu are enrolled as painists. To Allen , he is chasing after Mana with the love of music, but to Kanda it is something else entirely. Wll Allen release him from his family's expectations? YULLEN and sligt laven.

Warnings: Yullen (Yu + Allen / Kanda + Allen) ; slight Laven (Lavi + Allen)

DISCLAIMER: I do not own D. Grey-man.

Author's Note: To the readers who may also read my other fics, I am terribly sorry for not updating and always starting new stories. But in this story I hope to continue and finish, and don't worry I'm not planning to make it very long. Enjoy.

Chaptire ONE – Meeting and Greeting

It was how the young man's ebony hair flowed silkily past his strong firm shoulders, flowing freely with every stroke he made, that made Allen Walker stare in awe. The black of his hair striking against the loose white of his shirt, and the unearthly beautiful paleness of the man's complexion, only added to the many things that captured Allen's deep intrigue. It was as if he saw even deeper within the man's soul, past the harsh barrier, and into something serene and mesmerizing beyond comparison. It was as if Allen Walker could see a snippet of the same splendour that Mana had had.

The way one's heart could be expressed with just the flow of hands upon the piano keys is truly amazing, is it not? But there was one sole difference between the playing of his dear Mana and that of the oriental man before him. The young man who was playing now was uneasy, as if he really did not belong there.

And that was the first time Allen Walker had came upon the existence known as Kanda Yu.

A figure watched from the two from afar, observing and calculating.

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The summer heat has been harsh with hardly any rain. The farmers had been complaining, and groaning endlessly about how the harvest would not be good. As the leaves of musty, homey sense of colors littered the grounds everywhere, it was the first day of school at St. Black Order Academy for the Talented, also known more commonly as Black Order Academy. A huge rose cross embedded in brick let even those from afar to recognize it, so finding the school had not been an issue for many newcomers, plus many had already been to the academy at it's orientation But even though orientation had given time to tour the school in it's richly furnished loveliness, the newcomers main issue would be to find their classes.

On Allen Walker's mind was the young man who had performed for the parents, guests, and students-to-be on the day of orientation. At first the white haired boy had not thought much of the man who looked as if he did not wish to be there one bit, but as soon as the figure had hit the first not he was licked. Allen's ears and eyes went past all the noise and beings of all the other beings in the room and pinpointed directly onto the man. It was as if there was but darkness and emptiness but the spotlight that shone of the man. The notes had been teased from being sorrowful to joyous by the very same hands.

'But,' Allen thought remorsefully with a deep inward sigh, 'I didn't think much of him at first, so I couldn't quite catch his name…'

"It's Kanda Yu," a voice from behind the boy spoke teasingly, "That's who you were staring so intently at at the orientation." Allen spun on his heel to only face a figure with reddish-orange hair with an eye patch covering one eye. The boy stared slightly confused and embarrassed into the lone emerald eye that seemed to glint with mischief and amusement.

Allen cleared his throat, looking away quickly and sharply, "W-what are you talking about, and just who are you?"

"Your stalker" The man grinned even wider at Allen's shock and disbelief, "Just kidding!" The man leaned forwards slightly to the younger and relatively shorter man, "I was at the orientation when Yu-chan was playing, and you seemed to catch my eye with how much you seemed to be staring at Yu-chan!" The redhead thought for a minute, animatedly nibbling on his lower lip as if deep I thought, "And to answer your second question, I'm Lavi!"

"I wasn't really staring…" murmured Allen, embarrassed as he played around with the crimson ribbon he had on his shirt. "…it's just that he was really good…" And under Allen's breath he whispered to himself, "…and he reminded me of Mana…"

"Pardon?" Lavi quipped, furrowing when he couldn't quite catch the last fragment of Allen's sentence. The boy offered no reply, just smiling lightly at the older man, as if he had said nothing. Lavi moved on casually, not wishing to push and pry information out, "Oh yes, now what is your name?"

Allen smirked slightly, "You're a pretty amateur stalker, aren't you? Hn, not even knowing your target's name…"

"W-wah! I told you I was kidding!" Lavi playfully responded, pretending to be deeply hurt.

"It's Allen, Allen Walker." The white haired boy smiled in a young boyish and charming way. It made Lavi's heart jump slightly, and as if by instinct the man leaned forwards towards the younger man.

Allen had no time to react, only to watch the other man close in.