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(I have no idea why, but i ship Elly and Lacie. :3 3)

Chapter 1

Lacie wandered around Lutwidge academy, exploring the large building. She heard a familiar tune coming from a room down the corridoor.
She burst into the room, looking around for who was playing until her eyes settles upon a beige haired boy seated at a piano.
She walked over to him curiously, though he still didn't seem to notice her there.
He started to play the tune once more, as she walked up behind him. She let her fingers glide over to the keys and started playing alongside him. He looked up shocked, but she just continued to look at the keys she was pressing against her will.
The tune ended, and he continued to stare up at her.
'W-What is your name..?' He asked.
'Lacie, and yours~?' she responded, smiling down at his confused expression.
'Uh, E-Elliot. Elliot Nightray.' Her smile spread wider across her face.
'You are a noble then, yes?'
He nodded, looking slightly awestruck at the girl looking down at him with jet black hair and blood red eyes.
She ran her fingers up and down the keys of the piano.
'What is the name of that tune~?'
He laughed, sounding slightly nervous.
'I-it's called Lacie...'
She started giggling, using her free hand to twirl her hair.
'Who are you here with?' He asked curiously.
'I came here with Oz vessalius, so he could speak with his sister Ada. Do you know her?'
'A-Ah..' He sighed, shaking his head. They were always so troublesome..
Then, Leo came barging in with some papers, which he proceded to smack Elliot in the face with.
'W-WHAT WAS THAT FOR?' Elliot exclaimed, his eyes widening at the shock.
Leo sighed, exashperated. 'You idiot.. we are 15 minutes late for class!'
Elliot's jaw dropped, as he faceplanted the piano.
'I-I guess we better get going then..' Elliot said, sighing and standing up from the piano.
Lacie smiled 'I hope to see you again soon then, Elliot~'
Elliot looked at her, smiling and extending his hand to shake hers.
'I hope so to, Lacie.'
She looked at his hand, before moving it and hugging him tightly.
Before he had time to react, she had let go and skipped off somewhere else.
What a perculiar girl.. Elliot thought as he and Leo walked to class.