Nyx was at her house, doing her research on Xylvania. A descendant of the ancestors of Nohr. As well as the most feared army during the battalion era. They conquered most of their land and prepared their final onslaught. This brought all the world nations together to fight this enemy. The four factions formed the alliance of nations and fought back. They won the war against Xylvania and Nohr was now at peace. Nyx wrote down the information she had gathered. She eventually finished writing down her two essays and closed her textbook. She went to her desk and picked up her Violin. She breathed as she placed her bow on the strings and attempted to play. Only to be interrupted with a knock on her balcony door. Nyx groaned and placed her Violin on her bed. She opened her door to see her neighbor on her balcony. "Yes?"

"Hey Nyx…." Owain said. "You think I can come in?"

Nyx stared him down as if she was interrogating him. "And you didn't bother to knock on the front door?"

"It's quicker." Owain said, making an excuse.

Nyx sighed. "Fine, but don't make a mess." She moved out of the way as Owain came in with his paper.

Owain looked around Nyx's room. The room was tan and the only light source in the room was the two lamps. There was a Vanity desk and a desk filled with music notes. He smiled. "Nice place."

"Make yourself at home. Want Coffee?" Nyx asked.

"No thanks, I don't drink that stuff." Owain stated. "Taste bitter."

"You could always sweeten it." Nyx said.

"Really it's fine." Owain sat as he sat near her table.

Nyx nodded. "Anyways, what do you want?"

Owain paused for a brief moment and sighed. "I….was wondering if you could borrow your computer…"

"I don't have one." Nyx bluntly stated.

"Oh….well damn." Owain sighed.

"What for anyways?" Nyx asked.

"It's for my history assignment. My computer is glitched. I got to take it in later. So I was curious if you had one." Owain explained, slightly annoyed that he won't have a computer for the next couple of days.

"Alright, do you have a text book?" Nyx asked.

Owain scoffed. "I never bought it. It's much easier to research online anyways."

Nyx facepalms. 'Our hero…' She thought.

"Soooo…...can you help me?" Owain asked with a sheepish smile.

Nyx paused at his statement. So far, she was acquaintances with Owain. She didn't know much about him. Aside from being too reckless, he can sometimes be a great guy if, that is if he wasn't playing superhero all day.

"Fine, but please take this serious if you want to." Nyx said.

"Thanks Nyx, you won't regret it." Owain grinned.

"We will see." Nyx doubted Owain and sat down with him. She reopened her textbook and began. Nyx looked over his questions, noticing these were similar to hers. She then looked at Owain with her usual blank expression.

"What war faction are you going to study?" Nyx asked.

"The Western Frontier." Odin said as he began to write down the answers.

"What do you know of them so far?" Nyx asked.

"So far, they were at war with the Tundran Territories when one of the leaders launched an attack on one of the Frontier soldiers. Xylvania appeared and bombed both sides, causing the two factions to form an alliance. The rest was history." Owain explained.

"Alright, where did the Western Frontier originate from?" Nyx questioned.

"Uh…..."

Nyx flipped through her book. "Read this paragraph until you get your answer."

Owain shrugged. "Wait..your not even going to tell me the answer?"

Nyx face palmed. 'You can't be serious.' She then looked at Owain. "Owain, I'm not going to spoil you. You're going to have to do this on your own. I only made finding easy for you."

Owain groaned at her response. Things were so much easier with computers. They just give him the answer.

"Don't give me that look." Nyx warned. "You wanted my help, so I am helping you. But I'm not going to give you the answers." She then got up to leave her room for a bit.

"Fiiinnneee." Owain whined and bergan to read through. He wrote down the answers as he read through. He finished answering the questions on one of his assignments and took a break to looked around her room. It was more clean and organized unlike his. Her bed was black and was occupied with what seemed to be a Violin. He got up and looked at it. It was black and was designed to look like a treble clef.

'Weird." Owain thought and went to touch it.

"Don;t. Touch. That." Nyx warned. Owain quickly turned around to see Nyx holding a mug with black coffee.

"Oh hey! I...I wasn't going to do anything." Owain hesitated. As Nyx sat down, he looked at her violin. "So….you play the violin?"

Nyx nodded. "Yes."

"How long?"

"13 years."

"Wow." Owain said, impressed by her accomplishment. He then looked at her music notes. "I'm impressed, are these original?"

"No." Nyx said. "Thanks by the way." She then looked over Owain's assignment to see the answers. She huffed and glared at Owain.

"W-what?" Owain shrugged.

"Did you copy off the words?"

"...No?" Owain lied.

She handed him the sheet again. "Rewrite this again. In YOUR own words."

Owain sighed and looked at his paper again He began to rewrite all the answers again. Thankfully he had his copied words on their so he could reword all of his answers before erasing the ones before. After finished, he began to work on the essay of how it all began and the conclusion.

Nyx was getting annoyed with the silence as Owain was concentrating. She then took out her violin and looked through her desk to find a song to play. She looked at Owain. "You don't mind, do you?"

Owain looked at Nyx and smiled. "Nah it's fine, I prefer something instead of silence."

Nyx nodded and placed a sheet on her stand. She breathed as she placed her bow on her instrument and began to play Concerto Grosso No. 1 in D Major, Op. 6: II. Largo.

Owain sighed as he listened to the calming tune Nyx created. As he wrote his essay, he can't help but feel like he could sleep. Probably because of the gentle vibrations in his ears.

"Its sounds great." Owain stated.

"Hush.." Nyx whispered as her eyes were closed. She continued to play without having to look at the music sheet.

Owain turned around and continued to write his assignments. He was happy that he was inside Nyx's house. It was awkward at first since he was breaking and entering. He looked back on how he met Nyx. Meeting at the most awkward time and suddenly became friends. It was fun perhaps. He then felt his heart race. 'Why am I feeling this way?' He thought. He doesn't know how to describe it. Maybe it's his pent up anxiety or something else. Maybe even Nyx. 'No way, that can't be.' He barely knows her and vice versa. He ignored it and finished writing, synchronizing with Nyx's song ending. He laid his head on the table out of exhaustion as he handed his paper to Nyx. The violinist looked over his paper.

As Nyx looked through his paper, she spotted no spelling errors, and no copying from the book. She smiled with satisfaction.

"Good job Owain." She congratulated. "This is an A."

Owain didn't respond and looked at him with confusion. "Owain?"

A light snore was heard from him, indicating that he passed out. Nyx sighed. "So old…...even older than me and yet so childish." She thought. She grabbed her coffee mug and emptied it in the kitchen sink. She then went to the closet and got a spare blanket and placed it over Owain. She snuck a cushion underneath his head.

"Sweet dreams….child." She taunted. Aside from his childish antics, he was quite cute when he was asleep. 'Wait...did I just think he was cute?' Nyx thought. She shrugged it off and left for the bathroom to wash off. After cleaning up and dressing in her black nightgown, she got under the covers on her bed after turning off all the lights. The only light illuminating the room was the moon. Nyx stared at Owain as he was snoring. She sighed as she turned around to face her wall.

'Hope he doesn't break anything on his way out.' She thought before drifting to her own little world.

A/N: I hope you are enjoying this story, because I actually enjoy writing all of this. Anyways, please leave a review and tell me what you think? Anyways, hope to see you all soon.