Hi guys! This chapter will mostly be of the fantasy world, but first:
In Lucy's song there are two *s to mark a section of the text. I want to say that's from a poem called
Shine on

The rest of the song I actually wrote, and I hope you find the rhythm of it (more so that it's actually a good song)

Tell me in the reviews! Also:
Thank you Ace for reviewing. You're awesome .

Enough with this, on to the story!

A pink and glittery box twirled and spun as it played its entrancing song.

Xylophones performed their beautiful melody at the swirl of her finger.

She twirled and danced on her toes to the other side of a room, resembling a fairy. Behind her was a trail of her mystifying magic.

She played her finger at a sad violin, standing in the corner alone, all life drained from it. She flashed a magic smile, "And you, my lonely friend, shall dance with life!"

The musical instrument at once started swirling around the room with his magic master, its bow now playing a soft, inspiring tune. And although its impossible, Lucy thought that the violin maybe, just maybe, actually turned a brighter shade of brown.

Lucifa (Also called Lucy or Luce) was pirouetting in her huge castle bedroom with her living songs. The walls were pink with hand-painted flowers from her mother. An elegant trim laced the walls of her room, and an exquisite chandelier draped from her ceiling. The ceiling was filled with happy and joyful figures as they frolicked along the flower fields, reminding Lucifa of her wonder filled adventures with Zerin.

The friends would laugh and play all day as they set on their new adventures through the endless world. Their favorite cloud they discovered was filled with fields of flowers for miles and miles. They would often pay a visit there, enjoying a game of tag and looking at the untouched galaxy that hung before their young eyes. No matter how many times Lucifa gazed upon the cosmos, she would always find herself lost in a lost, meaningful thought.

At the moment she was singing the song of the angels, more to the violin than to herself, her voice graceful and entrancing, but just a little sad.

"Oh how I wish to see a world

With eyes so big and wonder-filled

See new lands with bright blue skies

To each and every one I shall fly

To cure a land so lost in hope

As to wash sadness with a bar of soap

Oh how I yearn to see a world

Where I see dancer's colors twirl

Everyone smiling and happy

I just want to see them laughing

For them to open there eyes

And share with me these bright blue skies

*Life is something, we should cherish,

We never know, when we'll perish.

Live each and every single day,

Smell the flowers, stop and play.

Life is something, we've been blessed,

Choice is yours, choose your quest.

Follow your passions, and you'll be fine,

With the right attitude, you will shine.*

I shall never rest until that day

Where everyone comes outside the see the bouquet

The bouquet I made

So they can come join me, flowers in their hands

To come and play"

Her song was broken by a sudden thud from the window.

"What the…? Probably just my imagination, tee hee." Lucy giggled, waving it off.

*Thud*

"Hmpf, seems real to me!" And with that, she skipped her giddy self all the way to the window to see a black haired friend about to throw another pebble.

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Lucy is starting to call these random attacks "Fantamons," which is taken from "Fantajī hōmon," the Japanese translation of "Fantasy Visits." (Earth) Lucy loves this fantasy world, evident when she dreams about. And because she knows for sure that this is simply an illusion, she's decided to rather enjoy her fantamons instead of fearing it. She, however, only knows so much about 'this' version of herself. So, just for fun, she's learning and living the life of Lucifa. So far, she's learning her new-found powers.

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"Oi! Stop that or-"

"Or what? You'll never get me from up there!" Zerin teased, about to throw a pebble.

"But I'll get you from down there!" Lucy countered, about to jump out of the window. She paused.

"I'll have to ask my parents first!"

"But you know you'll just get rejected!"

"Like your crush?" Lucy countered, laughing at her own joke. But she could tell from her best friend's expression that she'd cross the line.

"Oh, I'm sorry Zerin! I didn't really mean it. You're pretty hard to not like." Lucy confronted, her face slightly blushing. She turned to hide it, but she was too late.

"OOoo Lucifa! How nice the princess of Sercifa looooves me!" Zerin teased, resulting in an embarrassed Lucy.

"Do not!" Lucy rejected, her tone giving it all away.

"Watcha goin' do about it, milady?"

"Don't call me that! I don't know, I'll just do something to ya!"

"But don't you have to catch me first?"

Within a second the once occupied window sill was left empty and a flying Lucifa came blasting towards a satisfied Zerin.

"You finally came out! Where do you want to go? Based off your song I'm guessing the flower fields again." Zerin asked now flying towards the fields with Lucy. This is just how their relationship was.

"You-you heard?" A now madly blushing Lucy stuttered.

"No big deal, I heard the whole song." Zerin explained. Before being slapped by an over-hormone girl, he easily grabbed her hand. "You're the best singer I've ever heard. You were amazing, Luce."

Neither of them let go of their hands.