Dear Elvis,
Do you remember that "creep" I told you about the other day? Michel...
Yeah, I learned his name. It's Michel. He's from Vegoia. I thought he was younger than me. Turns out he's not even my age. He's actually a senior. For some reason, that surprised me.
He still looks small and quiet at first glance... but apparently he's really good in class. Everyone seems to take him seriously.
I have been stopping by his classroom lately.
(Just... to look.)
Ever since I came to the Academy, I haven't really had anyone around. I don't know if I can call Michel my friend, but I do appreciate that he noticed me and had the courage to steal you.
I also think he likes me. How cute...
Still, he scared me half to death, so I'm gonna take my revenge.
I invited him to my room and got a Vegoian student uniform-type-of-clothes. (You know, the standard white shirt and black shorts.) I figured that if he's brave enough to be interested in someone from the House of Shadow, he should at least know a bit about our culture.
What I can't believe is that he actually showed up with no ulterior motives and spent the whole time seriously trying to tutor me.
The way he explains things and the softness in his voice remind me of Mr. Nils. Sometimes when I close my eyes, I can almost picture Mr. Nils instead.
I wonder if he'd fall apart right away if I messed with him a little.
What do you think, Elvis?