Chapter 13

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Gray's POV

I was in my favorite magic shop, looking for ice spells, when a girl with black hair walked in. Her eyes were bright green, and she wore a black cloak the hid any other physical traits. She glanced around the shop, and froze when she saw me.

Why is she looking at me like that? Does she recognize me from somewhere? She does seem kinda familiar...

The girl ducked her head down and went to the back of the shop. A few minutes later I heard her sigh and she walked up to the front of the store where I was standing.

"Can I help you find something Miss?" The shop keeper asked her.

"Do you have any gate keys?" She asked

"Let me go look." The shopkeeper replied.

That's a request you don't hear often. In fact I haven't heard anyone looking for gate keys since... No. It couldn't be her. She died. I saw the body. I was at her funeral.

I looked at the girl standing next to me.

"Haven't heard of anyone looking for gate keys in a while. You're a celestial wizard right?" I asked, trying to start a conversation.

She just nodded "yes" in reply.

I watched her closely.

Could it really be her?

"Do I know you from somewhere?" I asked.

She looked up at me and her eyes widened with panic. She opened her mouth to speak just as the shopkeeper came back.

"Your in luck! I have Pisces and Libra. A girl with white hair came in and sold these to me two days ago. Would you like them?" The shopkeeper interrupted.

The girl nodded and the shopkeeper began to ring up the rest of her items.

"That will be 165,348 jewel!"

Jeez! He's totally ripping her off! There is no way she has that much on her.

To my surprise, she shoved her hand into her pocket and out pulled a giant fistful of jewel. She then grabbed her bags and ran out of the store.

"Miss! You over payed! By a lot!" The shopkeeper yelled out.

She paused a moment outside the door and yelled, "Keep the change!" before continuing around the corner.

I quickly payed for my book of spells, and ran out after her.

Her voice sounds just like her's did... You're alive, aren't you Lucy.

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