You forgot multiple times about the piano lessons.
"If your to busy you shouldn't be here, get out, I'll give you the money you paid for in the beginning, it would be in your mail" the piano teacher said, you would of argue but you knew there was no point, so you leave piano lessons.
"It's ok y/n, you can teach yourself, your smart you just need a music book full of scales, I'll start with that and work my way up".you thought to yourself.
So you decide to go to the thrift shop.
When you look around you found a couple of music books and you try to found the one with scales and such.
While you where looking you hear someone screaming.
"I love you Beethoven-Sempai! I HATE you Mozart!" the voice said was a man, you follow the screams( he wasn't that far) you see the well dressed man kneeling down to a music box that played Beethoven's piece "für Elise".
" Hello"? You said, he turns and gets up blushing, I guess he thought he couldn't be heard you thought.
" Sorry for being loud madame, I didn't know I was that loud" he said, he was handsome, those cute little glasses on his face, he must be Schubert.
" Hello Schubert I'm y/n" you raise your hand and he shakes it, then he bows, such a gentleman already.
" How did you know"? He asked like it wasn't that simple to figure out.
" One, you were kneeling down to a music box that played Beethoven's piece, two, Schubert hates Mozart, three, your well dressed and you wear little glasses, so yeah it's that simple" you said like what you said was normal, everyone should who Schubert is, you think.
"Well I guess so haha" he laughed.
" Haha, so why are you here"? You asked.
" You know... I don't really know, how about you Madame y/n" he said, how formal can he be?
" I was trying to find a music book filled with scales and stuff, can you help me and you don't have to call me madame" you said, it's weird for a older man (even though he look like he was only a few years older than you) to call you Madame.
" Ok then y/n, let's find you that book" he grabbed my hand and quickly let go. " Sorry".
" That's fine" you replied, he looked surprised he probably thought you was going to smack his hand or something, you didn't really care because you knew he wasn't a pervert like Mozart.
You grabbed his gloved hand, he jumped when you did. " Come on, let's find the book" you wanted to talk to Schubert more so you have a excuse too, you were happy of course.
You two talked to him about his music, you both laughed and stuff, not caring about the book anymore.
" When I look up your name it says stuff that said you were Mozart's copy cat" you said.
"I DID NOT COPY MOZARTS MUSIC I WAS INFLUENCED BY IT" he yelled.
" Ok ok I'm sorry" you laughed making him laugh too.
" I know you said that on purpose" he said.
" Why did you tell at me then" you asked.
" Because I felt like it" he said with a smile, so cute. Shake it of y/n.
You grabbed a music book, " this is great I'll get this book, do you want me to pay for the music box you been holding the whole time we were talking" and indeed he was.
" No you don't have too" he said but you insisted.
" Say it's a present" you grab the music box and pay for it. " Hide it from Beethoven okay" you give him the music box.
" Thank you" he said admiring the box.
" Anytime" you said.That's the last classicaloids character I'm going to write about an less you would like me to write about another character. Comment and I'll see.
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Meeting The Classicaloids
FanfictionI love the anime Classicaloids so I wanted to write about meeting in X reader form.