Olivia's POV-
Eight thirty PM - Olivia's home -

"Wow. What an amazing house, no wait, it's more like a tree house. Wait. • • • How old are you again?" Lenalee began muttering about how an eleven year old child shouldn't possibly be paying taxes, cooking, cleaning, and doing other things the ADULT owner of a household should be doing. While she was muttering, she abruptly stopped. "Hey Olivia?" I hummed in response still focused on finding it, "You might wanna pack like your going on a very long trip or moving..." I stoped packing and looked straight in her direction to look like I was surprised.

"Why would I do that?" I finally asked to give off the 'I'm shocked' effect. I then went back to packing.

"Well uh, your forehead uh, it has... How do I put this.. You have innocence in your forehead..." Lenalee stuttered out. Seeming to look sad, she then continued, "Since you have innocence, you uh, you need to come to the Black Order with me and Lavi.."

I stopped myself from giving an answer immediately and slowed my packing to a stop. "How'd you know what was on my forehead? Why do I need to stay at the Black Order? I'm only eleven and a half." I said quietly turning my head in her direction, giving off a creepy vibe from what the onlookers perspective. In reality, if you listened to the tone very carefully, or didn't know what was said before I asked those questions, you could tell the tone was a sadistic one.

I like being able to drop the mask, but when I can't, the feeling closest to the one I get when I drop it, is being sadistic. I personally don't like being or seen as sadistic, but, as long as there's a hint of being sadistic, no matter how covered up it is, I'll be able to tell that something in me was being sadistic because, well... It makes me feel amazing. Like a new born star, shining the brightest I ever will! A child given a lifetime supply of candy! The first time I slipped the mask as but the slightest tilt. Nothing could stop it.

"Well, when we brought you to the hospital, the front lady kept on complaining about your forehead for some odd reason so Lavi checked it and.. ...here we are." Lenalee answered in a shy tone.

"Done." I stated bluntly fastening the straps of my small suitcase. "Let's go to the train station, I want to have enough time to get back at lavi for touching a sleeping woman without permission!" I yelled.

Time skip - Still Olivia's POV -
Nine o'clock PM - The train station -

"Lavi!" I yelled seemingly startling him, "Don't act scared yet! Oh! When I'm done with you-" I was cut off by Lenalee.

"She's mad that you touched her without permission." Lavi gave a look of confusion and Lenalee just shrugged.

"Attention all people! Attention! The train to England is arriving! Please board now!"

"That's our train! Let's go Olivia!" Lenalee said, beginning to pull my bag for me. Once we got on, I noticed we were in the first class section.

Time skip to when they're done entering the train(I'm layyyyzzzzyyyyy)

I took out a pack of cards. "Poker?" I asked looking in Lenalee's direction and saw her asleep. I looked towards Lavi, "Poker?" Lavi nodded.

     A few rounds later I won around two thirds of the rounds and Lavi won the rest of them. "Nine to five, another round?" I asked starting to shuffle the deck once more.

     "No thanks!" Lavi yawned, "I'm going to catch up on some sleep." He then almost instantly fell asleep. I put my deck down and checked every one of his pockets, taking everything he had and shoving it into my own. 'A marker?' I wondered taking the cap off. "Time for payback." I muttered starting to draw on his uniform.