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Disneymaniac 
Conan jumped at least a couple of feet in the air, as he heard someone behind him. Someone had caught stroking brooms. He turned around to see it was Ellie. "Going? I'm not going anywhere," he rushed, blushing. All he had heard was going. And he wasn't doing shifty things at all.
"Ellie."
She hadn't seen the jump, as her back was turned to the boy, but the rushed answer that made clear he hadn't understood her question made Ellie suspicious. She turned her head to Conan and raised an eyebrow.
"I asked how you were..." Well, basically.
"You aren't messing with the brooms, are you?" While Ellie hardly cared, having her own broom, Vindictus certainly would mind. And maybe Conan would tell her what he was doing here, before she even had to ask.