Disclaimer: Aside from the 3rd and the 5th, these omake all revolve around sex jokes. If you wish to just read the ones that aren't, ctrl+f or cmd+f and search for First Introduction and First Confession. Thank you.

September 27th

First Public Disturbance

"Millium?" Emma asked as the final member of Class VII came into the dining room. Everyone else was having breakfast, preparing for the school day ahead. "We were wondering where you were. Are you feeling alright?" The thirteen-year-old looked, in a word, awful. She took a seat at the table and put her head in her hands, trembling slightly.

"Millium, what's wrong?" Emma asked.

"Yeah, are you sick or something?" asked Crow. "Come sit over here if you are, I could use an excuse to get out of Makarov's test."

"...We have to move," came Millium's muffled reply.

"Excuse me?" said Sara.

"The dorm is haunted. And we have to move."

A silence fell over the room, broken by Jusis groaning and putting his hand over his forehead like he was trying to squeeze away a sudden headache.

"Oh no, the ghosts got Jusis!"

"More like an imp," he grumbled.

"Millium," Sara said as she walked over to the poor girl. She crouched to get on her level and gently rubbed her back. "Why don't you tell me what happened."

Millium nodded. "I couldn't fall asleep so I was walking up and down the hallway, cuz Sharon asked me not to run at night anymore so I was walking and then I heard these noises."

"Noises?"

"Yeah like soft 'Oooo's and 'Eeee's and I could hear a thump thump thump. I thought it was someone but I sent Lammy to check the windows and he said everyone was in bed," Millium shakily explained. "And then the thumping got louder and louder and faster and then I heard a shriek."

"Oh, did you now."

Frantic nodding from Millium. "And then I ran back to my room, and Lammy put the desk in front of the door, and I watched it all night, and guys we have to move!"

Sara, to her credit as a caretaker, stifled most of her sigh. "Millium, go back to bed."

"But the ghosts!"

"The ghosts won't attack you in the daytime. I'll tell the other teachers what happened. You need your rest."

"...You sure?"

Sara nodded. "Promise. Me and Sharon will hunt them all down before nightfall. Now, go get some sleep."

"...Okay," Millium seemed unsure but she hopped off the chair and headed back to the stairwell. As soon as she was out of sight, ten pairs of eyes shifted focus as one to a brightly blushing boy and the girl calmly eating next to him.

The longer the silence dragged along, the redder Elliot got.

Sharon cleared her throat, perhaps out of a sense of pity. "Master Craig, Madame Claussell, perhaps I should put pillows between your beds and the walls while you are in class today."

Machias was the next to speak. "Yes, well, as your vice president I must say, while we are all very happy for you both, please try to minimize your… Volume, in the future," he said, adjusting his glasses with one hand while trying to discreetly offer Elliot a fistbump under the table with the other. "It is highly inappropriate in a shared living environment."

Elliot was blushing too hard to notice the attempt, but Fie did. She leaned across her boyfriend's lap to accept it, the blatant gesture making it obvious to everyone at the table what had happened and giving Machias his own light crimson mask, which he tried to hide by coughing loudly into his fist.

On the way back, Fie noticed the bright red coming off of Elliot's face. "Why are you embarrassed? I'm the one she heard scre-"

"Fie!" Sara said.

October 19th

First Dodge

Elliot and Rean were sitting on a bench in the gym, relaxing after a sparring session. Elliot was practically gasping for air while Rean was just taking slightly deeper breaths.

"You did pretty good today," said Rean, trying to encourage his friend as he gave him a water bottle. "You were able to block my strikes a lot better too. Have you been working out?"

"Uhm…"

"Don't drop her don't drop her don't drop her don't drop her Aidios that feels goo- ohcrapdon'tdropherdon'tdropherdon'tdropherdon'tdropherdon'tdropherdon'tdropher"

"Kinda," Elliot said as he grabbed the water bottle and chugged it down, hoping Rean wouldn't notice the extra red on his exhausted face.

December 1st

First Introduction

"D-D-Dad!" Elliot stammered out as his father enveloped him in a tight embrace.

"Nonsense! You were raised in my arms boy. What's another two or three minutes more?" his father loudly proclaimed, making Elliot grimace with embarrassment. "I can tell you've lost some weight, but you're otherwise as fit as your fiddles!"

"Dad, please, not in front of my girlfriend," Elliot begged.

"She's here?!" Olaf said as he released his son, his hands resting on his shoulders to keep him from squirming away no matter how hard Elliot tried. Olaf turned his head back and forth. "Who is it?"

"Yo," Fie said, putting up a peace sign.

"Oh I'm so proud of you!" Olaf hugged Elliot even tighter and lifted him off the floor in his jubilation.

"Dad please put me down."

December 3rd

First Indirect Wingmanning

"Hey Rean!" Alisa called out as she walked over to him.

"Alisa?" he asked as he straightened up from unclamping his snowboard from his feet. "What brings you to the track?"

"Well, I figured while I was here, why spend all my time cooped up in the hotel? I might as well learn something new, you know? "

"You want to learn how to snowboard?"

Alisa's cheeks puffed up. "You don't have to sound so skeptical."

Rean held up his hands. "Sorry, sorry. I'll be happy to teach you. Here, I think this board should fit. Let me show you how to put it on."

While he helped Alisa work out all the straps, Rean asked, "So why'd you wanna learn how to do this anyways?"

"Well, you make it seem like a lot of fun, it's a good way to see the mountain, get some fresh air, an-"

Rean cut her off. "They're still going at it, aren't they?"

Alisa blushed a deep crimson and looked to the side.

Rean sighed. "I'm sorry. I really thought the hotel walls were thicker."

March 23rd

First Confession

"Well, I think that's all the big stuff," Elliot said as he closed his luggage with a grunt. "Phew. Thanks for helping me pack, Fie. Just got a couple more little things to put away."

"No problem," Fie said. She flopped onto his bed, watching him with one eye open.

Elliot opened up his backpack and moved to his desk, putting in books and pictures. He reached for a pair of dried daffodils and hesitated.

"You kept those for a while, huh," Fie said.

Elliot blushed and sheepishly rubbed the back of his head. "Yeah… It's silly."

"Hmm?"

"Well…" He sighed. "You're never gonna believe this. Months ago, out of nowhere, I woke up with these two on my eyelids. I have no idea how they got there, if it was some gang I crossed by accident or ghosts or who knows what else. I guess I just always held onto them in case whatever left them here came back for them. Wouldn't wanna make the ghost mafia angry after all, heh heh." Saying all of it out loud made him realize how stupid it really was. Fie opened her other eye and walked over to him.

"That's it, now you've done it," thought Elliot. "She's gonna think you're crazy and dump-"

"I got you these flowers," Fie said as she picked them up from the desk.

"...Huh?"

"I wanted you to like me." Fie blushed, her stoic expression dipping only slightly as she played with her shirt collar and looked everywhere but Elliot. "So I got you flowers."

Elliot blinked. "I woke up with them on my eyelids."

"I wanted to be sure you saw them," she muttered, blush growing and voice shrinking. "Sorry."

Elliot stared at her, then sighed and opened up his violin case. He kissed her softly as he gently took the flowers from her grip.

"Well," he said as he carefully laid them inside the velvet-lined chamber. "Now I have a better reason to hold onto them."

And now Tumbling Down the Mountainside is officially all wrapped up. What did you think? I'd love to hear your thoughts.

I have a sequel story up right now, New Year's With the Craigs, updating once a day until January 1st, hopefully, about New Years with Elliot and Fie and all their family. I'm told it's pretty good and if you liked this story, you'll probably like that one. It is less focused on Elliot/Fie but it still has a lot of them being cute together and also a lot family interactions and also Fiona/Neithardt and Sara/Xeno, which I am trying to make a thing.

Thank you for reading all of this, and I hope you all enjoyed!