Leafpaws

(Kid's POV) ___ and I have been meister and weapon for a month now. We've collected 8 kishin souls so far. Liz and Patty are still enrolled in the DWMA, and are currently each others meister. When we pass by them in the halls, Liz gives us a quick glare. One day, we were called to the Death Room. "What is it, Father?" I asked. "As you know, we have gained possession of Brew. And, as you also know, Arachnophobia wants it. Your new mission : Protect Brew. Arachnophobia will most likely try to take it. Kid, ___, Brew is in room 428. I trust you guys to protect Brew." "Okay, let's go, ___." And with that, we were off. In a few minutes, we got roo

(Kid's POV) After Stein said ___ was okay to leave, I took her to Gallows Manor to rest. Opening the door for her, we walked into the living room. "Liz! Patty! Come down here!" I called. They walked into the living room with scowls on their faces. "What do you want?" Liz asked sternly, glaring at both of us. "Given recent incidents, I would like to tell you that you have the choice of no longer being my weapons." Liz looked at Patty for a moment before answering. "Fine. We'll leave in a half hour. Patty, let's go get our things." They left. "But Kid, who will be your new weapon?" ___ asked me, concern in her voice. I had planned this. But I w

(Kid's POV) I sat next to ___ everyday during the visiting hours, holding her hand.I stared at her eyes, willing them to open. The room was asymmetrical, but I didn't care. three days after ___ fell unconscious, I quickly checked the death books. Her name wasn't written in any of them. I ran to ___'s room and held her hand between my own. Fifteen minutes later, ___ opened her eyes. I pulled her into a hug and kissed her cheeks. Tears of joy streamed down my face. "That goodness you're alright." I said between sobs. "I'm so sorry, ___." "For what?" "I should have been there sooner. I should have protected you." "That's not your fault, Kid. If

(Kid's POV) "Why were you beating up ___?" "She attacked me. I was defending myself." "We both know that's a lie. ___ told me what happened. All I want to know is your reasoning. Now, tell me the truth." I glared at Liz. "She took you away from me." "THAT'S what this is about?! A PETTY crush you had on me?! You were jealous of ___?! This isn't some petty love triangle!" "Do you know how much I cared for you?! How much I LOVED you?! Yeah, I was jealous! And I snapped. I made a mistake, like you don't! This is what I can't stand about you! You never admit YOUR mistakes!" Liz ran, refusing to cry. But, the tears were flowing behind her. Suddenly

(Nobody's POV) The next day at school, Kid and ___ gathered up all their friends. Kid said, "We are now officially a couple!" as he took her arm and hooked around his own. Maka and Tsubaki said, "Congrats!", Soul said "Cool.", Patty yelled "Yay!", Liz stayed silent, and Black*Star. Where was Black*Star? "Where's B.S.?" ___ asked. Kid and the others picked up on calling Black*Star B.S. from her. Soul said she called him that because he's full of BS. "Training. Again." sighed Tsubaki. Kid glanced at his twin pistols, Liz and Patty, and found Liz glaring at his girlfriend with a scowl on her face. The bell sounded 1st period, so they walked to c

(Kid's POV) As she sat down, Kid felt himself blush. "Hey, Kid." she said as Kid pulled out the note. "H-Here, this is for you." Kid sputtered, mentally cursing himself for forgetting what to say. He handed her the note, and then started reading a random book in front of him. Of course, he wasn't really reading, he was staring at the page, trying to hide is blushing cheeks. He watched from the corner of his eye as she unfolded the note. She slowly read it aloud, as if making sure it was real. "I love you, more than symmetry, more than anything. Will you be my," she gasped. Without saying the last word on the paper, she screamed, "Yes! I will

(Kid's POV) He was going to do it. He knew he had class with her in exactly 8 minutes. The black-haired boy had written a note, practiced what he was going to say, even combed his hair 88 times! "I-I can't do this," he said to his reflection in the bathroom mirror. "I have to, but I-I'm too nervous." All the boy name Death The Kid could think about was her. The way her hair fell, the way her laugh could fill a room.  Her always perfect symmetry... Kid thought to himself. He felt sweat collecting on his scalp and swiftly dabbed it away. he checked his watch, "Two minutes left, better go get the seat next to where she always sits." He jogged t