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"Spirit... Lord Death....you have no idea how happy I am to see you again! How's daddy? Is he looking for me? Are those strange people still visiting him?"
Spirit tried his best to answer the teenager's questions while Maka demanded answers of her own. "Lord Death how do you and my dad know that weapon? Who is his dad?" Lord Death tilted his head in confusion. "What are you talking about Maka? For as long as I've known him he was just a normal person."
"Nah he definitely turned into a weapon," Soul said while gesturing to Jade. "That's his meister." The redhead scowled and backed away muttering something about how everyone lost their marbles. "Hm I see..... He took after his mother after all." The reaper turned his attention back to (y/n) and for the first time noticed the stitches covering him. Spirit also noticed and frowned at the (h/c) haired boy. "(Y/n) what happened?"
"Hm? Oh my new daddy hurt me one night so I stitched it. I thought it looked like daddy's stitches so I went into the bathroom and didn't come out until I had stitches covering my entire body!"
Spirit looked a bit disturbed as he shook his head. "God you're too much like Stein." "WAIT WHAT?!" Soul and Maka yelled, eyes wide with shock. They just thought the kid had gotten in a bad accident! "H-he's Professor Stein's son...?" Maka asked. "Well obviously. Didn't you figure it out when you first saw me? It's easy to reach that conclusion when you consider how many people walk around just cov-" (y/n) was cut off by Jade starting to drag him away.
"Come on you idiot we're leaving! Anything that involves Death can not be good!" The male being dragged whined and tried to stand his ground. "But Jade they can take me back to daddy!" "Too bad!!"
"H-hey wait!" Maka exclaimed. The redhead shot her a glare and stopped dragging his friend as a way to tell her to continue. "Since you two are a weapon and meister you should enroll at the DWMA!" "That's a wonderful idea! Just what I'd expect from my smart, beautiful daughter!" "Shut up dad!"
"Yes yes! You should! I'd be delighted to have you two here and Stein works here as well (y/n)." Lord Death told them happily. (Y/n) gasped and looked at his friend with wide, pleading eyes. Jade growled softly as he felt himself give in to that look.... "I'm going to regret this..."
~~~~~~~~ (y/n)'s POV ~~~~~~
"Come on (y/n)!!! We're already late and I will kick your ass if we get detention on the first day!" I couldn't stop myself from laughing as I tried to match Jade's brisk pace. "Why does it matter to you? I thought you didn't wanna go~." He shot me a glare and remained silent until we reached the DWMA. Lord Death was waiting for us and happily led us through the school until we reached our first class. "Just take a seat in the back for now you two~. And have fun with your professor~!"
I couldn't help feeling a little suspicious at the last sentence. What was he hiding? Almost as soon as he left people started staring at Jade and me and started whispering to each other. Gritting his teeth, Jade dragged me up the stairs to the back where two empty chairs stood. As I looked around, I took note of Soul sleeping down closer to the front while Maka was trying to wake him up.
I kept looking around and saw the same thing happening but it was with a blue haired boy and black haired girl. She was much more gentler than Maka and seemed to be nicer... Heh the boy is lucky. Nothing else was note worthy except for a cute guy dressed in nice black clothes with three white stripes on one side of his black hair. Jade caught me staring and roughly dug his elbow in my side.
Almost 10 minutes passed before a sound started approaching the door. I noticed everyone tense and anyone sleeping snapped awake. It sounded like a rolling chair... The door opened and a man rolled in on said rolling chair. He was sitting on it backwards with a cigarette dangling from his mouth and a hand turning the screw in his head. "Today we will be doing a dissection-" immediately the class groaned.
I didn't though. Excitement filled me at the prospect of a dissection but mostly it was from seeing the person who raised me. I tried to hold myself back, knowing that he would see me eventually, but I couldn't help myself. "Daddy!" Before Jade could stop me, I was already running down the stairs to the confused professor whose eyes grew wide when he saw me.
"(Y/n)-"
He stood up quickly and wrapped his arms around me the moment I hugged him. I almost wanted to cry. I missed him so much... The only person that would understand my love for dissections and experiments.... He pulled away to look me up and down. He smirked a bit when he took note of my stitches and chuckled. "Like father like son, eh?"
After a few more minutes he told me to take my seat and went back to his rolling chair. I turned around to head back up the stairs, noticing the looks of complete shock from the people who were still having trouble prcoessing what just happened. That's when I locked eyes with the boy I was staring at earlier. He looked to at least be two years younger than me like Maka and Soul. His eyes made if hard for me to break out gaze but what he said next didn't.
He gasped and started to tremble while two girls sitting on either side of him questioned what was wrong. "He... He is the most horrible thing I've ever seen!!!" I flinched at the complete disgust in his voice and watched as he covered his eyes and... Sobbed?
He started muttering about symmetry and how I was an eyesore while the older of the two girls rolled her eyes. I growled and went back to my seat where Jade was shooting glares at the rude guy and giving me sympathetic looks. Maybe we shouldn't have come here....
Spirit tried his best to answer the teenager's questions while Maka demanded answers of her own. "Lord Death how do you and my dad know that weapon? Who is his dad?" Lord Death tilted his head in confusion. "What are you talking about Maka? For as long as I've known him he was just a normal person."
"Nah he definitely turned into a weapon," Soul said while gesturing to Jade. "That's his meister." The redhead scowled and backed away muttering something about how everyone lost their marbles. "Hm I see..... He took after his mother after all." The reaper turned his attention back to (y/n) and for the first time noticed the stitches covering him. Spirit also noticed and frowned at the (h/c) haired boy. "(Y/n) what happened?"
"Hm? Oh my new daddy hurt me one night so I stitched it. I thought it looked like daddy's stitches so I went into the bathroom and didn't come out until I had stitches covering my entire body!"
Spirit looked a bit disturbed as he shook his head. "God you're too much like Stein." "WAIT WHAT?!" Soul and Maka yelled, eyes wide with shock. They just thought the kid had gotten in a bad accident! "H-he's Professor Stein's son...?" Maka asked. "Well obviously. Didn't you figure it out when you first saw me? It's easy to reach that conclusion when you consider how many people walk around just cov-" (y/n) was cut off by Jade starting to drag him away.
"Come on you idiot we're leaving! Anything that involves Death can not be good!" The male being dragged whined and tried to stand his ground. "But Jade they can take me back to daddy!" "Too bad!!"
"H-hey wait!" Maka exclaimed. The redhead shot her a glare and stopped dragging his friend as a way to tell her to continue. "Since you two are a weapon and meister you should enroll at the DWMA!" "That's a wonderful idea! Just what I'd expect from my smart, beautiful daughter!" "Shut up dad!"
"Yes yes! You should! I'd be delighted to have you two here and Stein works here as well (y/n)." Lord Death told them happily. (Y/n) gasped and looked at his friend with wide, pleading eyes. Jade growled softly as he felt himself give in to that look.... "I'm going to regret this..."
~~~~~~~~ (y/n)'s POV ~~~~~~
"Come on (y/n)!!! We're already late and I will kick your ass if we get detention on the first day!" I couldn't stop myself from laughing as I tried to match Jade's brisk pace. "Why does it matter to you? I thought you didn't wanna go~." He shot me a glare and remained silent until we reached the DWMA. Lord Death was waiting for us and happily led us through the school until we reached our first class. "Just take a seat in the back for now you two~. And have fun with your professor~!"
I couldn't help feeling a little suspicious at the last sentence. What was he hiding? Almost as soon as he left people started staring at Jade and me and started whispering to each other. Gritting his teeth, Jade dragged me up the stairs to the back where two empty chairs stood. As I looked around, I took note of Soul sleeping down closer to the front while Maka was trying to wake him up.
I kept looking around and saw the same thing happening but it was with a blue haired boy and black haired girl. She was much more gentler than Maka and seemed to be nicer... Heh the boy is lucky. Nothing else was note worthy except for a cute guy dressed in nice black clothes with three white stripes on one side of his black hair. Jade caught me staring and roughly dug his elbow in my side.
Almost 10 minutes passed before a sound started approaching the door. I noticed everyone tense and anyone sleeping snapped awake. It sounded like a rolling chair... The door opened and a man rolled in on said rolling chair. He was sitting on it backwards with a cigarette dangling from his mouth and a hand turning the screw in his head. "Today we will be doing a dissection-" immediately the class groaned.
I didn't though. Excitement filled me at the prospect of a dissection but mostly it was from seeing the person who raised me. I tried to hold myself back, knowing that he would see me eventually, but I couldn't help myself. "Daddy!" Before Jade could stop me, I was already running down the stairs to the confused professor whose eyes grew wide when he saw me.
"(Y/n)-"
He stood up quickly and wrapped his arms around me the moment I hugged him. I almost wanted to cry. I missed him so much... The only person that would understand my love for dissections and experiments.... He pulled away to look me up and down. He smirked a bit when he took note of my stitches and chuckled. "Like father like son, eh?"
After a few more minutes he told me to take my seat and went back to his rolling chair. I turned around to head back up the stairs, noticing the looks of complete shock from the people who were still having trouble prcoessing what just happened. That's when I locked eyes with the boy I was staring at earlier. He looked to at least be two years younger than me like Maka and Soul. His eyes made if hard for me to break out gaze but what he said next didn't.
He gasped and started to tremble while two girls sitting on either side of him questioned what was wrong. "He... He is the most horrible thing I've ever seen!!!" I flinched at the complete disgust in his voice and watched as he covered his eyes and... Sobbed?
He started muttering about symmetry and how I was an eyesore while the older of the two girls rolled her eyes. I growled and went back to my seat where Jade was shooting glares at the rude guy and giving me sympathetic looks. Maybe we shouldn't have come here....
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Hahahaaaa I hope no one was expecting immediate romance! I thought it would be fun to make Kiddo slowly fall in love with reader-kun over time. After all he IS asymmetrical!
Soul Eater does not belong to meeeee!
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Yall are forgetting that kid passed out and spit up blood because his hair was an atom off