Hello hi! Shinni here. How are you? Fine, I hope. This is my first published fic:3 I hope it's not terribly horrible.
Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater or earn money by writing fanfics about it. Believe it!
Summary: Death the Kid suddenly realizes that he still doesn't know Crona's gender. He decides to find it out, but soon curiosity mixes with romantic feelings. But does Crona feel the same way about Kid?
Introduction
"Crona, let's go get ice cream!"
Maka dragged her shy friend by the arm to the ice cream parlor. Soul sighed and got up from the bench where they had been sitting, following the two.
"You coming, Kid?" he asked looking from behind his shoulder.
It was hot. The sun was laughing at the people trapped in the heat it made. There had been absolutely no wind at all the entire day. Most likely wouldn't be in the evening either. Kid was sweating like a pig in his black suit. Crona probably wasn't doing much better – he – she – uhh, whichever Crona was, was wearing the same black dress as always. Long sleeves, hem to the ankles, and collar. Poor gi- boy... child.
"I didn't bring any money with me..." Kid answered. Ice cream sure would have been nice... This heat was worse than hell. It had made Kid forget to check his paintings.
Uh-oh. That painting of a circle in the hallway... Hadn't Patty been playing there this morning? What if she had tilted the painting...? No, there was no "if"!That girl was never careful! There was no way she had not tilted it!
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO...!"
With a scream of pure horror Kid ran all the way home, and a sigh of relief escaped his mouth when he saw that the painting was perfectly straight. Rest of Kid's day was spent by checking all the other paintings in the huge mansion and folding toilet paper ends into triangles. It was a magnificent day.
LALALALALALALALALALA
Muhaha, that was the prologue. Don't be afraid, the first actual chapter will be longer.