I do not own Soul Eater, nor any of the characters in this fanfiction except one, guess which one it I and you get a cookie, but she hasn't been introduced yet, so keep looking
Paige walked along the old cobble roads that led throughout the city, no one seemed to be there. Her light brown hair, tied into a ponytail with her bangs falling to her left, looked almost golden under the flickering streetlights. Her large hazel eyes were slightly pinched together at the edges and darted around the narrow street. Her face was free of makeup except for neatly done eyeliner and mascara, that made her eyes look even bigger. Her skin was tanned so that it complemented her hair very well. She was an average height, and weight, but not thin enough to look like a model. She heard a subtle rumbling behind her. It began roar as she stopped and turned around. Paige stood there completely unmoved, whether by fear, or determination. The rumbling came closer, and Paige could hear a crash followed by the scream of a woman. She started to run. Off in the distance she could her gunshots 'A gang fight?' she questioned, but she didn't have long. She heard the crashing sound again much louder, and saw a grotesque face rear towards her. It's skin was pure white and almost blue in places. The places that once held eyes were now empty. It's hair was blond and grew in messy patches on it's head. It was just skin tightly attached to a deformed skeleton it was slumped over, seemingly weighed down by it's enormous shoulders. The monster's head was miniscule almost laughably small compared to it's shoulders. It lurched towards Paige large claws poised. She heard the gunshots again, but this time she saw the bullets. They seemed to glow, a pinkish color. She saw a flying skateboard above her. She heard the gunshots and guessed that was her "gang." The bullets hit the monster her seemed to turn into ribbons and imploded, inside was a glowing red orb. The gunman, or gun boy as the case may be, had black hair with white stripes on the right side. "What was that?" Paige asked as his two guns glowed and turned into two teenage girls.
"That man's soul had become the egg of a kishin, you're lucky to be alive." He said turning around. Paige hadn't noticed it before, but his face was surprisingly mature, with golden eyes and a nose that pointed slightly upward. The two girls looked like siblings, but Paige wasn't certain, one had short blonde hair, and the taller one had longer, darker hair. Paige looked awestruck at the strange trio that had saved her. She noticed, in her fright, her bangs had fallen to cover both eyes.
"I'll repay you, I promise." Paige shouted to the boy as he left, he looked back and said,
"Then, I will see you at the DWMA, Liz, Patti, let's go." He turned back around, but promptly looked back at Paige, he looked closer at her hair. Perfect Symmetry.