It was the weekend and they had the day off. It was more than a plausible excuse for more than many of those that attended Death Weapon Meister Academy to relax and have fun. It wasn't as if they got a chance very often. Tsubaki was glad that she was able to stay home and have Black*Star doing the same. It surprised the weapon that he wasn't off with Soul causing some sort of trouble that Maka and herself would have to go help them out with. Though it could have simply been solved with the reason that a familiar face had shown up at the door only moments ago with a box underneath her arm, quickly asking to see if Black*Star was home. When Tsubaki had let her in, she hadn't thought anything of it as she allowed the girl to dash off towards Black*Star's room, now however it was surprising quiet in the small home; so Tsubaki was worried in the slightest.

Still the weapon didn't want to intrude in the fun of others as she busied herself in the kitchen. That was until she heard a rather loud bang and a pair of yelps filling the room. Immediately the girl's body went tense as she set down what she was working on and headed towards the hall that contained the boy's room.

"Gah! I told you it doesn't fit!" The voice of Black*Star practically echoed through the hall, despite the door to his room being closed. This caused the female to bit her lower lip as she tried to figure out what was going on the other side.

"It has to fit! Just get it in!"

"(Your Name)! I'm not going to force it!"

Tsubaki froze in her spot as she debated on what to as her gaze flickered towards the door and then back in the direction of the kitchen. The female wasn't really interested in figuring out what was going on as it sounded rather...well she didn't really want to think about it. The girl could feel her cheeks heating up as the thought of what could be happening behind the door appeared anyways.

"Get it out! Get it out, (Your Name)!" Quickly came the panicked voices of Black*Star as there was a lot of movement heard behind the door. "It's stuck! I told you that it would get stuck!" The boy practically moaned as a loud thud was heard.

"I don't care! I said, Get. It. In. Now!" The female voice hissed and that was more than enough to get Tsubaki to move from her spot only a few feet away from the door. Pushing the images that appeared in her mind as she pushed the door open to find a sprawled mess of Black*Star and (Your Name) on the floor as they were wrestling for a half built figure that was in their hands. Tsubaki scanned the room and noticed the pieces on the bed; it seemed that the duo had fallen off the floor in their struggle of attempting to put the figure together, her cheeks turning an even brighter shade of red as she realized that nothing was really going on.

The two had hardly even noticed the weapon's presence as they continued their struggle with the small figure. It seemed that they were just arguing on how to build the thing instead of the rather dirty images that were appearing in Tsubaki's mind. Shaking her head she let out a small sigh, glad that she was actually wrong about it. "Hey, don't hurt yourselves over this. It's just a toy." She answered as the two stopped rolling on the floor over the small figure as they looked up at her, a rather shocked look on their faces.

"It's not a toy!" They both yelled in unison.