"Mei~ Mei, stop staring at that guy's outfit and pay attention to me! Who cares if it's black and white?" A flustered Seiryn commanded, tugging on a lock of his Meister's hair. "O-owwww...! Seirynnnn! That hurt." The smaller female complained, swatting the death weapon's hand away from her head. "Well, stop being such a space cadet for once, yeah? We gotta go meet Zaku and Riza, remember?" He announced, grabbing Mei's arm and dragging her out of the classroom.

The two of them walked until they saw the familiar Red-Head with her brother. But there was someone else with them. Two young ladies, one blonde, one brunette, were comforting a young boy that was beating the floor self-pityingly with one fist. "I'm garbage! Absolute garbage! I don't deserve life! A freak, an abomination!" He cried as the brunette looked at the small red-head apolegetically and said "Sorry. Kid hates having those lines pointed out to him. He's really sensitive about symmetry. Especially when it comes to his hair, because he knows he can't fix it..." She smiled as small smile while the blonde simply kept laughing and saying things like "Oh, cheer up, Kid!" "Those lines don't matter!", and "Garbage smells! You Don't! Be a Man!"

"Oh, I see. I'm sorry, but I'm quite fascinated with asymmetry, myself. I find it so beautiful to have differences. They make things interesting instead of boring if everything were the same everywhere." The boy named kid sprang to his feet, upset. "How can you even STAND asymmetry?!" He balked. "Everything must be in perfect align. Every. Thing. Or. Else. It's. Dis. Gus. Ting." He stressed his final sentence. Rizaki made a face and raised a hand to her brother, signaling the agitated male to back off. She knew he was too strong to fight.

"O-Oi...Rizaki!" Mei called, attemping to break up the tension "Who's this..?" She and Seiryn walked to the Red-Head and her brother, standing next to them.

But...something caught Mei's eye.

That boy's suit...

His hair...

Even....even his accessories...

They were all...black and white...

Something Mei loved.

"Oh, my gosh..." Mei blanched.

"Oh, brother..." Seiryn moaned, noticing Mei's reaction to this kid's outfit.

Mei couldn't help herself. She hugged this 'Kid' person tightly, squealing. "Ooh! Your outfit is beautiful! It's so black and white and it's all the same! I love it, I love it, I love it!" She swung the boy back and forth in her arms, only to have him pry himself out of them. "Hmph. Thank you, my dear~" He purred. "It's good to know someone is as much of a fan of symmetry as I am. Unlike SOME people." He shot a glare at Rizaki. Symmetry? Yeah, whatever he said. He wore her favorite colors, and was actually pretty cute, too boot. "Yeah. Symmetry~" Mei smiled at the boy.

"Well, my name is Death the Kid. I'm Shinigami-Sama's son, and I'm attending classes here at Shibusen. It's nice to meet you....hmm?" The boy waited.

"Oh...my name? Keh-um....It's Mei." A tinge of pink stained the female's cheeks. Seiryn and Rizaki only shook their heads in shame.

"Mei...I'll remember that. Patty, Liz. We're going to be late for dinner. Come on~" Kid turned on his heel and strode down the hall, the two young ladies following.

Kid....Mei would have to remember that name as well.