I don't own Soul Eater nor Thirty Seconds to Mars!
"Awwwww,so kawaii!" October screamed, spinning around in her favorite chair. She was looking on her favorite anime page and saw an absolutely adorable picture of her favorite character, Death the kid. October, also known as Bot, loved anime. Her first show had actually been Soul Eater, so it had a special place in her heart. Anyways, after she got over her mini-seizure, she decide to look out her window for a bit, 'cause normal people do that, right? She then heard something strum the strings on her guitar, which she had haphazardly left on her bed. It wasn't very concerning, Bot just assumed it was her rambunctious cat, Mars. No, not the god. The band. Thirty Seconds to Mars. Yeah, she was a music freak.
As soon as she was done looking at the cherry-blossom tree outside her window, she turned to make sure the cat didn't, I don't know, eat her guitar? Well, he was a pretty stupid cat. Enough about that. Bot was shocked to see a strange looking form on the floor. Definitely NOT one of her to-many stuffed animals. Or ANY animal for that fact. Since the windows in her room were in alcoves, she didn't always have a good view of the room. Or anything,really. Her bed was right beside the mini-hallway thing,so, just to be safe, she climbed on top of it.
'OK, so nothing is obstructing my view,sooo what IS that?!', October thought. Since she was born in a month known as 'scary', nothing really scared her. Except spiders. But this thing wasn't a spider. But WHAT THE CRAP WAS IT?!
"Ughh...," the thing mumbled. Bot was shocked, and instinctively grabbed the closest thing near her, which happened to be her guitar. It was red, so she wasn't really worried about blood.
"H-Hey...*poke*heyyyy*poke*"
"Not...symmetrical..." Bot knew that silky-smooth voice. But he wasn't real.
October's current train of thought:
Poke it-didn't kill me. Must be friendly.
Voice-sounded like either: Fubuki (to tall), Death the Kid(most likely). But probably not any of them.
Looks like-a black blob.
While she looked for the most logical explanation of this, this, THING, she had closed her eyes to think, as was an incredibly bad habit of her's.
"Hello..," he said, waving his hand in front of her face.
"Whaaa!"
"Hmm, not symmetrical, but I could fix that," he said, starting to fix aspects of the girl. Bot could clearly see that it was Death the Kid now. Though how, she wasn't sure.
'Wait, he's trying to make me symmetrical but-'
"GAHH!" Kid said, jumping away from her.
'Yep, guess he found it.'
"You-Your eyes! The-They're two d-different colors! How is that even possible?!"
"Kid, calm down," October said, trying to calm down the worrying Kid.
"H-How do you know my name, you asymmetrical garbage?"
"Cause, me and all the other asymmetrical people have been wanting to KILL YOU!" Bot was having a great time freaking him out. In fact, he probably was deciding whether to bolt, or kill the girl. She had said that in her scariest voice, after all.
"Pfft..Ha! Oh, you looked SO SCARED! Ah, that's just TO FUNNY!"
"Ok, your still asymmetrical, but in order to return to my old home and friends, I will listen to your explanation as to why I am here."
"You want ME to explain? All I did was look out the window for 5 SECONDS! Now you're here and I have no idea why. Wait, you ARE real, right?"
"Yes, I am. Now, return me to Death city or face the wrath of a shinigami!"
"Calm down, Kid. I didn't kidnap you. You just appeared randomly in my bedroom(not that she was complaining). Look, just help me figure out what's going on, 'cause I have homework to finish."
"Well, at least tell me your name, since you know mine, and don't seem scared by the fact that I said I was a shinigami."
"Ok. My name is October Crisp, but everyone calls me Bot. I'm 15(after the show had ended), and can play the guitar. And no, I am pretty sure I'm NOT a weapon. Umm, well, we are in America, and if I remember correctly since I haven't seen that show in forever, Death City is in Nevada? Well, we could probably figure out a way for you to get back there."
"Well, maybe I can see if I can arrange something with your parents."
'NO! My parents threw all of my soul eater stuff AWAY! Crap, they'll ground me indefinitely if they see HIM!' Bot was really panicking now, since her whole family was against anime and ANYTHING with a different god in it. Sad for her though, 'cause Kid had already made his way downstairs. Maybe she could intercept him? I mean, both of her parents WERE watching a soccer game. Well, she thought to long, because as soon as she reached the living room, Kid was in the middle, both of her parents totally confused.
"Hello, my name is Death the Kid"
