This story was written off of a dream I had one night. I thought that it kind of fit Kid if he found out about yugioh.
"This game is perfect," the black haired teen with three white stripes in his hair shouted, eagerly looking at all of the symmetrical factors of the card game. "We each have 8000 'Life Points', which is perfectly symmetrical! The field has ten spots on each side, which is also symmetrical," Kid continued.
"Yeah... That's great," Soul 'Eater' Evens muttered. "Cyber Shark. Attack him-," Soul started.
"Wait! You can't attack! You'll put me at an unsymmetrical number," Kid shouted, causing his white haired friend to sigh.
"Then this game will go on forever," Soul grumbled. "And if you want this whole thing to be symmetrical, why did you put one card face down," Soul added.
"One is a symmetrical number, as opposed to the others that I could have chosen! It also makes my field symmetrical, as well as with my monster, I have four, which is the amount of sides on a square, which is symmetrical from down the middle and through the middle," Kid said, eagerly holding up two cards in both hands.
"If you look at the back of the cards, having a card down makes your field unsymmetrical... the logo is on one side and not the other," Soul pointed out. Kid's eyes trailed down to the cards. Much to his chagrin, he saw his white haired friend was right.
"No! Let me take the card back...! But... but then I'll have five cards! Five isn't symmetrical! Then my hand would be unsymmetrical! But then my hand is unsymmetrical anyway because of the accursed label on the back! T-then that means that I'm entirely unsymmetrical right now," Kid shouted before promptly fainting due to the lack of symmetry.
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"Oi! Liz! Kid fainted again!"