My name is Kid. You can call me Life the Kid or Kid Life, or just Kid. It doesn't matter. Actually, my real name is Mikoto. I won't bother with a last name. No one even knows my real name, except my parents and I. Even they don't use it much anymore. After I started totally ignoring them, and not paying attention unless they called me Kid, they finally gave up. That was after they were done punishing me. Like beating the crap out of me and making sure I was miserable. But with no reaction, they had to give up.

You want to know how I came up with that name? There is a show I like. Actually, I'm obsessed with it. It's called Soul Eater. The main character, Soul, yeah, he's cute, but I'm interested in a different boy. His name's Kid. Same name as me, right? Well, I really, really like him. But I can't rip him off. Or the creator. Well, maybe I am... A little. The difference is his name is Death the Kid. Or Kid Death.

I'm so obsessed I decided to be more like him. I don't have an OCD for symmetry like him, but I sure act like it. I'm not sure who has more... problems. Him or me. I don't have the problem, I just act like it. So I look for them. He, well, it's random for him.

Unfortunately, that makes the kids at school make fun of me. My few friends try to stand up for me. They don't need to. I can stand up for myself fine. And I can kick anyone's butt if I need to. I learned tons of moves from watching the anime. I also own two hand guns, yes, fully loaded, at home. I've learned how to hold them upside down, too. It's not that useful. Especially since they're real guns, and not that all you had to do was aim and pull the trigger.

And when people ask me who my parent's are, or their names, I reply with Lord and Lady Life. People in school also tease me about that too. When people meet me for the first time, they ask if I'm royalty. I'm not. They're just titles.

But yeah. That's me. Life the Kid.

As for what I look like, well, death equals black, life equals white. I normally wear a white or cream dress. I've tried to find as many that are similar in style, texture, and color so I'm wearing about the same thing all the time. Plus, they have to be symmetric. The style is a cuff neck, no sleeves, and slits on both sides of the dress for easy movement. On the neck is a Death City skull.

Even my shoes, white with a black rim on the bottom, have a Death City skull on the top. They are high heeled tennis shoes of a sort.

I also have thin, white gloves on that reach just below my elbows. They also have Death City skulls on the top.

To complete my outfit is Death City skull rings, one on each side on the ring fingers and Death City skull earrings with two dangling strings on each with D on the end of one and C on the other.

My straight hair, so blonde it looks white, is in a high ponytail. The clip has two Death City skulls on either side. On the right side of my hair is three dark brown stripes that lead back and into the ponytail. I know they need to be there, but it kills my symmetrical conscience. I hate to keep on dying it.

My eyes are brown, but I use golden contacts to change the color. I have to wear glasses anyways, but contacts seemed a much more pleasant choice than glasses.

So that's me, Kid Life. And this is my story.