Okay, as you can see I changed the series so that it's a volume series- other wise it's too long.

So, in every volume there will be 20 chapters. They won't be named chapter 1 in the beginning of every volume but rather they will be placed with the number of the chapter it is chronologically- does that make sense?

So: I do not own D. Gray- Man!

Chapter 1:

I yawned as I walked through the hall. I had woken up rather early this morning after I had been told last night that I had an early mission to go on.

It was so troublesome.

"Wow" Jerry said seeing me "Do you have a mission? I never see you up this early."

"Unfortunately." I sighed. "Scrambled eggs, five sausages, muesli, three pancakes, cucumbers, bacon and toast please."

"Coming right up. Do you know who you're going with?"

"No."

"Here you go." Jerry handed me my food.

"Thanks!" I smiled at him. I looked around the room and saw Kanda sitting by himself. I went over to him.

"Morning." I placed my tray down and started eating. He simply nodded his head in my direction to show that he acknowledge me and continued eating his soba. He always ate soba. He was like… a sobanatic- I love making up words ^.^

"May he rest in peace." A finder behind Kanda sobbed. He must have been going on for some time by the look on Kanda's face.

"Che." Kanda said, I continued eating. "Pathetic idiot got what was coming to him."

"What the hell did you say? Try saying that one more time!" The finder who was crying stood up and yelled at Kanda.

Yeah, Kanda's a jerk- but dude, are you a knot head? You don't dare Kanda- He'll do it!

"Oi! Stop it Bazu!" The finder that was sitting next to the one identified as Bazu said trying to hold him. I say trying mainly because Bazu was quite simply HUGE.

"Shut the hell up. My food tastes bad since there's a sobbing memorial service for the dead behind me while I'm eating." Kanda calmly placed his chopsticks on his bowl. I kept eating.

It would be too troublesome to get involved.

"Bastard… should those be the words said about comrades killed in the line of duty?! We finders put our lives on the line to support you exorcists from behind the scenes and yet… and yet… you say your food tastes bad!" The finder known as Bazu threw a punch at Kanda.

He ought to have known that Kanda wouldn't get punched by him. I mean, if I have to work to be able to land a hit on him- and I am way better than the Bazu guy- what makes him think he can? Besides, if Kanda would be hit by someone as sloppy as that I wouldn't have made it my goal to beat him. Mainly because I already would have. Anyway, only one word to say about him- Baka- I am so glad I caught onto some Japanese from Kanda!

"'We support you' you said?" Kanda held the finder by the throat in the air- sometimes I wondered if he was really human and if he was (What else would he be?) how he did some things. I mean, this guy was at least twice as big as him and yet Kanda picked him up like he was nothing! I noticed that he was chocking the finder and if he didn't let go that would mean that I would have to get involved, and that is so troublesome- I mean it's morning people! Can't you wait to start fighting? "You're damn wrong" uhg, Kanda, it's 08:00 in the morning. Can't you just be nice for one day? "The only thing you can do is support." No. Of course he can't- he's Kanda. Being nice goes against the definition of the word Kanda. "You are the ones who failed being chosen for your innocence. If you don't want to die, get the hell out." Okay, the guys lips are turning blue and Kanda's not letting go. I started eating faster- can't work on an empty stomach. "For your one life there are many replacements."

"Stop." I looked up to see a new kid with white hair…o.0… Ok, well, whatever floats your boat... Who am I to complain?

The kid had grabbed Kanda's wrist with a hand that looked like it had been soaked in bleach. Poor kid. Must have been picked on a lot because of it. Well, at least he'll take care of Kanda. "Sorry for involving myself with something that doesn't concern me, but… I don't think you should have said those words." Oh, poor kid is in for trouble. Butting in, saying what you think and telling Kanda off for what he's done are really bad ideas if you want to stay out of trouble- I could do that because I had become his friend (And because I barely did it). But dude, you're new and Kanda don't like anyone that's new.

"Let go of me, moyashi." Kanda hissed glaring at him.

"Hu?" I could understand the kid's confusion. It took me time too to understand what Kanda was saying when he was speaking Japanese. At least words in Japanese that he used repeatedly- I couldn't speak it for my life.

Moyashi- it's what he used to call me until I became his friend. His only one too I think. Except for maybe Lenalee. Though, he didn't really talk to her, more like… tolerated her.

"Means bean sprout." I translated for him.

"It's Allen." He said glaring at Kanda. Another bad point for him. You don't tell Kanda what to call you- He won't listen- And to call someone by their first name he either needs to be friends with them (like me) or they need to be his boss (like Komui).

"I'll remember it if you survive the first month. This place has lots of people that drop like flies… just like these guys." Right, you remember his name even now. You just don't want to call him Allen. You won't call him that even when the month is up. You're so obvious Kanda.

"That's why I said you shouldn't have said those words." Why are you being a mule? That's just going to make him even more mad at you and put extra black points next to your face. And if you keep collecting points at his rate, he'll be wanting to kill you by the end of the next ten minutes.

"I could make you die young. You're the type I hate." Ok- I was wrong. Scratch out what I said before. He could want to kill you now instead. Wow… this muesli tastes really good- he added cinnamon… nice.

"Well thanks for that." Allen said. Ok, so this kid has some back bone and no brain. He permanently signed his name on Kanda's hate list… not like most people aren't there even if they try to be his friends.

"Ah, there they are." I looked up when I heard Reever's voice.

He was so cute. Okay, so he was eight years older than me- but the guy was nice, smart, handsome, friendly and pretty strong considering the amount of books he was carrying. He was so dreamy!

"Kanda! Allen! Eat your meals in ten minutes and come to the control room. You have a mission. Hannah, if you can come fifteen minutes latter that would be great."

"Wait and I'll help you!" I called to him. I put my spoon down and stood up. "Strike!" I said not too loud- so that Reever didn't hear me. "I'll see you guys latter!"

I ran off to help Reever leaving Kanda and his new found hate to themselves.