This story's gunna be real screwed up. So prepare yourself!

Asika and Kazuki's first day, will they catch someone's eye?

"I'll see you later sweetheart!" her mother called as she walked out of the door

"Bye dad." She said as the door closed.

Far away from where Maka and Soul were bored in class, a meister and her weapon were preparing to make their way to DWMA for the first time. Asika and her weapon, Kazuki, had never known about the school. Her father found out and suggested they try it out. Asika did not deny it would be a great opportunity to make her stronger. Kazuki didn't really care. So he decided to go with his persistent partner.

Asika was a girl with long, dark, brown hair. She had bangs that covered half of her eyes. Her hair reached her waist, but sometimes she tied it up when it annoyed her. Her eyes were gold. They shone like light bulbs. She wore lime colored jean shorts, black combat boots, and a black tank top. The hem of the shirt was mid way down her stomach. She wore a short necklace with the design of an eye, hung on the chain. It was given to her by her mother.

Kazuki was a tall boy, much taller than Asika. Though she didn't think that was saying much considering as a child she was always teased for her height. Kazuki was also strong, very strong. Though in weapon form, he was a weapon of stealth, not strength. He had bright orange hair that hung down, slightly covering parts of his face. His eyes were almost always narrowed, questioning the abilities of every stranger he ever saw. Wondering weather or not they had the ability to hurt his partner. And also wondering if they would.

After a long walk, they finally reached DWMA. Asika glanced at Kazuki with worried eyes. How were they going to find their way around? Four people emerged through the front door of the school. Two boys in front, one with blue hair and one with white, were talking about something and laughing in their boy-ish way. The two girls behind them, one with blonde hair and one with black hair, rolled their eyes. Asika and Kazuki approached them. The blue haired boy ran up to Asika and glared at her.

"Who are you?" he asked. She opened her mouth to answer but was cut off, "Here to challenge my power, huh? Well, sorry to disappoint you, but I'm definitely too much to handle. Especially for a girl like you. I'm BlackStar!" Asika held up a long, skinny finger

"Ok so one;" she put the finger on his chest and pushed him two feet back with ease, "I need personal space. Two; I'm not here to challenge you, 'Kay?" she cocked an eyebrow, the kid nodded, "I'm, a new kid and I was gunna ask for directions." The blonde haired girl stepped forward

"I'm Maka, and that's my partner, Soul." The pointed to the white hair boy. He nodded his head at them, Kazuki did the same, "We'll help you."

"Thanks. My name's Asika. This is my weapon Kazuki." They followed the four people to the door when a small clank sound came from behind them. Asika felt her neck and widened her eyes, "Hold on, my necklace broke." Asika quickly turned and felt herself bump into someone. She shut her eyes and whimpered quietly. She slowly looked up, "S-sorry." She said quietly

He was much taller than her, yet not quite as tall as Kazuki. He wore a black suit with three white stripes on each shoulder and four stripes down the middle. Just above her eye level was the face of Lord Death. She looked at his face. He had amber eyes that scanned her, just as she was scanning him. He had black hair that fell into his face. There were three white stripes on one side of his hair. She thought it was cute.

"That's alright." He spoke in a smooth voice. A few moments later, Asika realized how much on an idiot she was being and quickly stepped back. She felt her cheeks burning. Luckily her cheeks were just naturally pink. That was just the way her skin tone was. The boy knelt down and picked up the necklace that fell off her. He twirled it through his fingers as he stood up. He dropped it in her hands. "That's interesting."

"Thanks." She said quietly, "My mother gave it to me." He looked down at his shirt

"Damn it." He muttered as he fussed with the fabric. Asika grasped the fabric and with one tug put it perfectly back into place. "How'd you do that?" he asked in amazement. She blushed harder and shrugged

"Practice." She said, "I like your hair." He took a sharp breath. A girl behind him put a hand on his shoulder

"That's a sensitive topic." She said. The boy walked behind her and slumped over, "He's sort of obsessed with symmetry. I'm Liz and that's my sister Patty." A girl with shorter hair smiled and waved

"My name's Asika, and that's Kazuki." She looked at the boy, "Is he ok?"

"He'll be fine." Liz said. Asika knelt next to the boy. She put a hand on his shoulder

"Asymmetrical garbage." He said to himself

"I'm sorry I hurt your feelings, I didn't mean to." she said, "And, you know, the stripes are symmetrical to each other. Did you ever think about that?" he looked up at her

"Really?" she nodded, "Thanks."

"You're welcome." She smiled at him and he did the same

"Asika! Come on, we have to go!" Kazuki called behind her. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Asika stood up slowly

"Oh look who's interested in school now?" she shouted as she glared at her partner, she turned back to the boy, "I'll see you later." She said, starting to walk away. He quickly took her hand

"Wait." He said, "I'm Kid."

"Asika." She smiled and let herself get tugged away by Kazuki