Now, here's an interesting little fact about Shibusen that you may not have known! For some mysterious reason Lord Death had the Boy's Lockerooms closed on Tuesdays and Thursdays. The girls had never really wonder why and even though some boys were curious, no one had bothered to go and ask why. No one knew the real reason, that is, until now…..
In the newly cleaned boy's lockeroom, there was only one person using the showers.
"Even Shinigamis' need to take a nice steamy shower to clean!" the boy said cheerfully to himself. He liked this, ya know, having the whole place to your self, privacy, no cold water, you get the point, right? He had folded his clothing nice and neatly and set them down on a nearby bench and hung a towel on the top of the stall next to him and now was just enjoying himself. He actually loved taking showers! It was relaxing and soothing, a nice break from all of the stress that was around him. He liked to also hum or whistle every once in a while. As he was rubbing the shampoo through his striped hair, whistling the song Northern Lights, he hadn't realized that someone else had snuck into the lockerroom.
CRASH!
"Oof! OWWW!" the other unintentionally yelled.
His eyes quickly shot open in surprise. 'What the-' "AHHH!" "MY EYES!" Unfortunately for him, he couldn't see anything because the shampoo had ran into his eyes. Even though it burned, he could tell that someone was pulling a prank on he by running off with all of his clothes but, had toppled over a bench in a rush. Just as quickly as the intruder was scrambling to his feet, he was trying to get the shampoo out of his eyes and grab the towel that was in arm's reach. He turned the running water off, grabbed the towel, tied it around his waist, and swiftfully ran out of the stall after whoever had tried to make a getaway with his belongings. Out the door and down the empty halls, he ran after the other but wasn't gaining anything. He was dripping wet and had only just realized that he still couldn't make out exactly WHO he was chasing. Still running, he rubbed his eyes with his free had and who he saw only made him madder.
"SPIRIT! GET BACK HERE!" he furiously called out.
But the Deathsythe just kept on dragging out the chase. That is until he made a sharpturn into a classroom. 'Maybe it's empty!' the striped-haired one hoped.
…
"Oh my…." he said, 'NOT GOOD!'
Everyone was staring at him! Even Stein had turned around to see. "Fully striped hair?" Someone whispered.
"Wait a minute…." a familiar but confused voice asked. Maka turned over to Kid, who was sitting right next to her and said, "If Kid's right here then…."
"FATHER?' Kid exclaimed.
Stein fell out of his chair laughing along with Spirit. And the class just had continued on gawking at Shinigami-sama in his humanform.
Dripping wet, he finally spoke in his normal but a little less confident voice,
"Yes, it's me, Lord Death."
