Kane POV

As soon as I walked into Class Crescent Moon, I sensed a lonely soul. Her aura reeked weapon, boredom, and angst, but as soon as he walked in the room interest level rose. 'All very girly if you ask me.'

"Meister or weapon, Kane?" asked Stein. I stared everyone down, trying to find out which person was the lone weapon. Each person I looked at was either a meister or taken and they looked away, visibly unsettled. Only one pair of crimson eyes returned his gaze.

And once he saw her, he realized one thing. The only thing he had ever been 100% certain of in his entire life: she looked interesting.

She had snowy white hair, slightly slanted red eyes, and hard core clothing: red and black striped (A/N: can you tell I like stripes?) shirt with a black hoodie. I could only see her from the waist up and I couldn't help but wonder what else she was wearing. "Meister….and looking for a weapon." Her eyes widened slightly and he smiled, still staring into her eyes. 'Yep, this is the one.'

I walked over and sat next to her and plopped down, but not before noticing her almost identical black combat boots, purple knee-high socks and black, baggy capri pants. I grinned a small grin and whispered, "The name's Kane. And you are…?"

She looked at me from the corner of her eye and whispered in return, "Amaya. How come a boy like you doesn't have a weapon yet?" I chuckled softly at her bluntness, something I always admired in a person. "How come a girl like you doesn't have a partner yet?"

Her eyebrow arched and she nodded towards everyone in the room. They were all wearing bright, happy colors in varying styles. Barely a shred of black in sight. I looked at us, drenched in black. I nodded, understanding what she meant. "Point taken."

At that same moment Stein yelled for everyone to get the frogs and equipment needing for dissecting. "Wanna be my partner?" I asked the girl. She nodded and got the stuff needed.

"Okay, lets do this," she muttered. We both picked up our scalpels and got to work. Thirty minutes later we were done. And with an hour left of nothing to do and bored out of my mind I picked up the leg of the frog and threw it into her face. (A/N: isn't that lovely?) She gasped, shocked and angry at the same time. Then she picked up the dead carcass and tossed it right back. For the rest of the hour we had a frog fight and engaged Kano and Fayumi which then spread across the entire class. Some people needed shock therapy afterwards.

It was a great first day of school. I met an amazing person and I would stop at nothing to make her my weapon.