It's nearly midnight. Can't sleep and bored. Bored imagination... GOOOOOO~!
Kid's POV:
I entered my favorite corner Death Bucks. Everything seemed pretty normal. The bartender was drying cups, a few waiters and waitresses leaving after their shifts, the calmness that told you the last rush had been over for a while. The only thing out of place was a group of girls (NOT the girls from Soul Eater NOT) in a corner booth.
The girls swooned as I walked in, something I still don't get. One of them looked like she was about to get up and talk to me, luckily Sam walked up beside me. As soon as the girls saw Sam, they began to glare at her. We chose to ignore them and picked a seat on the opposite side of the shop, near the window. After a minute, one of the waitresses that hadn't quite ended her shift yet, walked up to our table.
"Are you two ready to order?", She asked in a way, too perky voice.
I glanced over at Sam, she nodded. "Yes," Answered Sam, "a large expresso, please."
The waitress turned to me, "And for you, sir?"
Grrr! I hate being called Sir. Im only 15 and people already call me that. Wether I'm at school, meeting people, at a store, people think that just of my status, I'm an automatic Sir. But I knew she was just doing her job, so I let it slide. "Just a medium coffee for me, black."
"I'll be right out with that." Then the waitress walked away.
"You sure you need that much coffee.", Asked Sam.
I laughed at that, "Says the girl that got expresso." She joined me in my laughter. she looked so pretty like that, then I noticed something around her neck... HER COLLAR WAS UNEVEN! I just have to fix it, I thought, It will only take a second. I reached across the table and began to fix her collar till it was perfect.
"K-kid, what are you doing?" Asked Sam, slightly alarmed. By me, and the group of girls staring daggers at us.
I noticed I was freaking her out and sat down immediately. I looked at the table, thinking I had majorly screwed everything up. "Hey Kid." I looked back up, "What was with that? You messing with my collar?"
"I may or ,may not, have OCD." I replied, wondering what her reaction would be.
"Oh, with what?"
"Symmetry.", She giggled, "W-what's so funny?"
"It's just that I have that too, But you got to have it worse than me. I mean. you noticed my collar being slightly off, unless your some perv, if you no what I mean." She said cautiously.
"I am not!", I defended myself, "It would just make the world better if its was symmetrical."
She had a confused expression, "Point please?"
I inhaled, "Well, if the world was symmetrical everything would be good and no evil would exist, or if there was evil it would be balanced with the good. Then nobody would go to the other side and potentially cause harm."
Sam smiled. What was so funny? "I see," She claimed, poking my nose, "Everything with symmetry you do, the probably annoys the hell out of everyone, is in a way for them. You seem pretty selfless."
I was about to ask Sam what she exactly, since I wasn't all that selfless in my opinion, meant, but the the waitress came before I could. "One large expresso, and one coffee, black." She sat My coffee in front of Sam, and her expresso I front of me, then walked away.
"Switch?" I asked.
"Switch." She agreed.
#TIME SKIP#
Kid's POV:
Sam and I had been at Death Bucks for hours. Or is it minutes? I'm not sure, but we've been enjoying ourselves, telling stories, talking about our lives, laughing. "So Kid, what is it like? Being so important to mankind and all?"
I opened my mouth to answer her, but I was cut off by the bell of the door. I glanced to see who it was, and to my misfortune, it was the rest of the Spatori. Please don't see us, Please don't see us, I chanted in my head. "Hey guys!", Greeted Black Star. Damn! They saw us!
"Hey guys.", I replied in a monotone voice.
Soul's POV:
It's was late, far after training, so the gang decided to go to Death Bucks. We would have gotten Kid and Sam, but since Sam was new, we thought they might need some extra time.
As we entered the café I heard Black Star shout, "Hey guys!" Who is he talking to? I whipped my head around till I spotted Sam and Kid sitting at a table near the window together.
"Hey guys" replied Kid, very monotone. He wasn't bored, but unhappy, unhappy with a hint of irritation. What if we interrupted something? Nah, that wouldn't be cool, plus it's kinda hard to get over Kid's OCD.
"So what's u-", Black Star began, yet managed to bump into a waitress, sending various things flying. One of the was strawberry jam.
"Ahhhh!", The whole Spatori heard the scream, it was Sam. Strawberry jam was all over the front of her. "BLACK STAR! YOUR A DEAD MAN!" Classic girl, worrying about her clothes.
"Now, now Black Star didn't do it on purpose.", said Tsubaki.
"Yeah, we can get it out too. It'll be alright", claimed Liz, trying to pacify her.
"IT'S NOT THAT!" Shouted Sam, standing up.
"Huh?", Everyone, but Kid, was shocked. She wasn't upset about her clothes?
"LOOK AT ME! IM COMPLETELY ASYMMETRICAL!", Cried Sam, sinking to her knees. Now I can see her and Kid. "WHY CANT I JUST DIE?! SOMEONE PUT ME OUT OF MY MYSTERY! IM AN ABOMINATION TO ALL REAPER KIND!", She continued to wail.
None of use knew what to do. Liz and Patty usually cheered Kid up, but that was about his hair. Everyone, but Sam who was cursing her existence, looked to Kid. he sighed, "Maka? Do you have an extra shirt in your bag?" Is he trying to be a perve?
"Huh?" Was all Maka could say.
"For Sam." Maka looked relieved, so was I. Maka dug through her purse, until she pulled out a white fabric and handed it to Sam, who stared at it for a second.
"For you to change into."
Sam nodded, "Thanks" and went to change.
Kid's POV:
I felt bad for Sam. That jelly made her so asymmetrical. Well, I need to punish Black Star for her, anyway.
"Hey, Black Star"
"Yeah?", He asked, slowly turning around.
I rammed a napkin holder into bus head, causing him to bleed unconscious. He deserved it, no remorse for me. Yet again, I could hit him with a car when he was jaywalking, and be fine. But, I'm still go young to drive, but still.
"Ahh~, that's so much better, thanks Maka." Said Sam, behind me. She spotted Black Star, on the floor and looked like she was going to ask something, but I cut her off. "We might wanna go before he wakes up" Sam nodded in agreement.
Sam and I left the cafe, & summoned our Beelzebubs, or Daemon, in Sam's case. we rode until we reached my house, retracting our skateboards. We walked to out rooms, opening ours doors, ready to enter. Sam shut hers.
Before I shut the door I had to say something, "Sam?"
She peaked her head out the door, "Yes?"
"Sorry about Black Star" I still was facing the other way.
"It's fine. It's isn't your fault he's retarded. Plus, I'm probably going to prank the h*ll outta him tomorrow.
I turned around, smirking, "Count me in, okay."
I was about to go to my room, but Sam rushed out of hers & gave he a hug. I could feel my heart pace-quicken, & face heat up. "Night Kid" She let go.
"N-night." I entered my room, & shut the door behind me. I felt odd. Something had to be wrong with me. That's it, I'm talking to father tomorrow.