"Ah, Maka!"

"Death the Kid! Its been a while, hasn't it?"

"What have you been up to?" The bunch froze. Was she really going to tell them all about this?

"Uhhhh..."

"Hold it girl" Liz interrupted. "Alright, whos this boy youre holding onto? I aint seen him around here before! Hes cuute, whered you pick him up at!" Maka and Soul separated, and looked away nervously from each other.

"Liz! Stop it, youre embarrassing me!" She whispered, quite frustratingly embarrassed.

"Whyyyy, you two dating or something?" This made them blush even more. M-Maka… as his girlfriend! He'd never even had a girlfriend before!

"N-No! Look, we just want to get some clothes, okay!"

"Oooh! Why didn't you say so!" ,Shouted the thrilled black and white boy. "What kind of mood!"

"All of them… I'm moving in, and these guys don't have a clue in the world about civil fashion." Death the kid smirked, this was his job, and getting an assignment like this he could rock at. The Kurori agents stared at her slightly frustrated, but were impressed with how she had clearly convinced the designer into giving them all types of disguises.

"Who's first?"

"Let's have… Arrie!"

"M-Me! Why!"

"Because!" And she smiled at him. She was so cute… Death the kid instantly pushed him into the room and gathered what he could find.

"Liz! Patti!" Kid yelled. Instantly they entered Arrie's dressing room.

"Whoa… wait! HEY! Stop it! Don't touch me there!" They stared at the room wide eyed (O.O?) , pondering what on earth was going on in there… The next instant Arrie was shoved out in a completely different appearance; he looked barely recognizable, except for the dark blue hair. This first outfit was announced-.

"Ahem! Thank you soharu but I WISH TO ANNOUNCE THIS. It is my delicate symmetrical work after all, my beautiful creation."

Then do it already.

"Fine! Ahem; the Woek Collection! A combination of casual tight jeans along with a smooth white long-sleeve undershirt combined with a plaid decorative scarf and a black coat." Kid paused for a second. "I call it… silver academy… he stared into space as he said this, imagining the crowds roaring and taking pictures of his beatiful work.

"Uhhh…"

"It looks great on you Arrie!"

"I didn't even recognize you!"

"Okay… whos next?"

"I AM. THE GREAT BLACKSTAR." Blackstar rushed up excitedly at the kind-of-freaked-out Kid. But Liz and Patti had already grabbed him, so Kid went ahead and started anyway. Arrie came and stood by them silently, and Soul leaned over to him.

"What'd they do to you?" Suddenly they heard Blackstar shout, and Tsubaki nervously covered her ears, singing: lalalala this isn't happening.

"They wouldn't let me touch anything. They took off my clothes and put them back on, not caring for privacy at all! And have you seen their tatas! They press up against you as they fix stuff! Its completely embarrassing and uncomfortable!" Arrie was deeply blushing at the thought, hoping Maka didn't think he was a pervert for saying that.

"Creepy… Hey, Kid , I don't want them touching me!"

"Fine… but if they don't do it, I'll have too, and most people prefer girls over boys."

"Why can't I do it!"

"Because you don't know proper fashion. If you're really that bothered, just have Maka do it. She knows all about this, and you two seem to be pretty acquainted anyway."

"WHAT! No way man! That's sick!"

"K-kid!" Maka stammered, completely shocked he had even suggested the idea of her… taking off his clothes … humiliating!

"Let me put it this way. You have a choice kid. It's either me, my assistants, or Maka." Soul was frustrated, and blushing. What kind of creep was this guy?

"Fine… how bad can it be? I mean, it's just tying a tie, right?"

"suuuuuure…" kid retorted. Just then, Blackstar bounded out of the room. He had refused to put on the undershirt, and came out with only a sweater vest and tie. (and pants.)

"I don't care about stupid fasion! I hate sleeves! They feel all weird!"

"Actually," kid stared at him, rather impressed. "… That doesn't look bad at all." Blackstar was wearing a dark blue vest with a white tie and white pants, and brown normal shoes.

"The great Blackstar always has style, no matter what he's wearing."

"Okay… now… YOU." He pointed straight at Soul.

"What!" Kid had chosen him just because he didn't want to do this! "No way man!" He looked at Maka. "L-ladies first!"

"I prefer to save the best for last." Soul stared at him -_-.

"faaaaaaaine. Sigh…" and he miserably walked up the carpeted steps into the single enormous (for a changing room,) room. He hated people touching him.

"Since you're really bothered, I'll leave most of it to you, but let me know if anything's wrong. Now… what to put you in… You look more like the kick-ass type."

"oh yeah." Soul smiled confidently, his I'm-awesome smile. As soon as kid saw it, He rushed out of the room to the wardrobes. Soul stared at the empty hallway, which was on the opposite side from the door and where the others were. It was like a back way secret entrance. Kid came back with a black sleeveless turtle neck (you know, those shirts with the no sleeves but have a neck that guys always wear.) along with a blue casual tailcoat as well, with regular blue jeans, and white gym shoes. He was given a tie at first, but it just didn't match. So kid tried something else; This time, with a button up white shirt, a deep red overcoat with a hood, black pants, and a red tie to match. The deepness of the red made souls eyes seem like grapefruit pink, so he tried again.

(fighter type fighter type fighter type…)

Soul was given a mid-length-sleeve white undershirt with a black tee that said "I'm Awesome" with a lord death logo on it, a red tie, along with jeans and white tennis shoes.

"Comfortable?"

"Sweet… can I go now?"

"Whatever…" so Soul dashed out of the room, thankful he finally got out of there.

"Okay… Tsubaki, you go now!"

"Wh-wha!"

"Every body has to change Tsubaki!"

"Make Maka go first!"

"Fine…" and Maka strolled in. Liz and Patti stood outside the door.

"Wait… how come you two aren't helping?"

"This is Maka! She already knows how to do it!"

Maka came out, in a long jacket with a hood, that looked like a short dress. she had on a white skirt underneath combined with a red and pink longsleeve shirt. Her hair was still in pig tails.

"Maka…"

?

"The pig tails…"

"oh…" Maka sadly pulled the bows away, and finger brushed her golden blond hair. It came down past her shoulders, and she blushed at how Soul was looking at her. Nervously he looked away.

"Kid, let's get this done."

"What about that girl?"

"Oh! Hurry up Tsubaki! Its fine!" Before Maka could finish, Liz and Patti had already dragged her into the room. Blackstar turned around, concentrating on any sign of movement. He wasn't the only one who had felt something... Arrie was already looking at the glass entrance… Soul had noticed and was watching to see if either of them had reacted to an attack yet. Had they found them? What was this feeling?

"Soul…?" Maka looked troubled, and Kid stared between the two of them. What was going on? Suddenly a bullet whizzed right past her head, and cracked the changing room door. Soul grabbed Maka and ran halfway across the room, while Blackstar backed up to the changing room door. Nobody was going to attack his girl while she was changing! No way! Over his dead body! Arrie hid in a nearby clothes rack. His weapon wasn't going to be helpful against guns. He could probably get down a few guys from the poison, but he would have to use fighting skills if he wanted to get anywhere. Which would mean dodging bullets…

"Maka! Whats going on!" Kid yelped at her, his door was now unsymmetrical!

"Long story!" She answered.

"Let me put it this way! They're trying to kill Maka!" Soul shotuted, knowing it would get Kid to help them, and it was partially true.

"Why!"

"…" They stared at each other for a moment, and turned back to Kid.

"We don't know!" And Soul shrugged.

"Liz! Patti! Tsubaki! Get out here!"

Instantly the three girls rushed out of the room, Tsubaki now wearing a tan dress. All three of them transformed into their meisters hands. Blackstar and Kid looked at each other.

"So youre a meister too…" Blackstar smirked.

"Heh, you're not the only one in the world!" Kid shouted. At that instant, four Kurori agents simply walked into the building.

(Shit! Four of them!) Four security guards was nothing, but 4 kurori agents? They were slightly out numbered, but way out skilled. These were top agents, ones with the ranks of Souls strength. Kurori agents arent allowed to fight with each other, because the fight becomes impossible to win, and they both end up dead.

"Well there's the first one…"

(They mean Black star…)

"Now where are the others… split up and look around. Well find that girl before day is out…" As soon as Kid heard those words, he immediately began firing on them. The team split up, but Kids skills weren't to go underestimated. Kid took out a man, and two limbs on others.

"What the hell! Get him down!" Agent Hui stood up.

"Who is that Soul…?"

"Agent Hui… known for incredible stamina and immortality and skilled in specialized weapons…"

"I-immortal…? Specialized weapons?" Maka asked innocently, suddenly worried for her two friends. The man pulled out a long rifle, and attached the long bladed edge to the end of the barrell.

"His weapon is both a gun and a sword."

Immediately the man rushed up to Kid, stabbing him straight in the stomach.

"KID!" Maka screamed, and clamped her mouth. Uh oh… stupid!

"There they are!"

"Shit! Maka, what'd you do that for!" The two other agents began shooting at them, hoping to at least knock some damage without having to move. Soul dragged her behind the small counter, only as tall as their knees, and held her down with his body.

Blackstar stared wide eyed at the two fighters before him, blood pouring out on all sides. Kid's blood covered the man and his weapon, staining the carpet.