Chapter 3

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"Awwwwhhh! KID!" Amelia ran towards the shinigami and squeezed him into a tight hug. "Look at you! You're so big! And you're a full fledged shinigami now! So cute!" She started to pinch his cheeks, cooing over him.

"Ame, I don't think you should be doing that!" Sam tries to pry Amelia off of Kid. "I'm so sorry Shinigami! She always gets like this around 'cute' things!"

Sam manages to get Amelia off of Kid, giving a pained look. Kid tries to contain his laughter over the pair but he manages to let out a smile. I made a great choice, these two are just… perfect. Kid thought to himself. He saw Spirit to the other side of him, laughing but Liz and Patty looked as confused as hell.

"Miss Fermata, Mister Calypso let's just get onto business shall we?" Kid cleared his throat and continued. "I'm sure you have heard about our new pact with the witches. But sadly, I believe that the whole 'No more making Death Scythes' issue is lowering moral in Shibusen. I need you two bring it up. Whatever way you do it, I just want to see weapons and meisters be happy to be together."

"I understand, but are you asking us to be… counselors?" Amelia ran her fingers through her hair in thought.

"Soul rhythm…" The duo said together. Soul rhythm is the wavelength or "rhythm" between a meister and its weapon. Each wavelength pair has its own rhythm. Those with the ability of Soul Sound, one can hear the rhythm of other people's wavelengths, pin pointing their exact location. This is different variation of Soul Perception. Instead of seeing the souls, they hear them. Amelia has the ability of Soul Sound.

"Exactly. With the help of you two, I'm sure that they will be able to open their ears." Kid's eyes light up as Professor Stein and his fiance-slash-death scythe Marie walk in to join the group.

"But nothing is as beautiful as the music that Amelia and Samuel had created that day." Stein smiled at the duo.

"Professor Stein!" Amelia spun around to see her mentor. She tackled him into a tight hug.

"It's great to see you too." He pats Amelia's back as she lets go of him.

In her mind, she heard a violin play something of a lullaby. She notices Stein's hand clasped around Marie's. A sweet and calm smile plasters itself on her face.

"It seems like you've made beautiful music yourself. Congratulations." She motions towards Marie's slightly protruding stomach.

Amelia's green eyes glow with excitement as she hears a beautiful song being played on a piano in the key of A major. A snowy haired teenager walks through the doors, arguing with an ashy blonde girl who is gripping a book in her hand. Amelia stands there mesmerized at the pair, oblivious to whatever they are saying.

"Really Soul?!"

"Maka how many times do I have to say it?! I'm sorry! It wasn't my fault to begin with! It was that damn cat that you keep insisting she stays! In fact, I think it's your fault."

"YOU'RE THE ONE TAKING A SHOWER WITH HER, YOU PERVERT!"

"WASN'T MY DAMN FAULT!"

"Tch. MAKA CHOP!"

Amelia drops to the ground the moment the white haired boy did. She covered her ears and winced. The beautiful piano music made a disgusting KRANG sound. She rubs her head and makes eye contact with the boy.

"Maka! Did you hit her too?" Soul points at Amelia in anger.

Amelia stands up, waving her hands. "Oh no! No! Its just.. I heard something-"

"Alright, enough. Maka, Soul, this is Amelia Fermata and Sam Calypso. Sam is a death scythe as well as you Soul. I have asked them to come back and be a part of the Shibusen Staff."

"Sam Calypso eh? Are you that Double Bladed Demon Scythe?" Soul looked at Sam cautiously.

"Yes, I am." Sam looked down at Amelia. He wondered if the rumor of him being the son of a Kishin was still going around. He didn't like being judged for something his father was. That wasn't him. That would never be him.

"Wow really? Do you mind if I see your weapon form? I have heard that your Angel Blade inflicts ice and your Devil Blade inflicts fire. Is that true? That's amazing." Soul walked up to Sam, with a fan girl like attitude.

While the boys talked about their blades and showed off, Amelia returned to the matter at hand. She tried to think of something or someway of showing them Soul Rhythm. Then it hit her.

"Hey Kid, would it be too much to add another class to their schedule? Sam and I can teach them Soul Rhythm in a class. Though, it would take a while."

Kid seemed to have gotten what he wanted. He wanted Amelia to say that she'll teach a class. He wanted to see them at work. The best meister weapon pair that Shibusen has ever seen. He wanted to witness their wavelength. Kid had always been mesmerized by the relationship that the two had.

"That sounds perfect."

Amelia bowed in respect and grabbed Sam's collar. "C'mon Scythe boy, we have lesson plans to make." She dragged him out the door, waving good-bye to everyone.

"Bye Soul! We'll finish our conversation later! I promise!" The door slammed shut behind them.

"Damn… That guy is so cool. Like, he's the definition of cool. Hey Maka did you see his blades?" Soul showed a wide grin.

"Did you find an idol now, Soul? At least he's not some drugged up rock star…" Maka shook her head at him. She never saw him this excited about something, so it was a weird experience for her.

"I hope you like them." Kid said with a smirk. "Those are going to be your new teachers."

WOOO! CHAPTER 3 done! Please review! I really appreciate it! Thank you MewWinx96 and that Guest for the review! Please keep reading! I have no life so I'll try to update it daily or something!