chapter 3: blossem.

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I couldn't believe it, I was here about to meet death the kid! Death the frigan kid! Not to mention that I am in death city! As me, maka and shadow entered the school the first thing I noticed was a sign stating that class crescent moon was in session. Maka motioned for us to enter with her, I took hold of shadows hand.

When we entered the whole class stopped, I looked to the front of the class room and I couldn't believe who was teaching. Proffeser franken stein, the proffeser stein. He smiled and maka whispered something in his ear. He nodded.

"We have two transfer students in this class, miss shadow stren and miss blossem patale," he pushed us both forward and maka led us to our seat. " who do I you want to sit by?" She asked us, I smiled and pointed to were I saw kid sitting. She nodded, shadow stated that she wished to sit by soul.

We got up to were soul and kid were sitting, setting us down beside the one we chose. Maka plopped me beside kid and winked at me, for some reason I feel like she knew I had a crush on him.

He turned to me, looking me up and down then smiled slightly. I felt my cheek burn up and saw him smirk. He looked over to me again, I saw his eyes widen and look me over again.

"What? What is it?" I asked, shook his head and blushed wildly. Then glanced at me from under his blushes."Oh, sorry, its just your so...ummm-" he scratched the back of his neck."- Your symmetrical, perfectly symmetrical." He watched me and I played with my hair. He lifted my chin, and smiled at me.

"Come to the death manor with me after school, I'll get soul and your friend shadow to come with us. If that's what you would like." He removed his finger from under my chin and returned to his book, I was speechless. He just invited me to his house, with him! I finally was able to studer out." Yes, I would love that."

He smiled and I wrote in my book whatever I heard stien say. Smiling under my breath, I could just hear kid mutter something.
"So perfect and pretty, and symmetry suits her. I think I'm in love." He glanced up and I stopped staring at him.

God he is so perfect.

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