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Kid and Crona part 4
Somehow I slowly managed to open my eyes. First everything was fuzzy, all I could make out where blobs of color. But soon I was able to distinctively see shapes, asymmetrical shapes. I groaned softly at the imperfection but continued to focus on the room around me. Standing around my bed were my friend, weapons, even my father was there. I looked around again. Someone was holding my hand. Someone with pure skin, shining eyes and the most beautiful hair I have ever seen. "Kid?" Crona spoke softly, squeezing my hand. "Hey Kiddo, you awake now?" my father said bouncing over towards me and patting my head with his large gloves. I nodded and sat up, relieved to see everyone I cared about safe. Especially Crona. "Kid we were so worried about you!" Patty wailed falling onto my bed and hugging my waist. "Patty, stop it! I'm a Shinigami, I can't die easily," I reassured her, smiling a bit. After awhile of talking to everyone and asking how everything was while I was asleep, they all left me alo
Kid and Crona part 2
For a second, I didn't know how to respond. "Kid loves me?" I thought as we kissed. I never thought anyone could love something like me. Kid made me feel special, like I was the only one in the world. It was a feeling I've never experienced before, like this kiss. I wished it could've lasted longer but Ragnarok decided to make another appearance. "Crona I told you that this guy was trying to make a move on you! Next thing you know you're lying in a bed with him while he does 'who knows what' to you" he screamed. "I would never do that to her! I can't believe you even said that. Now who's the pervert?" Kid screamed back to him. Ragnarok looked to mad. Punching Kid to the ground, Ragnarok turned into wings again and lifted me into the sky. "KID!" I screamed. "It's okay Crona, he didn't hurt me. Don't listen to anything he says to you," Kid screamed as I disappeared into the night sky. "Ragnarok, why'd you do that?" I asked as we landed at Maka's apartment, "I hugged him first then he ask
Kid and Crona part 1
I teetered nervously as I stood in the entrance to Soul and Maka's apartment. I had finally had enough courage to ask Crona out and what happens? Everyone butts in! After I decided on asking her, Liz and Patty just HAD to tell Maka, who told Soul who, along with Black*Star, made fun of me every time I saw them. Luckily, no one had told Crona. When I finally called her to ask her out, I imagined her blushing on the other side of the phone while Maka giggled in the background. What I got was Ragnarok interrupting every other word I was saying so I ended up just walking straight up to Crona and asking her in person, of course, I was extremely embarrassed.
Honestly, when Kid asked me out on a date I was really happy. I like all my friends, but I like Maka and Kid the most. As I stood in Maka's bedroom, I couldn't help but smile at the thought of me being alone with Kid. "Here, try this on," Maka said handing me a light pink dress. I put it on, but I didn't like it. "Hm, that doesn't look q
Kid and Crona part 3
I couldn't feel my body, everything was numb. I couldn't even open my eyes. It was like I was floating in nothingness, like when Noah kidnapped me. All I could hear was someone screaming my name over and over again. "KID, KID PLEASE WAKE UP!" they screamed repeatedly. I couldn't concentrate on who was saying it. Was it Stien? Or maybe Soul or Black*Star? No, it sounded like a girl's voice. Maka, perhaps? Could it have been Patty or Liz. "Kid, please wake up," they screamed again. I finally realized who it was. "Crona," I whispered as the nothingness changed around me. "Crona," I whispered again. "Kid!" I heard her scream back. Soon everything around me was black. It felt like a dream. Was I sleeping? I tried to open my eyes again, but something still kept me from doing so. "It's okay Crona, Kid will wake up soon," I heard Maka say; "You should go get some rest." 'No, Crona please don't leave, I finally got you back,' I screamed in my head, now unable to speak.
Somehow I managed to move
Kid and Maka Chap. 5 :EDITED:Maka
I was sitting in my usual seat in the Cresent Moon classroom, reading a book of course. The morning chatter of my classmates filled the air. Everything from "Oh! I love your new skirt!" to, "Huh? You wanna fight?!" was being thrown around.
Glancing up to check the clock, I saw the heavy wooden doors swing open with Black Star in the lead, Tsubaki behind him.
Soul, as I should've expected, was with them.
He walked up to the row above me, slouching and trying not to make eye contact. Once he got up there and sat down, I swear I felt a hole about to be burned into the back of my head.
I continued reading just so I could ignore Soul for a while longer. I really don't want to deal with this right now...
"Hey Maka." I flinched, breaking out of my thoughts to see Kid standing beside my desk, a kind grin on his face.
"Good morning Kid." I smiled back, trying to act casual.
"HEEEELLLLOOOO!" shouted Patty from down the row.
"Hey Maka." Liz greeted me, embarrassed of her sister.
"Hi guys." I
Kid and Maka Chap. 6Death the Kid
Walking back to my seat I thought
'HOW THE HELL WAS I SO CALM?! I CAN'T BELIVE I ASKED HER!'
I was suprised I was even able to walk and did'nt faint when she said yes.
Waiting at the front of the school I told Liz and Patty they could go home ahead of me and that I was gonna stay out for a while.
When I said that Liz gave me a funny look like she knew what I ment then dragged Patty away with her.
"Hi Kid! Ready to go?" Maka said as she bounced out the door.
"Sure." I said smiling.
As Maka and I walked down the stairs she asked "So where are we gonna eat?"
I gasped inwardly realizing I had'nt planned where.
Gosh! Think Kid! Think!
"Uh, where ever you want to go." I said smiling but with a little sweat beading down my head.
"Okay! I know a great place." Maka smiled her magnificent smile.
Damn she's cute.
"Where is it?"
"It's a little cafe near my apartment. They have good food and awesome sweets." she smiled at the thought of dessert.
"Okay we'll go there. It sounds nice."
You're Not A PoetYou’re not a poet because of strung words
Together on row upon row again
Of blank verse or perhaps liberal rhyme.
‘Slam’ all you want, other poets wonder;
Your ignorance of couplets a blunder?
Yes! I speak harshly, but it’s no gross crime,
To point with honesty failed verse of thine.
No real poet discards upper case words;
Lets prose crawl on paper like listless worms.
You seek to free verse of those stern letters,
Sever away bleak capital fetters,
But it doesn’t sing of great speech sublime,
Rather, it sneaks of writing in spare time.
Wait! before you throw me in the icy Rhine;
It’s hard to put verse together in rhyme,
To make our dull words sound great all the time,
Hear them ring out loud, like a clear clock’s chime,
Heralding a poet’s summer prime.
Yet the sacred muses weep at your crime;
Your pentameter mangled thick like slime,
The subject not gilded in raiment fine;
Your bold ink font, crystal waters divine
Tastes bitter to the ton
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