Note: I'm only on episode 22 in the Soul Eater anime... Sorry if I mess up!

You walk up the steps to the DWMA. The wind was blowing softly, the sky was blue, even the sun was smiling today! Like, a normal smile. Not a killer smile.

You ignored it. You had something in mind. Today was your first day of school. Yes, you were nervous, but also excited. Just a month ago you found out that you could turn into a weapon. An axe, to be precise. Now you had been invited to Death's Weapon Meister Academy. You hoped it would go well, but you didn't have the best history when it came to schools.

First Grade: 'Accidentally' squirted glue all over the halls. Caused a huge uproar, was given detention. (who gets detention in first grade?)

Third Grade: Prank gone wrong... Got suspended for 2 months and had to raise money to pay for half the principles hospital bill.

Fifth grade: How were you supposed to know pets weren't allowed? Besides, your dog, Bone Crusher, was usually very, very gentle... You got banned from the school, and your parents grounded you for 3 weeks...

You shook away those thoughts and continued up the steps.

How many are there? You thought to yourself. Once you reach the top, you stopped to catch your breath. Suddenly, you heard a noise and turned around.

A girl was there. She had long black hair in a really high ponytail, and wore a white dress with a belt and a star on it.

"Hello!" She called out cheerfully.

"Hi." You replied, fiddling with your bag. She walked toward you.

"First day? I haven't seen you around before..."

"Yeah." You replied, walking to the doors.

"Need any help finding your classes?"

You stopped and looked at her.

"Yeah. Yeah, that would be great."

"Awesome! I'm Tsubaki, by the way."

"Tsu-ba-ki..." You slowly repeated. "Got it. I'm (f/m)."

Tsubaki grinned and takes your arm gently, pulling you away from the doorway you were about to crash into.

"Pay more attention to where you're going, (f/n)!" She exclaimed. "By the way, what class do you have?"

You fished a paper from your bag and studied it.

"My teacher is Professor... Professor Ssst... How do I pronounce it?" You furrowed your eyebrows.

Tsubaki looked at it.

"Oh! Class Crescent Moon with Professor Stein! That's my class as well! This way, (f/n)!" Tsubaki pulled you along and stood in front of the doors to the classroom. You heaved a sigh before entering, and Tsubaki saw your nervousness.

"Don't be worried, (f/n). He's nice! Just... Say no if he asks to try something on you..." Tsubaki whispered to you, "He has a thing with dissection."

Later...

You were exiting the classroom (trying to get images of a dissected chicken out of your head) when you bumped into someone.

"Oh, sorry." You said, straightening out your shirt. You saw who you crashed into. She... Or was it a he, had short pink hair and a long black dress with a tall white collar. Just as you thought they were a girl, they spoke in a male tone.

A/N: Crona speaks more like a boy in this story (which was hard to write because I consider Crona to be a girl... XD)

"I-It's okay, really." He stuttered nervously. He stood up from where he had fallen and brushed dirt of him.

"What's with the pink hair?" You asked innocently.

"Wha?" He said, startled.

"Do you not like it? I... I don't know how to deal with people not liking my hair..."

You smiled, blushing at his naivety.

"It's just fine." You said. "Pink is a very flattering color on you. I'm (f/n). What's your name?"

The boy looked at you shyly.

"I-I'm Crona." He said, twisting one of the cuffs on his sleeves.

"Cool! Are you a weapon or a meister?"

Crona looked around awkwardly.

"Well... Uh... I don't know how to deal with that question."

You frowned briefly, but smiled again.

"That's fine, you don't need to tell me." You began to walk off to your next class, but Crona stopped you.

"Wait!" He called. You turned around, looking at him.

"I... I'm... I'm both."

You were very confused. Both?

"Both what?" You asked.

Crona gulped.

"Both. I'm a weapon... And a meister."

You walked back to him.

"What? How is that even possible?"

Crona sat down, and you sat next to him.

"It's a long story... Do you mind being late for the next class?"

You actually did mind, but your curiosity overcame that desire to not be late.

"I don't mind."

Crona looked uneasy, as if he wanted you to say that you did.

"I... One time... Well... Do you know of Medusa?"

Your eyes lit up. you did know of here, very well.

"Of course! She was a witch!"

Crona gulped. "Well... She's my mother."

You were taken back for a second.

"What the... Who's your father?"

"I don't know. I... I don't know how to deal with that." Crona said, his voice shaking.

You stood up. "I think I've heard enough for now. I'm need to get going."

Crona jumped up and grabbed your arm. "Wait! (f/n)! You won't tell anyone, right? You're the only one I've told, apart from my friends."

You stopped walking and smiled warmly at Crona.

"Of course I won't tell. your secret is safe."

"Good." Crona grinned for the first time since you met him.

"I don't know how I would deal with that."

You laughed, taking Crona's hand.

"I like you Crona. I don't care if you can't deal with it. I like you."

Crona abruptly stopped and stared at you. After a minute, he slowly spoke.

"I... I think... I don't know how... I-I-I.... I... I... Like you... Too?" He stuttered out.

You playfully swiped away a strand of hair in his face.

"I know you can deal with it." You whispered. Crona looked at you, beaming.

"I have you now, right?" He whispered.

"Of course." You said, kissing him lightly on his head.

"Always."