Symmetrical Muse(Death the kid one shot for katsuraXXChan)

Anime Show: Soul Eater
Anime Character: Death the kid
Your Character Name: Katsura Hiro
Age: 15
Looks: Long blonde hair with swept bangs that cover her eyes slightly. Long black and grey stripped sweater that hangs slightly baggy in the arms, blue tight fitting jeans, vans if she has to wear shoes, icy blue eyes
Personality: Very smart, and very creative. She loves to draw people that intrest her. (like her crush), sweet, caring, optimistic, quiet, shy
History(optional): Her mother died when she was 5 years old, her father abused her both mentlly and physically for years until she turned 13, and he was shot to death. Since then she has lived alone supporting herself selling her art work
Happy/Sad ending(optional): Happy



"Kid? Kid! Where the heck are you?" Katsura whispered to herself while searching around the school looking for her muse. Turning to a corner, she saw him. He was reading a book, one about Excalibur. Katsura shivered at the thought of that weird creature, she once went to look for herself of this Excalibur, but rejected it as soon as he started talking.

"Ok, now where is my.....here it is!" Katsura took out her notepad, a pencil, stencils, and an eraser. She bit her sweater, trying to think of a way to draw Kid.

'Maybe I'll just have it natural. He looks good like that anyway.'

Grabbing her pencil, her blue ocean eyes scanned the boy, every detail of his features implanted in her mind. She sat in an area where she can get a clear view of Kid, but can conceal herself where no one can find her.

1 hour, 2 hours, 3 hours, Katsura didn't know what time it was, but she was finished with her drawing.

"This is one of the best drawings ever." She whispered.

"What drawing?" Katsura yelped, her notepad quickly hidden in her bag.

"Uh, Kid.....it's nothing, I promise you, it's not important."

He didn't seem at all convinced. Katsura shivered.

"Well, I have to go. Bye Kid!" And thus, she left, leaving a valuable piece of art laying on the ground.





"Art show? Why do we have an art show at DWMA? That's so uncool."

"Soul! I think this could be a way to show our other skills. Why don't we all draw something for it?"

"Yeah Maka's right! We could draw ponies! or Giraffes!!" Patty said. Meanwhile, Katsura just stood there silently, not really wanting to participate in this event.

"Katsura!"

"Hm?" She glanced back to see Kid standing there, a warm smile on his face.

"I think you should draw something. I will if you do."

A blush emitted to her cheeks, "Oh....um....I don't know.....I-I can't......can't draw." Katsura hated lying to her friend-let alone her crush- but she just didn't want anyone knowing she can draw. Sure she sells her artwork to pay for her apartment, but even then, people don't know it's her.

Kid sighed, "Very well. I can't force you to. But please come to the event at least. I want you to be there."

"O-Ok." (<--- That looks like a face >.<)
Kid walked away, and all Katsura could do was think about what he said.

"I want you to be there."

Walking out of DWMA, one could notice the faint smile on Katsura's face.





The day of the Art Show. For some reason, the teachers all over the school let this day be for preparing their art; apparently a lot of kids are participating. Though, for Katsura, she took this time to head to the library.

'Hm, I guess I could read the Excalibur book Kid was reading that other day.'
So Katsura walked on, going shelf by shelf, searching for the book. It was until the last shelf that she found it.

"Got it!" She mumbled quietly. Now, you would expect any student to just go sit down on a chair and read, but Katsura has her own way. Instead, she mindlessly walked to a corner, slid down on the wall, tucked in her legs, and opened the book. Soon, she was so connected to her book that she noticed nothing around her.



"Katsura.....Katsura, wake up please." Katsura stirred, slowly opening her eyes. They landed on Kid.

"Katsura, you were sleeping here for awhile now. It's time for the art show." Kid outstretched his hand towards Katsura, in which she timidly took, a blush starting to form. Never letting go, Kid walked with her towards the cafeteria, where the said art show was commencing.

As soon as she took her first step inside, she was instantly bombarded by her friends; each of them wanting her to look at their paintings. Feeling her hand slip away from Kid's, she silently agreed, though wanting so much to go back with Kid.

Looking at all the paintings, she complimented all of her friends; Soul painted his own motorcycle, even adding a background of the builings. Maka made a collage of all her accomplishments, and in the middle was everyone of her friends. Liz painted clothes, and Patty drew a.....giraffe. Tsubaki painted the most beautiful camellia(flower) she has ever seen. Black Star.......well since he is the biggest star here, drew.......himself.

"You guys are very good at art. I loved all of it!" Katsura exclaimed.

"Wait, you haven't seen Kid's yet. You NEED to!" Liz and Patty yelled. Katsura, who at the moment was confused as to why, was being led by the twins to a corner of the cafeteria, in which there were two hidden paintings.

"Hm? Why are there two paintings? And why are they hidden?"

"Katsura, you ask a lot of questions. Please be patient....for me." Kid appeared out of nowhere, his back to Katsura.

"This is the first painting," He lifted the cloth from one of the painting, making Katsura gasp. That was her painting, the one of kid reading. She blushed deeply, not able to make any sound. Though, all Kid did was smile.

"And now.....the second," He lifted it up, and there.......was a picture of her. It complimented the one of Kid reading because, well, that picture had Katsura reading.

"Kid......d-did you barely......m-make th-his today?" Kid grabbed a hold of one of her hands.

"Yes. I was waiting for you to go to the library. I found that picture of me when it was on the floor. I found it.......magnificent. So symmetrical!! And you........you're my beautiful symmetrical muse."




And thus the two kids walked around DWMA, hand in hand.