"Thinking"

Shouting

Talking

Emphasize

mItSuKi: I am aware that this chapter is EXTREMELY short! Not to worry, the next chapter is already done, I just dont have the time to edit and post, so live with this for now!

It was strange. Mitsuki couldn't quite describe the feeling she felt when he stared into her eyes. His crimson eyes burned through her, as if they could see anything.

"So you're Soul?" Mitsuki asked the white haired boy with her bright, intense and curious blue eyes as she met her weapon. Soul couldn't help but stare right into them. It was like he was staring at the sky, one that was deep blue and didn't have a single cloud in it. He would have liked to make a comment, one that would make him seem "cool", but at the moment he just couldn't. So instead, Mitsuki introduced herself.

"Well, Soul-kun," she laughed with a glorious smile. "My name is Mitsuki Yunai; you can call me Miki, if you want."

Soul nodded but didn't say anything. Mitsuki still had that bright smile on, even when she was introducing herself to her weapon that she will one day depend on with her life. Soul didn't think he could ever take this girl seriously, with her smile; he wouldn't be surprised if she thought everything in the world was a joke.

Mitsuki stopped smiling, instead, she frowned. She stared at Soul with her blue eyes again, wondering why he wasn't saying anything.

"Um…Soul-kun, did I say something out of place? If I said anything wrong, you've got to tell me, I'm not exactly the most cautious person around." She asked with a small but melodic voice.

Soul blinked as he quickly snapped out of his thoughts. He had been thinking about Makka again. Why was she injured anyways? How could she be so injured that she couldn't wield her own scythe? How could no one tell him the reason when he was her weapon? Even more, why was she avoiding him?

"No, I'm cool. No, you didn't say anything. Nice to meet you, too, Miki. Yah, yah, I'm Soul." He mumbled without looking at her.

He honestly didn't want a new partner. To him, Makka was fine. She has a strong will and mind, which was basically all you needed to wield a scythe of his level. What happened to becoming a Death Scythe with Makka? Had Makka forgotten that dream? Soul didn't want a new meister, Mitsuki could see that. Mitsuki could obviously see the grayness in his tone and expression, she was always bservant. She could see, but she couldn't deal with it, she was too afraid. Mitsuki was always afraid of losing someone or something. She always ran away from it, which was what she'd do now.

"Anyways, Soul-kun, I'm gonna go find Liz and Patty. It's my first day here so they said they would take me to go meet Shinigami-sama's son. Uh… Death the Kid-kun, I think his name was. Besides, I need to find my sister. Call me if you need me at all, ok? Then, she smiled that same bright smile again.

Soul stared at her with lost eyes. True, her smile was beautiful and charming… There was something missing though… Her smile didn't seem real.

"Sure, go ahead. I'm just gonna go find Blackstar and go ruin some other people's lives." Soul snorted as he got up from the desk.

Mitsuki looked puzzled. Of course, she didn't know who Blackstar was...yet, but before she could ask, Soul already walked out, not glancing over his shoulder at her at all…

This chapphy is the beggining and it sucks. If i get less than 5 reviews i'll stop writing and stop taking up space. T-T

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