You had been at Death Weapon Meister Academy for awhile and you certainly had never met someone like Death the Kid… or Kid, for short. You were both the same age, but he seemed leagues ahead of you… which made sense since he was a Shinigami but… he also had moments that confused the hell out of you. Specifically, his love for symmetry. Like right now, he was caterwauling about your hair not being symmetrical. “Why don’t you cut it?? Please??”