Zinnia (Death the Kid x Reader) [Flowers] {1/3}

"Alright class," Professor Stein addressed his class. "Today we have a new student. Zinnia, could you come in here?"

As you walked into the classroom, you heard many 'Ooh's' and 'Aah's'. You kept your eyes glued to one area of the room, which was the teacher's desk in the front. You walked very calmly, making your way to the front in short time. You were wearing a cream-colored shirt, with ruffled, lace sleeves that went down to your elbows, a black layered skirt with white dots on it, black boots, and pure, snow white gloves. Your (h/l) (h/c) hair was kept down, as it flowed lightly, yet beautifully, behind you. When you came up to Professor Stein, he motioned for you to introduce yourself.

Bowing lightly, you said, "I am called Zinnia, though my name is [Name], a weapon. It is nice to meet you all."

"How's about you show them what weapon you are? Uh, Kid. Could you come down here to wield Zinnia?"

You looked over to see a boy with black hair and three white stripes on the left of his hair walk over to you. He looked almost as stiff as you, but somehow, you were able to look even stiffer. You politely lifted your right hand to your heart, before putting it down. Kid held out his hand, a motion for you to transform. You then closed your (e/c) eyes, as a pure white light erupted from your body. When you transformed, you became two, very symmetrical, dual scythes. They both had a silver staff, with a white blade, and a black insignia on the blade, making it look like you were possessed by something evil. A real weapon for a Shinigami. 

"You're incredibly symmetrical! How beautiful your symmetry is!" Kid said as he happily swung you around.

"Thank you very much, Kiddo-san." You replied calmly.

"You don't need to call me that. You can just call me Kid."

You shook your head inside the scythe.

"No, I feel as though I shouldn't have the ability to call you so, Kiddo-san." You informed the symmetry obsessed boy.

You then turned back into your human form, bowing once again to the students before you. You noticed the eyes of a bubblegum pink haired girl staring intently at you. Although, you could tell that she didn't find you interesting. She found you aggravating. You found a seat next to her, as you wished to ask what her problem was, but you were quickly pulled away by a boy with blue hair. He had a huge smile, and looked a lot like an assassin to you. He looked you over a few times, before pulling you again, forcing him to sit to the right of a girl with long black hair, and the left of a girl with sandy brown hair, tied in two pigtails.

"Stay away from Mirai, got it?" The boy told you.

"Does she posses special meaning to you?" You asked politely, so as not to agitate the assassin.

"No," the sandy brunette spoke up, "It's just that she's got the hots for Kid, and you were up there with him. Sometimes, she'll try messing with us, for hanging out with him, but we beat her each time."

You looked at the girl, who's attention was turned to Kid.

"Is she a weapon?" You asked.

"No, but her weapon partner is a broadsword." The dark haired girl next to you told you.

"I heard she can't stand working with her, and always keeps her distance from her own meister." The assassin whispered to you.

"Anyways," the sandy brunette interrupted. "My name's Maka Albarn! It's nice to meet you, Zinnia!"

"Nice to meet you."

"I'm the almighty Black Star! And this is my amazing weapon partner, Tsubaki!" The blunette informed you.

"Nice to meet you." Tsubaki said with a small smile.

"Pleased to make your acquaintance, Tsubaki-san, Black Star-sama." You said, giving a small bow.

After class, you were introduced to Soul, Liz, Patty, and Kid. They gave you lots of smiles and comfort, but no matter how many times Maka recommended it, you wouldn't smile, or stop referring to everyone as a "san". You said that it was only because you wished to be polite, but when Maka asked for the real answer, you simply shut down, and walked a little faster, away from the group. In all honesty, everyone wanted you in their group, as you seemed very interesting and relaxed. It would be a change from the rowdiness of Patty, Black Star, and Soul. But whenever they brought it up to you, you gave a depressed look, and shook your head. Maka constantly asked why, but you kept saying it was because you are "Zinnia", and Zinnia can't be part of a group.

Kid stayed relatively close to you the whole day, making nice statements about your hair or symmetrical weapon form. You thanked him wholeheartedly, but whenever you turned around, you would see Mirai with a deadly look on her face. You would then close your eyes and continue walking forward, but the burden of "Zinnia" seemed to be weighing on your shoulders. You felt so distant, even though there were people right next to you. At one point, the group stopped and turned to face you. Maka then grabbed your hands in her own, with a big smile on her face.

"Okay, [Name]." She started. "I don't know much about 'Zinnia', but we really want you to be a part of our group! Please, [Name]? What do you say?"

"I.. I say.."

You looked over at everyone. They all had such happy looks on their faces. You were about to open your mouth to say something, when you remembered Zinnia. You relaxed your arms, and your head fell to the floor. You then looked back up at Maka, and then back to your gloved hands. Her hands had gloves on them too, but yours were much cleaner. Slowly, you took your hands from Maka's and gave a fake smile.

"I do apologize, but I am unable to accept your request. You see.. It is very hard for me to explain, but I can't.. I'm sorry."

With that, you ran off, using one arm to cover your tears.

"Hey! [Name], wait!" You heard Maka cry.

You ignored the scythe meister, and continued running, crying along the way. You had no idea where to go, but decided that home would be the best answer. On your way out the door, you felt something hit your cheek. Hard. So hard that you fell from impact. You looked up from where you were on the ground, only to see Mirai, with a purple haired girl next to her. You gave no sign of emotion, no anger, joy, despair. Nothing.

"You stay away from Kid, you hear me, you stupid new kid!?" She screeched at you.

You got up from the ground, and looked her dead in the eye. Without warning, you punched her so hard, that she flew into a wall. There was a red mark on her cheek, as her weapon just stood dumbfounded. You then walked over to her, as she grabbed a fist full of your hair. As she pulled it, you kneed her in the chest, and then slapped her across the face. As she held her cheek, you gave her an uppercut, followed by a side kick to her gut. This kick had forced her to topple over, as she looked up at your cold, dead eyes.

"Kiddo-san is his own person. He will stay away from me by his own will. But if you go to such lengths as to attack me, then I will attack you back, ten-fold." You told the girl, as you walked past her weapon, to the door.

As you were about to walk out, the weapon girl grabbed your arm.

"You know what you're getting yourself into?" She asked, very concerned for you.

"I am 'Zinnia'. I have a burden much larger than you could think. This will only add to my burden, nothing more, nothing less." You told the weapon girl, pulling your arm away from her.

You the walked out of the school doors, out into the outside world. A tear fell down the side of your face, as you walked to get home. You stared at everything that passed, a tear falling down your face when you saw a group of friends together. Another would fall if you saw people hugging. Or laughing. Or a love confession. By the time you got halfway back home, your face was wet with tears. Little did you know, a certain Shinigami-sama was watching over you.