Not creepy at all, right?

With a bored expression Kana had decided to figure out why people were so terrified of a simple and boring alley, her previous expression of determination fading to blatant boredness at the sight before her. It looked like someone forgot to clean out the sand for a long time, really; silver moonlight from the cartoonish moon above filtered past the roof of a building to illuminate a bleak and ridiculously normal alley, and the tail of a cat running behind a McDonalds bag.

Fun fun. Definitely. Que; sarcasm.

"You have to be kidding me..." Kana anime sweat dropped as she walked into the alley, blond hair swaying with each graceful step.

Akira sighed loudly as he walked through the alley, his steps silent, due to one of his rules as an assassin, be soundless, do not be discovered, he had heard of this alley before, apparently it was cursed, or something, or other, but Akira didn't really care, he just ventured through it because he could, until he noticed a figure of a woman, a very thin woman, at that.

Akira decided there wouldn't be anything wrong with saying hello to the lady, so he walked behind her and didn't make a sound before randomly saying "Hey." he spoke in his usual quiet tone, much like Soul's.
He awaited the woman's reply, but she seemed rather familiar, like someone who attended Shibusen, like him, he was interested.

In Kana's oblivious way she probably wouldn't have noticed him even if he waved a neon sign behind her while doing the chicken dance. No, Kana wouldn't have noticed him - so it was no surprise that she practically jumped and made a small 'eep!' of surprise mixed with fear.

"G-gah!" Spinning around with wide eyes Kana waited to face a pedophile or stalker (via dark alley in the middle of night) but no. Instead the blond was met with a very hot white haired male, looking her same age if not older. Her cheeks now red from embarrassment from her reaction Kana silently thanked the darkness, rubbing the back of her neck while looking at him suspiciously. "That wasn't scary at all..." Dropping her hand she decided to tease him, peering at him while her hand rose to her chin in a thinking gesture. "... You better not be a pedo, neh?"

Akira didn't speak and simply raised an eyebrow at her shock, sometimes his silence was a bad habit, and he often managed to scare people when they weren't expecting it, but as she turned around, Akira immediately saw her face, which made him blush slightly, which wasn't something he did often, and as so, it wasn't very visible, and it wasn't visible at all due to the darkness.

Akira wondered what she was doing as she rubbed her neck, Akira shook his head as she lied about it not being scary, he couldn't really forgive himself for sneaking up on a girl, but he was secretly happy that he managed to be so silent.
A look of annoyance spread over his face. "WHAT!? Why in hell's name would I be a pedophile!?" He spoke tersely at the woman, clearly offended by her comment.

Kana couldn't help but grin at his response despite the fact that he appeared to be clearly offended, her hand at her chin dropping to her side while she straightened. Honestly, controlling her expressions seemed to be quite a hard thing for Kana to do - it was so much easier to smile than to remain monotone.

"What was I supposed to think?" Que; questioning eyebrow raise. Instead of teasing him further Kana smiled at him, tilting her head up just a little to look up at him with blue eyes. "I'm Kana, from Shibusen."

Akira huffed as she asked what she was meant to think, he wasn't really liking the attitude she put on, especially since being called a pedophile wasn't really that necessary, "And besides, I don't know what made you think I was a pedophile...With how revealing your clothes are you could just be a hooker." He responded tersely, he didn't really mean what he said, he was just trying to get her back for the insult she nailed him.

"Hm." He muttered, "My name's Akira...I'm also from Shibusen..." He spoke in his normal quiet Soul-like tone, glad to see someone else from Shibusen.

Kana really didn't care about his comment on her clothing; she understood what image she put on from it, so she wouldn't take offense to her own choice of clothing. Though if Kana said she didnt care 100%, that'd be a lie.

Instead of scowling and getting all prissy, she just smiled. "Touche." She replied easily, showing no sign of being upset on his comment. At the mention that he also came from Shibusen she seemed to brighten up a little, recognizing him - if not vaguely. "I thought I recognized you." She paused, a curious light crossing her sky blue eyes. "Meister or...?"

Akira smirked as she said 'Touche' indicating he had got his own back, and as such, left no reason for Akira to hold a childish grudge against the blonde haired girl, he knew she didn't take the comment too seriously, which was good, because he didn't want to make any enemies any time soon, which would be rather inconvenient to him.

Akira nodded as she mentioned her thinking she recognized him, she was surprised she did, because not many people payed attention to him in Shibusen, he was usually alone and rather quiet.
"I'm an Assassin, and a weapons Meister...So yeah, you're right." He spoke with a normal, unfazed expression on his face.

By now Kana found that she liked him - he wasn't too loud, and he seemed easy enough to interact with without worrying about pissing him off too badly. Nodding at what he said she noted that being an assassin would probably be why she didn't hear him whatsoever until he had been right behind her, though the word 'assassin' made her only hope he wasn't a Black Star style of assassin.

"Woot." Speaking in a regular tone she smiled that she had been right. "I'm a demon weapon... and," pausing Kana's eyes glanced at the darkening alley, feeling a little creeped out. It was no wonder people avoided this place like the plague; at first it was okay, but for some reason the more time you spent in the alley it just felt creepier. "It's kinda creepy here..." Que; anime sweat drop.

"Ah, That's nice...Because I was kinda looking for a weapon, so..." He spoke kind of shyly, looking at the attractive female, he already liked her, she was kinda fun, and she could take a joke, which was something he liked in a woman.

Akira blushed a bit and pushed his index fingers together out of shyness, "Uh...Do, you...Wanna be...My weapon?" He asked, the blush not too fierce for her to notice in the darkness, but it was a blush nonetheless.

Akira was slightly scared she'd say no like most of the other people did, or the fact that their weapons didn't suit Akira's assassin like attacks.

At the mention of being his weapon her eyes lit up at the thought, noting at that moment how all her forms and their attacks were perfect for assassination - especially her gun form, which suspiciously resembled Lightning's gun from Final Fantasy.
"You're not too good about asking, are you?" Smiling at him, finding his sudden shyness rather cute - it was better than him acting as though she were lucky to be even offered to be his weapon,like so many of the other meisters do. Sure, Kana had been offered to be someone's weapon before - but they seemed so different from her or unsuited to stealthier attacks.

"Hell yes!" Kana enthusiastically agreed to being his weapon, glad to have run into a meister who she could get along with.

Akira looked down a bit as she mentioned the fact that his asking skills wasn't very good, he could just say something akin to 'Well, I'm only stuttering because you're so pretty.' but, Akira just thought of it as a childish crush, which would pass over time, he nodded as she agreed, happy on the inside that he may have found a weapon that would be more than useful for assassinations, which was what Akira was best at.

He liked that fact she seemed joyful about being his weapon, sure, he asked a few people, but they never seemed enthusiastic enough, "I'll be glad If I have you as a weapon." he spoke, before adding, "May I see your forms?, I want to see if I have sufficiently trained the weapons that you possess." He asked, wondering what weapons she had.

Akira was rather excited, he thought he may have found someone who would stand side by side in battle against the Kishin.

(One: Sorry for intruding but, you can't ask to be partners, LORD DEATH (DESU probably) will pair you, not only that but you need the souls linked and sync so edit that...
Two: Once you are a death scythe you are imediately separated by SHINIGAMI thus you get a new partner, so edit that too
Three:Sorry for intruding and I didn't really have a three)

(OOC: Whoever said anything about becoming a death scythe? >> And the seperation once I hit death scythe is kind of a given fact - we know about it. Besides, I won't be a death scythe for a long time, if I even want to be one.
And I made this character's personality to balance out with his own to open his character so they could become very close, via compatible souls for soul resonance. So basically I built this character to be his weapon, as well as different forms that work with his assassination style. :/ )

"Sure." Nodding Kana seemed to pause as if contemplating on what to transform in, though she decided to transform into her second favorite - the gun. The feeling if transforming into the gun was almost electric and warm as she spun towards his hand to land in it, feeling a sense of calm that she possesses whenever she transforms. "I have three forms; a kusarigama, a sword, and a gun with a blade attached. All are able to charge soul wavelength exterior to strengthen fighting..."

Akira braced himself for the weight of the gun, as he knew that a weapon and meister that can't sync their wavelengths correctly is basically unwieldable, like Soul and Black Star found out when trying to battle Death the Kid, but, no, he successfully caught the gun and twirled it around his finger a few times, before flicking his hand out, and to his surprise, the gun actually had a blade form too, the gun felt nice and weighty in his hands, and had a nice sense of power to it, he span the sword around his hands a few times, seeing it was light, and Akira was very skilled at using blades.

Akira felt the childish urge to pull the trigger to see what force laid underneath the gun, but, he didn't want to hit anyone and randomly break the school's rules.
"May I see your other sword form?" He asked, wondering if it was a katana of sorts.

Expecting to feel awkward in his grasp, keeping her soul wavelength in check as well as she could to refrain from shocking him... or worse. Though instead of feeling awkward and unnatural in his grasp the blond felt normal, enjoying the feeling of his warm hand on previously cool metal.

Kana might never get used to the feeling of spinning while in gun form; it always seems to make her dizzy, though luckily while transformed a weapon doesn't exactly have to worry about balance. "You're pretty good at this, neh?" If a gun could have an eyebrow, it would have been raised.
Mentally nodding she allowed her soul wavelength to burst briefly in order to transform into her sword form, the golden blade of the sword seeming to glow in the silver light of the moon. Though it didn't have the whip attached, it still looked impressive.

Using her soul wavelength she allowed the whip to materialize quickly, the whip itself seeming to glow a yellow colour as if it possessed its own, genuine fiery light.

Akira covered his eyes a bit with his free gloved hand as she let out a burst of light as she transformed into the sword, removing his hand from his line of sight he inspected the sword, it looked like an interesting cross between a katana, a rapier and a whip, Akira rather liked it though, he tilted the blade so the light shone off it in the moonlight, which should also show Kana like the reflections on most weapons do, "It looks nice, I rather like it." He spoke, slashing the sword through the air quickly to see how well it cut through the air.

Akira noticed that the sword was rather light, and cut through the air rather quickly like most rapiers did.
Akira had loads of experience using blades, as it was the preferred sort of weapon used by his clan, the Akumazoku, in other words, the Demon Clan, but Akira preferred not to go into detail, in annoyance, he could see the tattoo of his clan on his arm, the kanji for Akuma in a circle.

He hoped Kana wouldn't notice so that he didn't have to tell her about his history.

Smiling at him when the light shone off of the blade to reveal her in the reflection, her sky blue eyes noticing what looked like a tattoo. With a curious light glinting in her eyes she opened her mouth to ask about it, pausing when she saw the kanji for 'Akuma' in the center of a circle.

For some reason it looked familiar - though Kana couldn't place it.

Transforming back into human form next to him she placed a pale hand just below the tattoo, vaguely noticing how muscular his arms were as she peered at it. "Nice tattoo." She complemented cheerfully, looking back up at him.

Akira blushed as he discovered thet Demon Weapons reflections were actually topless when you looked at them through their transformed state, blushing and looking away, "Go-Gomen." He stuttered, sighing quietly as she noticed the tattoo, she seemed curious, he would tell her about his history if she wanted him too, but he'd rather not bore her about it.

If it seemed familiar to her, she'd be right, it was the emblem from the Akumazoku, the clan who was based in the Akuma ruins, it was a clan who would do anything for power, and had strange and bizarre trap abilities and other things.

He smiled softly as she placed her hand on his tattoo, remembering all of the pain he had to go through for it to be finished, he felt somewhat reassured by her touch, "Hm...You don't wanna know..." He spoke softly and nervously.

Giggling quietly at his reaction Kana earlier had made sure that her image in the reflection was only from the collarbone up, out of the fact that she had only just met the guy. Your souls image on a weapons reflection possessing a distinct lack of clothing rather sucked... though judging from how Akira looked away quickly, he wasn't a pervert.
Now in her regular human form (with clothes... cough cough) Kana leaned a little bit closer to inspect the tattoo, her blond hair from her bangs nearly touching the warm skin of his arm. "Aw come on," Kana smiled. "Please?"

Akira sighed in depression as she begged him. "Fine..." He spoke softly before taking in a breath of air. "I'm from a clan named the Akumazoku...The Demon clan which inhabited what they now call the Akuma Ruins, our clan worshipped numerous gods, and numerous demons as well, our favorite gods to worship were Tsukuyomi, and Amaterasu...The gods of the sun and the moon, we also worshiped the god of war, and we used to be a bloodthirsty clan who would do anything for power, even go to eating human souls..." He spoke, looking down at the kanji of his clan which was also engraved into the steel plate on his glove,

"We fought many wars and became very powerful...Even surpassing the Hoshizoku, but, as with most clans...We got too greedy, and Shibusen put our clan in check, by killing basically every single member, except my father, who got married and made me, he also told me that I have much to discover about my Demon Techniques...And that the future of my clan depended on me...That's what he told me at least, before he vanished, and my mom enrolled me to Shibusen, I don't know what happened to my father, maybe he's alive...Or maybe he's dead, I wish I knew..." He spoke, before smirking and saying: "I won't bore you any longer with my stupid clan's history." He spoke with an optimistic smile, fighting back any sadness.

Listening to him quietly Kana kept whatever thoughts that entered her mind to herself while he spoke; what was the point of interrupting when he spoke about something he cared about? Her expression vividly saddened at the mention of Shibusen putting his 'clan in check' - as in almost complete annihilation.

Now that she thought about it Kana did remember the clan by its name, though the school had almost nothing to teach on it; it was only research on the Akuma Ruins that she knew about it. Listening to him her thoughts turned briefly to that she didn't know anything about her past, only that she had been a pre-kishin weapon before her memories had been literally wiped out.

At the mention of his clan being stupid she smiled faintly, at that moment having a random urge to hug him. And so she gave into the random urge; lightly wrapping her arms around his mid torso she smiled at him, not bored whatsoever with his history. That was the thing about Kana - she rarely got bored with anothers past.
"Sorry but I'm just not feeling bored yet; that's much more interesting than my own."

"Nani?" He exclaimed comically as she hugged him, it took quite a bit of getting used to for him, but after a few seconds of her showing her sympathy he smiled and stroked her hair softly in response, then removing his head and trying to ignore the enormous crush he had on the attractive woman, he looked away a bit, and saw that the street was becoming increasingly creepy.

"Uh...Can we get out of here? This place is strange..." He offered, they could go to the dorm they shared, because he picked up the partners list before he set off outside, it'd be nice to be home anyway, he was getting hungry.

Akira briefly thought on taking her to the Akumazoku House, which was at the far end of the Akuma Ruins, it was completely intact, unlike the rest of the place, it also had a small cherry blossom hidden bridge which crossed a river which set you in front of a large black and red Feudal Japanese house, but, night was the wrong time to be out, he vaguely remembered night times over there.

Giggling quietly at his reaction to the hug her response was to tighten her arms just a little bit to be playful, before letting go and taking a step back. Though she loved giving hugs, she only met the guy - via not knowing if he was comfortable with them or not.

"Now that I think about it..." Kana trailed off in a quiet voice as if musing to herself, her sky blue eyes flickering to the alley. Now that she actually paid attention to it, it was indeed creepy; the alley itself had a distinct feeling to it, as though something watched your every move within the shadows.

Yep, definitely creepy.

Shivering the girl got a random idea, the random idea being simply to be dramatic and well.. random. Glomping him she dramatically gasped, obviously fake - Kana was only joking around."It's the boogeyman!!" The blond cried out, a fiegned look of terror on her face.

Akira didn't jump at her farce, if it actually were someone other than her, he would jab them in the ribs with two fingers, stunning the enemy and leaving them on the floor is a spasming lump.
he looked rather annoyed, pulling her awaym "Can we just leave?" He asked, a slight look of uncertainty at the area, he walked away with a quick pace towards the small house they shared near the main building of Shibusen.

Akira didn't believe the rumors here, and even if they may have been through, the almighty god Amaterasu would protect him, hopefully, even though Akira wasn't a religious man, he simply prayed to these gods for good luck in his life, and not seeing it as most religious people do with Christianity.

He finally made it to his house after a short period of fast paced walking.