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Kid flushed and leaned slightly into his touch, his blush darkening slightly. "Th...thank you..."
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Kid flushed and fidgeted, "I can't help it..." He mumbled. "I feel so stupid and useless when I can't do something right..."
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Cynder followed his trainer quietly, having a bad feeling.
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Kid froze, holding his breath. The signature came out..."Perfect." He looked at Soul with wide golden eyes before he breathed, "Thank you..."
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Kid's hand trembled, "U-unbelievable...I r-really am the w-worst..." He whimpered, his OCD getting the better of him once again. "I-I can't even w-write my own n-name!"
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Maka looked up before smiling, "My guess is he got some clarity. " She said simply, knowing that would probably just confuse the blue haired teen.
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Kid blushed, absently touching the spot where he had been kissed and rubbing it in, blushing a little more before smiling in a slightly dazed fashion.
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"E-eh? S-sure..." Kid stammered, flushing a little darker.
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"It's alright..." he murmured. "I know you didn't mean to. I'm sorry I hurt you as well, I honestly wasn't trying to." He fidgeted slightly, a very light flush forming.
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Soon enough, Kid, Liz and Patty were walking towards the classroom. The young death god slowed to a halt in front of the white haired teen. Without breaking eye contact, he told the girls to go in and he would follow soon enough. Liz shot a 'Hurt him, you die' look at Soul before walking past them, dragging Patty with her.
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Kid gave another faint smile before he slowly stood up and brushed himself off. "Thank you for the advice father." He whispered, "I feel so much better..." He slowly headed back to his room, mind in a whirl of what would happen tomorrow.
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Kid sighed softly, but gave a small smile, "Okay."
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"M-making up?!" Kid stammered, suddenly blushing deeply. "Wh-where did you get THAT idea from, father?!"
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Kid flinched at the idea and averted his eyes again, 'I don't know about that father...' Nonetheless, what did he have to lose?
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Kid paused, now that he thought about, some of the pain HAD gone away when Soul had kissed his forehead. "Yes..." He replied slowly, not understanding how that was possible.
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Kid froze and averted his gaze to the floor, "W-well... th-that is...he, I, we..." He was stumbling over his words, a good sign that he was very nervous.
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"I know..." The younger death god murmured, "But there's really no other choice, is there?"
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Kid gave his partners a look and they left quickly. He turned to the mirror again. "Father...it was awful." He whispered, allowing his calm facade to shatter. "I couldn't breath, it hurt, there was blood..." His knees buckled and he collapsed, trembling.
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"I got it." Liz said, running up the stairs and stop at Kid's door. She knocked on it, "Kid! Your father wishes to speak with you." Kid sighed before getting up and walking to the door and opening it. He followed the taller girl down the steps and to the mirror. "Hello Father."
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"Yes sir." Liz agreed. "Shinigami-sama, please speak with Kid. It hurts to not be able to help him."
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Ethan sighed before standing, "Well, let's see if we can find something out."
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"We don't know. Soul did help Kid out when he was coughing badly, but other then that, we don't know what happened." Liz replied.
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"Calm down, Shinigami-sama!" Liz raised her hands. "You don't have to beat anyone up!" 'Not yet, anyway.' she thought. "But Kid needs help. He was sick again in school today, something happened, he won't tell us and now he locked himself in his room."
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"We're fine, Shinigami-sama." Liz said slowly, "But Kid is not."
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--- Kid slowly sat up, "...what am I going to do..." he mumbled. Little did he know that someone or two someones were going to 'help'. "If anyone can get to Kid, it's his father!" Liz mumbled as she dialed the number on the mirror.