Kalinda listened to the speech and the commotion that Death the Kid, for it seemed that he would never truly replace his father, who gave them everything for this academy. He would always be _The Kid_. You just couldn't say simply Death when referring to The Kid. You would always picture the crazy, yet efficient Death that had create the academy to help protect the world against Keshin souls. 

At least to her. She sighed at the ridiculousness of The Kid wanting perfect balance and symmetry, and yet he had-

_"then why are their only 3 lines on one side of your head and not the other!?" _

"Tori!" Kalinda hissed, clamping a hand over the young girls mouth, "God you don't say something like that to The Kid!" never mind the fact that that was where he own thoughts were going. 

Tori licked her hand, and Kalinda pulled it back, "urgh! You're just one big bag of impulse, aren't you?" She sighed at Tori's grin, and pulled the young girl out of the crowd. "Trust me to have a weapon who doesn't think before she acts" She shook her head and dragged Tori through the school building, to the class room. 

"You love me, and that's that" Tori said, giggling as Kalinda pushed her into a seat.

"yeah, yeah, yeah"