Zora Hanta
NOTE: I wrote the first paragraph in 3rd person PoV because I felt like it, and it's kind of like a prologue.. I guess.
Today was the day Zora entered Death Academy. Her hands were freezing as she tried to warm them with her breath. It was the start of the school year, she had found this place when she had been attacked by a kishin and activated the weapon powers inside of her. One of the students found Zora and saved her from the beast. She is a weapon, a rod, she didn't have a mister yet but she hoped to get one soon. She sighed watching her breath flow into the air in a billowing cloud. The building was HUGE. It looked like a castle with a big skull and red thorns sticking out of the roofs. After studying it for a while she had noticed it was completely symmetrical. How unusual.
As I entered the building I met a plump blonde woman, she reeked of a thick sheet of perfume. Her short hair never moved a single bit from the hair spray it was drowned in. Quickly she asked me my name and many other questions as she gave confusing directions to The Death Room.
The building was nice and warm with a welcoming touch , my pink platform boots thudded every time they stomped on the ground and, the peppermint gum was quickly running out of flavor tasting like paper as the rubbery substance was mashed and stretched around my mouth.
Entering The Death Room, I met a human-sized black blob that had a mask shaped like the front of a clown's skull. How amusing.
"Hey Lord Death," I said keeping my cool. I stood there in my green dress, with my big childish aqua eyes blinking sweetly hiding my trouble making personality. I probably wasn't fooling him.
"Welcome to The Death Academy... ah, what was your name again?" he asked as I tried not to laugh. His voice was so silly, I couldn't help but smile.
"Hanta-san," I giggled at Lord Death still trying to keep a good reputation.
"Ah, what a lovely name," he continued as I nodded approval, "We need to find you a mister so you can get started right away, but that will be quite hard considering that this school is already in the year."
I stood on my heels smelling the dry of the sand surrounding us. "Can't be too hard," I frowned.
"We need you to find one right away!" he exclaimed, "You already have some requests waiting for you!" How perfect._
Hiroshi Korii
"Korii..." Stein called, "KORII!" He looked up from his thinking looking wildly around to find that Stein was calling his name.
"Oh sorry Stein," he continued, "What do you need?" he asked across the room as if nothing happened. He usually wasn't daydreaming like this, but something was bothering him and he just couldn't figure out what it was.
Stein paused and told him he was asked to go to the Death Room. What? He thought, Is this what my bad feeling was?
Soon as he ventured to the Death Room he figured it out, he had requested a mister. There she was, talking to the others, Yochien Hoshina, Kenko Yogo, and him. All of them were girls and he stood out like a stick. Zora had silky blue hair with thin pink strips that highlighted her hair. Her dress was short and poofy with off white frills lining the ends, six buttons came down from her chest to her stomach with an off white undershirt as well and the base color of her dress was a soft pink... unique. He couldn't wait to meet her._
