Author's Note: This is the prologue kay? Not the actual first chapter. In this part of the story, Justin is only 14, Cosmo is 13, and Demetrius and Lance are 10. When it says 1 year later, everyone is obviously one year older than they previously were. DO THE MATH ;)! Also, Justin's not wearing his priest clothes yet. Please tell me if my OC's are Mary-sueish. I'll try to fix them ^.-. There may be a little OOCness.
Disclaimer: If I own Soul Eater, the world will explode. (meaning I don't own it.) And does it look like I own I-pods? NO.


Prologue:

3 years prior to the story:

Cosmo's POV:

I was on a quote 'fun' trip to London with my family. How utterly FUN. My mom and dad were in the hotel, while my brothers and I were walking the streets of London. All alone. I had so much FUN. Or not. At least, not until I met the strangest boy I'd ever seen.

Normal POV:

As Cosmo and her brothers went down the street slowly away from their parents in the hotel, a blond boy walked to the beat of the music blasting in his ears. He turned the corner and collided into someone. He looked down in suprise and saw a girl on the ground. Behind her, he saw twins who were looking at her with concern. He offered his hand to the girl.

"HELLO! I'M VERY SORRY I RAN INTO YOU! IT WAS VERY RUDE OF ME TO KNOCK A YOUNG GIRL DOWN LIKE THAT!" the boy apologized. The girl took his hand and pulled herself up.

"Why are you shouting? You're going to draw attention to us. Look. Everyone's staring at us already."
"Sorry. Was I shouting again? People complain about that a lot."

The girl studied the blond boy closely, looking for anything that would cause him to shout. She noticed his headphones. That must be why he shouts a lot. She thought to herself.

"Well anyways, I'm Justin Law. What's your name?"
"Why should I tell you my name? I just met you, and you ran into me!"
"Well now, I don't know. Maybe because I'm the death scythe in charge of Europe?" Justin asked her innocently, not realizing he sounded like a stuck-up asshole.
"What's a death scythe?"
"One of lord death's personal weapons."
"Oh. Well, if you're a weapon, where's your meister?"
"Well...I don't exactly have one. I guess people think I'm too hard to wield because I'm a guillotine."
"Oh. Well, could you take me to meet Lord Death?"
"You want to attend the Death Weapon Meister Academy?"
"Yeah!" Cosmo answered, even though she had no idea what Justin meant. He went to a shop window and fogged it with his breath. "42-42-564 when you want to knock at Death's door." he muttered. The image shimmered, then showed Lord Death. Justin pulled out one of his headphones so he could hear for once.
"Hi hi how you been?"
"Hello Lord Death, A new student would like to enroll at the DWMA."
"You found a new recruit Justin?"
"Yes! She would like to begin attending the DWMA right away!"
"Ooooooh! Did you say 'she'? Did Justin finally get a girlfriend?"
"What? NO! How could you even think that for a second my Lord?"

Lord Death sighed. "You never change do you Justin? It's like your thirty years older than you actually are...But anyways, I'll send Spirit to collect the new students right away!"
"Alright. I'll go as well. I have buisness in Death City."
"Okay Justin. Cya!" And Lord Death disconnected the communication. Cosmo looked at Justin curiously.
"What did he mean by saying you act older than you are? How old are you?" she asked.
"I'm fourteen. Why?"
"Then Lord Death's right! You act like an old man! Except for your music. That's the only thing modern about you."
"Well, Spirit should be here any minute now." Justin said, and he put his headphone back in his ear. Cosmo could hear the music from where she was standing.
"Isn't that music a little loud?" she asked. Justin couldn't read her lips, so he had no idea she had even said anything. Cosmo rolled her eyes. Her brothers were eyeing Justin suspiciously. Cosmo went over to them and whispered, "Don't worry guys. That dumb blond boy is helping us get a new school." Demetrius looked skeptical, but Lance's face lit up at the mention of a new school. "Come on D, does that guy really look evil?" "Listen Lance. It's usually the people who look nice whose true intentions are evil. I don't trust anyone but my family."

Before their conversation turned into an argument, Spirit appeared. He walked over to Justin, who hadn't noticed anything, and pulled out his headphones.
"Hey! You didn't have to do that you know." Justin grabbed his headphones from Spirit indignantly. "Where's the new recruits?" he demanded, choosing to ignore Justin's comment. Justin pointed to Cosmo and her brothers. "Right there."
"Alright." Spirit approached Cosmo slowly.
"Hello. I'm Spirit, I'm the one who will escort you to Death City. But I heard that Justin is unfortunately accompanying us."
"What's so unfortunate about me coming with you?"
Spirit completely ignored Justin and continued talking to Cosmo. "So kid, what's you and your partners' names?"
"My name's Cosmo, and my brother's names are Demetrius and Lance. It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Spirit. I can't wait to go to the DWMA." Cosmo decided to charm him by using her 'cute little girl act'. It won over Spirit in about three seconds.
"Alright. Let's start heading to Death City. And if you must Justin, come with us. But if you don't keep up, it's your own problem."
"I don't understand why you hate me so much Spirit. I've never done anything to you." Justin said as he put his headphones back in. Spirit began walking towards the airport in London and ignored Justin again. Cosmo quickly pursued him, with Demetrius and Lance trailing behind her. Justin sighed and followed them.

1 Year Later:

Cosmo, Demetrius, and Lance were adapting very well to the lifestyle of students at the DWMA. They had made quite a few friends, and had almost completely forgotten the blond Death Scythe who had brought the, to the academy in the first place. At least, until he showed up in Death City for 'no apparent reason'.

Cosmo's POV:

I was summoned to the Death Room for reasons unknown. I didn't recall doing anything wrong. I nervously walked down the path of guillotines and ended up facing Lord Death...and someone I hadn't seen in a long time. Well...not that long of a time. About a year I think. I tried to recall where I knew his face from.
"Cosmo, you remember Justin Law correct?" Lord Death asked, interrupting my train of thought. Now I remembered. The boy who had brought me to the academy. He looked almost exactly the same. He had the same headphones, the same clothes, the same hair...he was virtually unchanged.
"Er...yeah. I remember. Why was I summoned again?"
"Well...due to...certain circumstances...you'll be rooming with Justin for awhile." Lord Death explained. I felt my face go bright red. Room...with a boy! A boy other than one of my brothers? Oh no...this isn't going to fun. For all I know, he's some stupid snob. He does have a right to be though. He was the youngest weapon to become a Death Scythe ever. And he did it all by himself. I vaguely recall him saying he's a guillotine.
"I thought he's the death scythe in charge of Europe! How can I room with him?" I glanced over at Justin, who didn't seem to be paying any attention.
"Is it really that mortifying? The idea of rooming with me I mean." his voice startled me. I thought he couldn't hear. Wait...he can't! I guess he can read lips. That would explain a lot. "Wh-What? I didn't mean it like that! I've just never roomed with a boy other than my brother's before. Sorry. I expressed my concerns incorrectly." I sheepishly explained. To my suprise, Justin smiled at me. Maybe, just maybe, rooming with this guy wouldn't be so bad.

The Next Year:

"Justin! Get your lazy ass outta bed, or I'm gonna take your I-pod!" Cosmo threatened very seriously. "Alright, Alright! I'm up!" Justin complained as he got out of bed sleepily. Cosmo chuckled to herself. He never changes...it's the same every morning. The only way to wake him up is to threaten to steal his I-Pod. Then he'll wake up. Ha-ha.

Justin shooed Cosmo out of the room and got dressed. He grabbed his I-pod and turned it on as loud as possible. As usual. Cosmo heard his approach. "I know your there," she said dryly. He didn't see that she had spoken, so he didn't reply. He just headed into the kitchen and began making eggs. "I hate when he does that," Cosmo muttered to herself as she followed Justin.

When Demetrius and Lance had finally woken up, they headed into the kitchen. They were greeted by the smell of scrambled eggs and bacon. Demetrius rushed past Lance so he could get the seat. There was an unfortunate lack of seats in Justin's apartment, and the twins had to take turns sitting and standing. Or they were supposed to take turns. It was all just a race to them.

Of course, Demetrius reached the chair first. Lance sighed and leaned against the counter while eating. Cosmo looked at them both with an amused expression. She thought their little race was humorous. Did either of them really care who sat in the chair? No. It was just about the actual race. The only thing that mattered was who one. Those two were extremely competitive. To the point that it worried Cosmo at times.

As she was pondering this, Justin payed close attention to her expression. It flitted between amusement, to confusement, and ended with worry. She turned and spotted him staring at her. She scowled at him. He looked at her questionably. What had he done wrong this time. "Oh, don't play dumb. You were staring at me! What's wrong?" Cosmo demanded. "Nothing. I was merely observing your emotions," Justin replied.

Cosmo blushed. Observing her emotions? What did he mean? She didn't understand. Were her thoughts written that plainly on her face? She vaguely recalled her brothers calling her an open book. Yes. That's probably all that Justin was doing. Simply observing her thoughts and emotions that played out on her face. How embarrassing.

"Is something wrong? Your face is pretty flushed. Are you sick?" Justin asked, concerned about Cosmo. She looked away shyly. Justin was always worried about her, always making sure she was okay...

Later that day, Cosmo, Demetrius, and Lance were called to the Death Room. She was scared. What if she wasn't going to be living with Justin anymore? She would miss him so much. They had gotten extremely close in the past year. Or maybe, she would have to go on a dangerous mission and be gone for a long time! Maybe Justin would completely forget about her...

No. That's silly. Justin would never forget about her. Never. They were best friends, would die for each other friends. She shouldn't be scared of that. It's simply not possible.

When Cosmo arrived in the Death Room, her fears were brought to life. She was being sent on a dangerous mission. She had the job of defeating a group of enchanters. Enchanters who use your loved ones to defeat you. They create and image of people close to their target, which makes the target easier prey. The enchanters are truly evil, and must be stopped. Cosmo was one of the most impressive one-star meisters, so she was chosen.

She would be gone for a long time, and during that time, Justin would change. Completely change. Into a different person entirely.

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