The half witch: The newest arrival at the dwma?
An: Well guys I took some writing classes, So I figured I would start up a story for all to see, let me know how you like it
The young male walked up to the stairs of the death weapon mister academy. He gave the building a long stare as the sun burned at his pale skin, causing him to shield himself with his hand. He wore a black T shirt, along with a pair of navy blue jeans. Yet these were not the most peculiar things about the male, the oddest thing was his eyes.
They gave an emotionless stare like he couldn't be bothered, yet they had an amber coloring too them that may passerby's shiver from their creepiness. The male gave a long sigh before looking at the building once more. So this is the DWMA? well, you gotta get a share of hell to reach heaven The male walked up the stairs and into the building, ignoring the stares he got along the way.
This was not the first time the male had drawn attention from his eyes, they always were an inconvenience for him. He walked further into the building until he got to a room labeled 'Death room' the male then chuckled at the convenience as he walked into the room Inside he saw a large man in a, somewhat silly mask standing tall over a redhead in a black suit who was comically bleeding on the floor. "Are you lord death?" The male said, trying his hardest not to break down laughing. "Yes, and Im guessing you must be the young Nicholas I asked for correct?"
The male, Nicholas, nodded at lord death, he was trying harder not to laugh at lord deaths voice, but he no longer had the urge once lord death was standing over him with a serious face etched onto his mask. Nicholas winced and closed his eyes, expecting his death to be at this moment. As lord death raised his hand, he swooped it down, it looked as if he was about to crush the Nicholas' skull until lord death had it in front of the male, with two small contacts. welcome to the dwma! I sure you'd draw attention with those eyes so here, contacts.
Nicholas opened his eyes, feeling a mix of emotions. Confusion, relief, and suspiciousness. But instead of questioning it Nicholas gave a small smile as he put them on. His eye color almost instantly changed, now instead of a cold emotionless amber they were a bright, somewhat cheery ocean blue. ;thank you&
Nicholas bowed his respect. Just as he was about to walk out however. HOLD ON! The red head said approaching Nicholas with a serious face. Just a warning squirt, if you come within 15 feet of my precious daughter maka&
The male held out a picture of a young girl about Nicholas' age, she had light blonde hair tied into a pony tail, with cheery yet fiery emerald eyes, and wore a Tan sweater and skirt to match. The red head droned on and on about his daughter until he noticed the male was blushing at the picture. ARE YOU BLUSHING YOU LITTLE CREEP! Nicholas suddenly snapped out of it, now looking at the red head with a twitch before sighing and closing his eyes.
Nicholas... KICK! Nicholas had sent a harsh kick towards spirits jaw, sending him flying to the side courtesy of the shoes Nicholas was wearing. steel toed boots, never fail. With that Nicholas walked out of the room with a look of victory on his face.
Lord death then just leaned to the ground to see his long time friend sitting there in pain with a bruised cheek and fractured jaw.I warned you before spirit, if you kept doing that eventually you would anger somebody Lord death said simple and clean as his friend, spirit, got up slowly from the pain, his eyes still in a dizzy state. I figured it would be later, than sooner
These were the last words before he fell back comically, back into his unconscious state