A boy ,about fourteen was walking slowly in a well designed mansion. His electric blue hair spiked in various directions. A bamboo stick was tied with a thin wire on his black sleeveless ,high collared shirt. His yin yang colored shoes,with a grey star on the front, made light pads as he ran , corner to corner, hiding in the shadows.

"Black Star. We're almost there, don't mess up!" a feminine voice came out from the bamboo stick on his back.

"Yeah, got it , Hale. You don't have to worry about a big guy like me , I'll kick all their butts in a flash. That's what assassins do!" he grinned mischievously, as he passed a huge living room , being brown and gold in colors.

He quickly dashed behind a thick decorating tree, as a maid passed by.

There were crystal glass lights on the ceiling, shining brightly, and giving the white painted walls, rainbow specks.

The stick sighed in reply, "What ever you say so..."

A few more minutes of sneaking around and hiding, there in front of them was a large built door. It's handles and hinges were made of gold. The rest was a a shiny maroon.

"Go from there." his weapon whispered indicating an air vent a few inches above the green tiled floor.

A shadow covered his eyes as he lowered his head a bit. A frown turned to a smirk slowly, showing brilliant white teeth. He 'hmphed'. The boy took a deep breath in from his lightly tanned nose, tilted backwards a little, and rammed his right foot on the door , opening it instantly. It crashed on the other side, and he heard a 'thud', meaning the handles had pierced the wall from force. He ran in , screaming a war cry, " I am the great assassin Black Star and I've-"

"Black Star, you idiot!" Hale cried. He looked over his shoulder to the weapon on his back and glared.

"Don't interrupt me, they have to know who they'll be facing, so they can bow down in fear from the all mighty-"

"Whoever you are, you will be sentenced to death by King Aruda himself!" a gaurd roared, as he and about twenty others surrounded the boy, protruding spears and daggers.

The room, King Aruda's throne room, was a pretty shade of red. There was a huge throne ,gold and white, an old, salt and pepper haired and bearded, muscular man was sitting, glaring at the intruders. A glass designed light was hanging from the ceiling. Extending from the beginning of the door to the throne was a thin ruby red carpet, covering the perfectly white tiled floor. As the guards charged, Black Star jumped and grabbed hold of the golden silk curtains. His form clutched to it as he looked down at the enemies.

"Try to hurt a big star like me" he threw his arm over his shoulder , and roughly grabbed his weapon, and shoved it in front of his face " and I'll shove this stick up your asses!"

The weapon in his hands shook a bit "DON'T even THINK about it!"

"SILENCE!" the king roared, slamming a fist on the arm of his throne. His ruby and sapphire colored robes swayed with each movement. " You! The idiot with the blue hair, if you do not have a good reason to barge in like a monkey, you will be thrown down in the dungeons and tortured for eternity!"

"Yah-oo! Come on Hale, let's take that big bear's soul and go celebrate with food!" The energetic boy cheered as he dropped down, somersaulting, and landing perfectly around the shocked guards.

They quickly recovered , "Kill the intruder!" With a swift jerk of his arm, the thick weapon blocked numerous blows of spears. He twisted and turned, dodged and ducked, and ran like a hurricane , hitting the guards on vital spots, knocking them unconscious.

The king stood up in shock, his jaw dropping. All of his guards were taken down...by a child. "Just what do you want?"

"I thought I already said that!" Black Star huffed , " I, the great Black Star-"

"Black Star, enough with the praise! Go get it!" Hale cried, annoyed.

He looked at the stick in his hands , "Hale, stop interrupting me, or I'll use you in my fireplace! "

They bickered for a minute, not noticing the king slowly approaching then with a sharp sword. He swung it down, but Black Star dodged easily, thanks to reflexes. They heard footsteps coming from the doorway. The boy sweatdropped as he saw many,many guards, with a deadly look in their eyes.

"Retreat!" he yelled, as he ran away, Hale in hand. He looked over his shoulder at the king "I'll be back for your soul! Just you wait!" Black Star threw a swift kick to the enormous window on the side, and instantly white cracks appeared like lightning, before shattering and glittering with the sun's rays.

They heard a 'yahoo' before everything went quiet. The king looked back at the guards, " You call yourselves security? You cannot even keep a child out, how do you expect me to be safe?"

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"Hey, Black Star,Hale. How'd the mission go?" a young teenage boy walked through the halls of Death Weapon Meister Academy as known as DWMA.

His pale hands were shoved in the pockets of his maroon pants. He wore a yellow and black hoodie and shoes to match. His white hair was as spiky as ever, eyes half lidded, and a small smirk on his handsome face.

"Without Tsubaki, we'll never get a soul!" Hale cried as her shoulder length ,slightly wavy, copper hair bounced with her movements. Her brown eyes showed sadness.

Black Star grinned and put an arm over her shoulders, "She's mad 'cuz I threatened to shove her in peoples' asses , in her weapon form."

"Ahh, yeah that'll be easy since she turns to a stem." Soul smirked teasingly.

Hale's eye twitched , "Take that back, buttface!"

"Hey,hey...I understand. I mean well I'd be mad if I can't turn to a cool sythe like me."

Hale glowered at him, then at her meister who was laughing loudly. "Soul, you should've seen the king's face when he saw me kick all those gaurds' butts! He was like this!" Black Star made a over-exaggerated horrified face.

Hale rolled her deep brown eyes and crossed her arms over her lime green hoodie. She kicked the floor lightly with her grey and black shoes. She wore grey pants.

A few moments of Soul and Black Star flattering themselves with comments,and saying how cool they were, and will be the strongest in the world, Maka came, holding a thick black book ,and a soft smile in her face.

Her forest green eyes glittered with delight as she saw her friends. "Hi guys!" she walked over and her sand colored pigtails bounced with each step.

"Hey ,Maka." Black Star and his weapon replied.

"Is Tsubaki still sick?"

"Yeah. She couldn't come on the mission today." Hale informed her , wearing a frown.

"I hope she gets better. Anyways, how was the mission?"

"I think it was the worst yet. Not having Tsubaki just ruined everything. She can transform into cool stuff like a sword, or a smoke bomb but I turn to a -"

"Stem." Soul finished , earning a glare from the brunette.

The next thing he knew he was on the floor, clutching his dented head, by a Maka Chop.

"Oww..." he mumbled as his meister smiled sweetly.

"Anyways...when Tsubaki gets better, let's all head to that new pizza shop near the pastry one. I heard that it's really good, and the design is professionaly made by this famous lady. The service is amazing too!" Maka chirped , cheerfully.

"Sounds fun, I'll tell her that when me and Blue get home." Hale said pointing to Black Star who was talking to Soul, who was leaning on the school hallways' wall , in a 'cool' pose.

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Hey all, this is the first chapter to my story. I hope you like it. Please don't comment saying you hate ocs , because I love them and support the non-Mary sue ones. I'm trying to make my oc, Hale Isudo, a simple original un-Mary Sueish character. Please review , I wanna know what you think ^_^ if you have constructive critism please tell me. Is there any spelling mistakes? Thanks and goodbye! 3