This is my first story on here, and I wanted to make it because I had ideas of new characters, and I had their stories to match with the anime version.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Soul Eater, or any of its characters.
This is a week after the Kishen attack.
Lord Death POV
"Yo! Yo! Yo! Hows it going! The DWMA students have all gone back to their ordinary lives, including the three meisters who defeated the Kishen: Black Star, Death the Kid, and Maka Albarn. With their Weapons: Tsubaki Nakatsukasa, Liz and Patty Thompson, and Soul Eater.
Yup.
It's been a week since my students put there lives on the line to defeat that no good Kishen. Although it has seems that the madness has been wiped out entirely, yet we can never be TOO careful. Yet lately I have been feeling a strange presence of something…sinister. I don't have any clue about WHAT it is yet, but I'll be sure to tell you when I find out OKAY!"
Normal POV
On the outside side of town, where the sand blew, a meister walks along a path with both her weapons following behind; heading towards the direction of Death City.
"Hey!" The meister halts to look back at one of the weapons who was on the floor, "It's so...HOT!" The meister just stared at the fallen weapon then lower themselves to look directly into the partner's eyes. "A...are we go...gonna be th...there yet" the weapon was speaking out of breath.
The meister stared at the annoying weapon, and pointed towards the monstrous building with candles symmetrically planted at the top, along with three skulls.
The weapon's o' so innocent eyes followed. "Wow, so that's the famous Death City! Yay!" The weapon jumped in excitement. "I guess we aren't that far."
"Yes Hannah," spoke a third child - the other weapon - who spoke as if he had higher authority, "Of course it's Death City, that's why we began that long, long journey."
The child known as Hannah looked up with big innocent eyes bobbed her head to the side. "How do you mean?"
The other weapon's eyebrow twitched, "You mean to say 'what' Hannah, not 'HOW'. Off topic, our journey is about to come to an end and-"
"And the journey is not over yet," the two weapons turned there heads, their Meister had a determined look, and in a clear strong voice continued, "We still haven't officially become DWMA students." The Meister whipped around to face the city. "Come on slowpokes."
Hannah smiled, "Hai!"
The other weapon nodded, "I'm coming."
As the three children took off running toward the city; however, the miester couldn't help but feel a sense - something was off. Trying not to worry the others the miester kept racing forward no wanting to think of that unfriendly feeling.
A Witch's POV
I watched with steady unblinking eyes as the child ran into the city with their so called weapons.
"Please don't tell me you actually have feelings for that thing you call a child," the serpent witch asked as she observed her snakes whirling around on her arm.
"I did, at one point, just like you and your child. What was its' name? Crona, was it?"
Her snakes stopped moving, if she had any emotions to show she hid it well. "Please, I never had any emotions for that… mistake," she hissed.
I sighed. "Awe Medusa, just when I thought I struck a nerve!" I whined.
She smiled, "Let's go back to your upcoming mistake, shall we?"
I sighed, "I suppose you're right." I turned my attention back to my child that had already reached the city.
Maka's POV
It's been a week since we defeated the Kishen, Black Star and Tsubaki were still away on a mission. Kid, Liz, and Patty were late-no surprise there- while I was sitting in class reading my book.
"Hey, Maka, how many times do I have to tell you, if you keeping reading mushrooms will grow out of your head," I blinked a couple of times. I looked to my right, straight into his crimson eyes.
I said, "This just means that I can read. Besides we're in school and I don't want to end up stupid like you." I went back to my book.
"At least I'm cool," Soul stated in a matter-of-fact voice. "Unlike you, a loser bookworm," he started to laugh at that.
I shut my book. "Maka…CHOP!"
Soul was immediately face-down on the desk. "WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT FOR, MAKA!"
Before I could reply, I heard a set of screeching wheels coming. Dr. Stein, of course, fell but eventually resumed to his previous form. "Okay," he began, "Today we are going to dissect this Tiger, biggest cat alive. Doesn't that sound fun?" he smiled a little too big.
I raised my hand, "Aren't they almost extinct?"
"Yes, that is what makes it a challenge," he started to laugh. I sweat dropped.
"Stein," I turned toward the doorway, and made a face. Papa, I thought. "Sorry to intrude, but you have some new students that will be joining you. Come on in kids."
Everybody in the class turned there attention toward the door; including me.
The first kid to walk through was a really, really short dark-skinned girl. She was wearing a bright yellow dress with orange lines and her hair was in two puff balls on each side of her head. From my seat I could also make out her knee-height boots and big brown eyes. What really got my attention was her hair, blue, like Black Stars'.
I broke out of my trance when I heard Kilik yell out, "Who is that?"
I looked back to the door and there was a really beautiful girl. Her hair was red and long; long enough that it reached the back of her thighs, as her skin was a perfect tan color along with curves in all the right places. Despite all the guys in class drooling, she seemed to have noticed my stare and caught my eyes. Her eyes were pitch black, they reminded me of something...sinester. Even though she was dressed in red professional clothing; she gave off a dark erie feeling.
"Who's the dude in the purple and red?" Soul said.
I quickly looked at where Soul was looking. There stood a very tall -at least Liz height- boy. I think? I couldn't tell because of his gray hair and his oval shaped eyebrows made his sanpuka eyes look scarier than they already were. His uniform was completely involved a purple vest and red gloves, with black biker pants and combat boots.
Although the three looked odd, the weirdest thing was that the smallest one had a giant horn on her wrist, while the boy had a matching one has an earring.
"Listen up everybody, these kids have had a long journey, so try not to give them a hard time," Papa shouted to the class.
"Hey, Maka," Soul whispered to me.
"Yeah," I replied.
"There's something odd about thoes three…"
"Hey, Soul Eater," we both snapped our heads towards Papa. "No whispering perverted things to my precious daughter while her father is in the room."
"What are you talking about you perverted man! Why would someone as cool as me want this short sack girl!"
I would have Maka Chopped him, if I hadn't been paying attention to the new students. The short girl was humming a tune, the pretty one wasn't giving me anything to read off of, and the boy looked as if he was analying everyone. Soul was right, there was something odd about those three, and I was pretty sure we were about to find out.
TBC
I wasn't really sure if I should have continued, but I decided I did want to see where this story would go.
I 'm sorry for those of you that have read this and had to wait for a year to find an update, I too hate to wait for new stories.
