Deception

by k-Liight

Soul and Maka are tasked with the duty of helping out the new DWMA students-Finnish meister Tino Vainamoinen and his Swedish weapon partner Berwald Oxenstierna. But these Scandinavians seem to be hiding something. Soon, the world is once again thrown into a turmoil that only Tino and Berwald can stop. Hetalia characters in Soul Eater AU. First story so no flames please :)

1. Chapter 1

Wow, my first story is a crossover XDDD well, this is based off of my Soul Eater x Hetalia comic that I started on Deviantart, so I thought I might make a written version of it for funsies. So here ya go folks! Oh, and here's the link to the comic version if you're interested: /d7vu5o6

This is ridiculous.

Messed up.

Not cool at all!

I shouldn't be scared of another weapon no more powerful than myself to the point of quivering in fear... but I am!

Soul Eater Evans, a powerful scythe and self-dubbed "cool guy", was trembling in fear in front of the tall new student. He and Maka had been called to the Death Room to introduce the new students to the DWMA, but as soon as the Swedish weapon set his intense glare on Soul over his glasses, he was transfixed and became frozen to the spot. Because jeez, this guy is creepy as hell.

"Um, Berwald?" the smaller meister partner spoke up, "Coold you please not scare the students on our first day?" The little meister spoke with a Finnish accent and wore a white beret on his head. His weapon only grunted in response.

"I agree with Tino," Lord Death butted in. "First impressions are very important here at the DWMA." And the Grim Reaper had got a good enough look at the students in the short time they had been here. The weapon, Berwald, was of course very tall and intimidating, with choppy blonde hair and icy blue eyes. He wore a strange long, blue, sleeveless coat type garnment with yellow button things and a diagonal yellow cross on the left strap, with yellow pants tucked into blue boots. His meister, Tino, was short and cute, with soft blonde locks, big brown eyes, and a light pink blush adorning his round cheeks. He wore a simple light blue t-shirt with the Finnish flag imprinted on the right side with blue jeans, white sneakers, and a white beret. Lord Death turned to face Berwald. "Although," he continued, "scaring Soul like that is a tough feat to accomplish."

Soul, who had by now gotten over his fright, rolled his red eyes playfully at this. "Oh come on Lord Death, I was so not scared." Beside him, his meister, Maka, looked over at him with her green eyes, not impressed.

Liar, she thought. I would chop him right now if I didn't leave my book in Stein's room! Her thoughts were interrupted by Lord Death adressing the two of them.

"Soul, Maka, would you mind escorting Tino and Berwald to their class?" he asked them.

"Of course Lord Death!" Maka said happily. Behind them, Tino got on his tiptoes and turned to Berwald.

"Remember what I've told you Berwald," he whispered.

"Ja." Berwald said in response. The weapon was not much for words at all, and preffered not to speak. Maka turned to the Scandinavians and beckoned tem to come with her.

"Just follow Soul and me!" she said cheerfully, leading the way.

"Okay Maka!" Tino said with equal cheerfulness. Berwald looked at his little meister with uncertianty. He just hoped this would all work out.