The bathroom was perfectly symmetrical, and in many ways totally excessive. There were two tubs, two sinks, and two toilets. There wasn't a toiletry out of place. Both tubes of toothpaste were exactly the same, with the same about gone from each. The gold rims on everything were exactly the same. The marble floor was completely symmetrical.

DTK (Death the Kid) was trying to dye his hair again. He looked over the bottle which read "Super Extra Strength Black 001" He carefully measured out the perfect ratios of dye and conditioner. As he applied a brush to his white streaks, he began to fantasize about his perfectly symmetrical look. It would be so great.

Liz walked in at the moment to find DTK with stars in his eyes dancing around madly. An expression of "seriously" came over her face as she backed away closing the door. It would be at least two more hours before she could use the bathroom because DTK would realize the dye didn't work and cry for an hour and a half. He would probably barricade the bathroom door. Still this was better than the time he shaved off all his hair and wore a wig for a week. It was disturbing how happy he was with the wig until the wig itself started to show the three white bands.

The power and representations of a grim reaper is a strange magic, and it wouldn't be ignored under any circumstance. It would be so much better if DTK would just accept that. Liz sighed as she heard loud bouts of weeping coming from the bathroom door followed by "I'm absolutely disgusting, I don't deserve to live." Liz tried the open the door and just as she suspected it was barricaded.

Patty appeared from behind Liz. Her eyes were wide open, as a look of curiosity took over her face. Liz looked exasperated.

"Take it from here Patty" Liz said as she abruptly turned around and left.

"Huh" Patty said flabbergasted

"Why? WHY! WHY!" screamed DTK from the bathroom. Patty suddenly realized what was going on.

"What a minute, don't leave me here" Patty shouted at Liz's disappearing back.

This would be a long day….

_* Episode One – Another witch enters, the deadly enemy implants the poison * _

Phoenix moved calmly. She recently enrolled in DWMA in order to infiltrate and eliminated the Grim Reaper. The Grand Witch sent her because she was the absolute best. Where Medusa had failed she would rise as such were her name, the rising phoenix. She would have to do here best in order to keep her cover. Her soul protect was on giving her the aura of a normal meister. The bell rang seven times giving her the hour. She walked a little faster. Class was starting in a fifteen minutes.

Stein was calling out names on the roster. His monotonous voice radiated his utter indifference. But this feeling was better than madness. He was still worried about how it was over taking him. He felt calmer now. But then he called as name on the roster that send a foreboding chill down his spine.

"Phoenix" He said but he was unable to keep the indifference out of his voice

"Here" said a meek voice in the crowd. Stein looked up to see where the voice was coming from. The girl looked normal, her soul was … small. It was laughable that he would feel any fear towards her. He looked down and continued to call names and felt the indifference wash over him again. This was good.

Phoenix thought for just an instant that the professor suspected her. She wouldn't sweat though or show any emotion other than that of a weak new soul meister. She would swallow her pride for now until the time was right. She took out her books and began to copy the notes on the board. Today's topic was ironically "witches". It was all BS, she knew that. All that the soul meisters knew about witches was only the tip of the iceberg. When class ended Stein told everybody that they had to find a good weapon or meister depending on their status.

Phoenix was neither a meister nor a weapon but under some severe training from the Grand Witch she was able to develop some traits of a weapon. Her witch's soul acted like a weapon if she willed it too. It was an unnatural order though because weapons were supposed to eat ninety-nine Keishan souls before devouring a witch's soul. She already had her own soul which put things slightly out of order. She had also devoured a few human souls as well

"So do you want to be partners" said someone behind her. Phoenix turned to see a small pathetic boy. She considered it for a moment.

"No" She said. Though she was supposed to play the part of a small pathetic girl, she just couldn't accept the boy as her partner.

"You should pick a partner soon" Stein said from behind her. How long has he been there? She didn't even hear a step, so this was the power of a level 4 meister. The witches have underestimated their enemy after all. Phoenix turned around in a strange panicked fashion. She wondered what kind of act she would have to put on in order to kill his suspicions.

"You scared me" Phoenix said in a high pitch. Stein's expression didn't change but Phoenix sensed that his soul seemed more relaxed. Stein was dismissing his feeling as paranoia. Phoenix couldn't be discovered so soon. She had to learn as much as she could in order to bring down the grim reaper, and free the world of death. This was the true natural order of things

"So are you going to pick a partner any time soon" Stein said looking at her using the glare of his glasses to hide his interest. This girl was strange, he knew that much. But his suspicions her dangerousness was killed. She was harmless