"OI! Maka! Come over here!" I was just exploring this wondrous new city when I came across two young kids, looking to be approximately 14. Maka and I, being 18 now, wondered what to do with these two.
Maka, Being herself, walks over trying to get to know them. "Hey! We got a mission to do! Leave them!" "Makaaaa- CHOP!" I got a karate chop right to the head. "HEY! That hurts!" I rubbed my head where I had just been hit.
"We're done anyway, Soul. Plus, look at these two cuties!" She reached over to pinch the one with white hair, and grey eyes. He looked like a mini me, in a way. The boy turned into a staff with a white blade at the other one, long purple bangs, black longish hair in the back, purple eyes, and smoking a cigarette, grabbed the staff and attacked Me. "HEY! Watch where you jab that thing!" WHEW! Dodged a bullet there!
"Soul, lets go to this window and call Death. Clearly they are a meister and weapon pair.""UGH, alright. I'll try and find out their names." I walked over to the two, the white haired one back to normal now. They seem calmer now. Maybe I CAN learn their names.
"Hey there, little fellas. What're your names?" I hoped they would understand our reasoning. "My name is Chaos" The purple haired one answered. "This is my twin brother, Blank. What're you gunna do to us?" He sounded confident at the beginning but got a scared tone towards the end. I immediately replied.
"Don't worry, little guys, we won't hurt you. We want to help you. We are going to take you home with us, we live at a school. It teaches people like you to train your skills and kill evil beings." I escorted them to the window where Maka was talking to Death.
"There they are now." She said to his goofy mask, ignoring her weird and creepy papa. "This is Blank. The other one is Chaos. Get that outta yer mouth!" Soul pulled the cigarette out of the purple haired boys mouth. He pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his front pocket of his flannel shirt. He pulled a lighter out of his jeans and lit another one, I ignored him this time.
"So, what do you want us to do with 'em? I asked. Blank, wearing white jeans and a white long sleeve shirt, had a cross on his right wrist, stepped out in front of me.
"HEY! Watch it." I calmed down though, for his eyes started to tear up. "Hey, I'm sorry little guy. It's all gunna be okay." I gave him a thumbs up and listened to Death's instructions.
"I want you to bring them back here. I want to meet them. They can start attending classes here as freshman, and you will be their mentors."
"You've gotta be kidding me" We said, simoultaneously and almost anime-falling to the ground. Blank laughed and chaos lit another cigarette.
"This is going to be a long senior year…" I thought.