Authors note: well this is my first Fanfic, to all of you that read this wish me luck :p
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters from Soul Eater, nor setting or anything else. I do however own the 2 OC's that will be coming forth from this...Right?
It was any ordinary day at least it was untill Death called Miester Maka and Weapon Soul up to the Death Room. The pair walked up in the room wondering to themselves what Death could posiblly have wanted with them.
"I was told by Death to come ASAP, must be important if we were allowed to miss Dr. Stiens disection of a White Bengal Tiger. He said it took him a long time to get that even had to know out a few EPA workers to get it."
"Yeah I got the same message but i was told to come a little later. I'm sure that Death won't mind if we both come together." She said smiling.
They soon approached Death who was eagerly awaiting thier arrival.
"So Lord Death what's the reason you called us up here?" Maka asked.
Soul stood next to her hands in his pocket.
"Well…I wasn't expecting you both to come at the same time…but I suppose it doesn't matter. To put it plainly i need both of you two to help some…new students coming to DWMA."
"You brought us both here to escort some new students? I did not need to waste my time with this." Soul turned around and began walking away.
"MAKA CHOP!"
But then stopped at the pain of being Maka chopped to the head. "Soul at least listen to what Lord Death!" She said trying to keep an awkward smile on.
"Ugh…right…" he mumbled on the floor.
A sweat drop rolled down Death's mask. "Right…anyhoo the reason I wanted you two to show these students around is because you could call them…special." Using air quotes.
Soul groaned, "So we're going to be bringing retarded kids around the school? Count me out." Again he started walking away, and then turned his head only to have a book smack him on his head once more. The blunt in Souls head started smoking. "You know, I hate it when you do that right?"
"Go on we're listening."
"Er…Right…as I was saying, these two students are special. No, not in the mental sense but in their souls."
"Their souls? What do they have a special wavelength?" Maka asked.
"Well, one of them. The one you will be escorting Maka…he has no soul wavelength…" He said flatly.
Maka and Soul looked at each other, and then back at Death. "Lacks a soul wavelength? Is that even possible?" they both asked.
"Well you see it's kinda tricky." His fingers locked. "You see, this new student has a complicated family. His father like you Maka had an anti-demon wave length. So he inherited that part, but at the same time…" his voice wandered off. "His mother is a witch."
"I've never heard of witches and people with angelic souls ever having children. You'd think that they would be trying to kill each other."
"We thought the same thing, but it seems that they were somehow able to get along with their differences. Of course, though it seems when they had a baby boy…" his voice trailed off again.
"Their wavelengths must have canceled each other out. Thus making the boy have no wavelength. Of course he still has a soul but you could say that his soul is…hallowed."
"I wonder what a hollow soul would taste like." Soul said licking his lips.
"It's not like your going to eat him Soul." Maka replied. She then sighed. "Of course I'll escort him Lord Death, but why me of all people?"
Death's mask drooped. "That's the other thing Maka, we're enrolling him here not because he could be a good miester. In fact he probably couldn't master any weapon if he tried to. His father recently has died, it was his angelic wavelength that was keeping his mother sane and from causing any trouble. However now that he's died she's been wrecking havoc on the east coast of America."
"That does sound troubling. But that doesn't answer my question." Maka said looking expectantly at Death.
"Right here's the thing, the witch is hiding somewhere of course we don't know where. But we know for a fact that her son is protecting her and not telling about her whereabouts."
"So this is more of an interrogation?" Soul cut in. "If that's the case then just make him talk. I'm sure that he'll give eventually."
"We could do that, wait and hope that he cracks or we could do this another way." He pointed at Maka. "Maka has the same Angelic Wavelength that his father had. If Maka could make him feel more comfortable perhaps he might be willing to talk to her rather than some random investigator."
Death settled down. "So Maka if you're willing to help he'll be arriving tomorrow."
Maka smiled. "If it's to stop a witch I'm up for it."
Death nodded feeling pleased. "That's good that's one issue out of the way. Now onto the next one." He looked at Soul. "You still play the piano right?"
Soul shocked a little by the question stuttered in his reply. "Yes I still play, but I'm not that good."
"Oh hush, if you can still play you're good enough." He said trying to bolster Souls confidence.
"Why does it matter that much anyway?" Soul looked down tugging his hands further into his pockets."
"It's important because our second student is a Dark Weapon." Both Maka and Soul suddenly focused on his words.
"So she's eaten pure human souls? On the way to becoming a Kishin?" Soul mumbled.
"Only one, but she's regretted it since and wants to come to the DWMA to gain control of herself." Death shrugged. "She's a strange one, apparently both of her parents were powerful weapons so powerful in fact that when she was born she killed her mother in birth."
He shook his head. "Poor thing, but anyway her problem is that her Soul Wavelength is so strong that whenever she gets excited her wavelength bolts out of her causing harm to others."
"So basically I'm escorting a time bomb through the school? That's so uncool."
"Hey now it's sayings like that which caused her to eat a Pure Human soul. She's so worried that she'll hurt someone that's she once thought that gaining power through souls would fix it." Death then became a little cheery. "But when she heard a copy of your music Soul." He pointed. "She sas she became calm and more in control of herself."
"So the reason that Soul is escorting her is so she can feel less nervous and not have her wavelength bolt out?" Maka stated.
"Precisely Maka, of course this is all up to Soul. Of course if he says no I'm sure that there are other people that would be willing to help." He looked at Soul expectantly. "So what do you say?"
Soul tapped his foot and through for a moment. "Sure it would be uncool to not help someone in need."
"Couldn't have said it better myself." Deaths' cheery voice echoed. "I'm expecting good results from both of you." He waved his large hand out at them.
"Of course, Lord Death." Maka said as she and Soul exited the Death room.
As they left a sweat-drop rolled down Deaths mask. "Oh, something tells me this won't be as simple as I hope..."
And that's chapter 1 or the prologue I suppose its up to you. Since this is my first story i'm bound to make mistakes. So criticisms are accepted. (And expected) Who knows maybe if this story goes well I'll make more OC story I already have a few ideas in my head but I don't want to stray away from what I'm already working on. Anyway review pls :D