This is my first fanfic in this department of the fanfiction site. I hope you like chapter one.

I've always wanted an amazing life. One where crazy things always seem to happen. In a sense that's the life I have now. Except its not. The life I have now is a slightly crazy one full of anime, writing, high school drama, etc... Now lets get back to anime. I've watched a slew of animes from Metal Fight Beyblade to Full Metal Alchemist. But one of them really caught my eye. It was an anime called Soul Eater.

Now back to my life. Its about to get crazy. This is a story about my brush with death, Death the Kid that is.

It was a normal day. Summer was just beginning to fade away and the leaves were slowly falling off their trees to the dirty sidewalk below. I walked up the winding lonely road to my new school. It was the start of my first year of high school. I glanced up at the surrounding buildings that dotted the block I was walking by. They were brick houses with sagging roofs ,with off kilter windows ,and doors on broken hinges. I sighed. How could people live like this? I thought turning down the block and toward the school.

The huge building loomed over head and I could feel panic begin to settle within me. My eyes darted from left to right taking in everything at once. The school, the students, the courtyard. I looked down at myself. Blue boots, jeans, graphic tee. I checked my pockets and fished out my student ID. Not the best photo in the world but at least I got in. I shoved the ID back in my pocket and walked toward the school grounds.

Walking past the gate brought me closer to the front doors of the school, still locked since I was early. I turned around and looked back at the students. None of them really looked like friend material. From the over peppy frilly girls to the idiotic looking boys none of them were my kind of people. Sure there were other people beside the ones I had listed but still I was friendless.

I pulled out my iPod. Skipping through songs I felt a hand on my shoulder. Oh crap am I late now? Did the doors open without me noticing? I thought while turning around. I didn't see anyone. No one was behind me and the people closest to me were several feet away. The doors were still locked and I had time to spare. I shook off the experience as me being nervous or a prank pulled on freshmen to scare them. Around eight minutes later the doors opened to the building and I was let inside after a swipe of my ID through a scanner. I quickly made my to first period and entered the class room.

Today was going to be an eventful day.

Well guys what did you think? I will be continuing this. PLEASE REVIEW, it means a lot to me. Bye!