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i hope you enjoy this story of my favourite female character Maka Albarn

Maka was walking along a stone path wearing little girls clothes. This was a younger Maka way before she joined the DWMA.

She looked as if she was crying. She was rubbing her little eyes and she murmured angrily, "No I can't cry. Papa will just follow me with his new girlfriend".

Maka began to run almost bumping into the bushes that lined the pathway.

Spirit ran out of the house and he went down the stairs. He went to a man and he asked, "Have you seen a little girl? She is about six years old". The man shook his head and Spirit shouted running very fast, "Maka!"

Maka heard him and she sprinted behind a stonewall and sat down there covering her face.

Spirit dashed by her then he stopped turning around. Spirit put his hand over his eyes and he told her, "You know, Maka, you can't just run off like that".

Maka stood up and she screamed, "What about you? You run away from Mama all the time!"

Spirit flinched and he kneeled down hugging her. "I'm sorry, Maka", Spirit whispered to her. Maka put her arms around his back and she said to him, "Tell Mama".

Spirit widened his eyes and he pulled her closer to him, tears running down his face.

Maka was a little older now. She was ten years old and she was more adventurous then before.

Maka would sprint across the street and she would do anything to avoid her Papa. "What does he know? He told me he would tell her and know that I brought it up Mama and him are in a big fight. How could that idiot lie to me?" Maka asked herself.

Maka was now fourteen and she entered Death City. She looked at a pamphlet and then smiled. She clenched one fist and she said determined, "I am ready!"

She went into the DWMA doors seeing a few students walking by. Some of them were glancing at her but she didn't really mind.

Maka went to a board in a long hallway and she read it.

Death Room

Class Crescent Moon

Maka looked to the right and she marched over to a door. She knocked on it and it opened immediately.

Maka flinched a bit and was a little hesitant about going in but she heard a voice, "Yes, yes come in".

It was high and a bit annoying. She could probably handle whatever was inside, it sounded small and pathetic after all.

She went in and closed the door. When Maka turned around she saw a row of guillotines. She breathed in and then sprinted through them afraid she was going to get hit by one.

Maka was going faster and faster then she came to an immediate stop when she saw stairs. Her luggage was rolling right behind her hitting her heels as she paused.

Maka looked up seeing a really tall black thing with abnormally large white hands. "Eh?" Maka murmured.

It turned around and it's skull mask looked way too innocent for its size. "Are you Maka Albarn?" it asked her.

Maka nodded and she panicked, "A-Are you Lord Death?"

"Yes, indeed I am. I am the shinigami of this place. So you are the daughter of Death Scythe, Spirit?" Lord Death then pried.

Maka sighed and she changed the subject, "So, can you please explain to me everything about the DWMA?"

Lord Death was confused but he didn't refuse. "Well, you see at Death Weapon Meister Academy the students are separated between Weapons and Meisters. Meisters have weapon partners, which also means that the Meisters are the weapons guide. You must collect ninety-nine evil souls and one soul of a witch to become a death scythe. But in order for you to get anywhere your soul wavelengths have to be in synch", Lord Death explained to her. Maka understood it all and she took notes in a note pad. "So, Maka you see I'm wondering—", he cut himself off then thought, her mother was a meister but her father was a weapon. She has weapon blood no doubt about it but she would also have very good meister skills as well. Which one to put her in?

"Maka Albarn from this day forward you will be a meister at the DWMA", Lord Death told her and Maka had a big smile on her face. "You know you have to have a weapon partner soon otherwise it would be a bit challenging for you to progress, you know what I mean?" he asked.

Maka agreed but didn't say anything and then Lord Death said giving her a key, "Here is the key to your apartment. There are three rooms for sleeping and I'll leave the rest for you to figure it out".

Maka bowed her head and she said happily, "Thank you Lord Death!"

Hope you liked it

Expect more chapters!

Sincerely,

Kid (Sparrow)