Okay, so a friend of mine told me I have to put a disclaimer on my story to prevent sue happy people from suing me. So here it goes.

Disclaimer: I am writing this story as a fan fiction. The Soul Eater series is not my property. If you can't figure that out from the sites name (), then you were probably dropped on your head as a child one too many times. Thank you and have a nice day.

Chapter 1 The Silver Haired Girl

After the kishin, Asura, was killed, things at the DMWA changed for a few months and, due to Brew's effects, the whole academy and Death City had to be put back into its original place. It took months of rebuilding and careful preparations to repair all of the damage. The students chipped in and helped to get the academy ready for the new school year. Of course, the whole project got done in time and was ready for students, new and old.

The first scene the students laid eyes upon was a thick red ribbon and Lord Death himself in front of the main entrance. The school was perfectly symmetrical and looked good as new. The new students stood in awe of the sight. Among them stood a five foot three, 17 year old, girl named Niyara. She smiled at the thought of attending one of the best meister and weapon schools in the world. "It's so beautiful!" She exclaimed with a while as her shoulder length, purple tipped, silver, hair glistened in the sunlight. She pushed her long side swept bangs out of her face to get a better look at the academy.

"It is." A male voice said. He walked beside her and waited in the crowd.

Niyara glanced over to him and noticed that he was at least a foot taller than her and he had red shaggy hair that extended to his shoulders as his bangs covered part of his face. He was dressed in a dark green muscle shirt and baggy jeans. She also noticed the way he stood was a tad bit slouched and it gave him a 'cool boy' look, in addition to his off white tribal wing tattoo on the olive colored skin of his arm.

"Yes," She cheerfully responded, "It is." She wanted to ask the boy's name, but Lord Death had stepped forward and started speaking.

"Hello new students and old. I hope you have a great time and learn lots! Kay?" He said and cut the ribbon, letting the students in.

Niyara blinked, surprised that the speech was that short. Nevertheless, she looked over to ask the boy's name only to see that he had left. "Oh…" She sighed. "Well then..." She said to no one in particular as she walked in to the school.

From the moment she walked through the doors, she was instantly clueless on where to go. Wide eyed and confused, she ended up wandering around for a good hour. She was getting tired and depressed now. "Of course, it's my first day and I am lost beyond belief…" She muttered to herself as she walked down hall after hall and went up staircase after staircase.

Then, she heard footsteps echoing in the empty hallway. They were coming from behind her. She twirled excitedly on one foot to ask this person for much needed help, but immediately stopped doing everything when she saw a giant purple zombie behind her. "YAH!" She screamed, froze, lost balance and fell flat on her butt.

"I am sorry to scare you. Back when I was alive I wouldn't have been so scary. That's just the man I was..." The zombie spoke and offered his hand to Niyara to help her up. "The name is Sid. I teach here at the academy. Can I help you with anything?"

Still in shock, Niyara hesitantly accepted the zombie's hand and stood. "Um. I am Niyara…" She said, taking a breath and calming her quick paced heartbeat. "Uh. I think I am in The Crescent Moon Class. Do you know where I can find it?" She tried to hide the fact that she was not used to talking to the living dead, but her wide eyed stare gave it away.

"Ah." Sid said and started walking. "That is Dr. Stein'sclass. Follow me."

Niyara nodded in silence and followed him in the same manner. She wanted to make conversation with him. But what do you talk about…with a zombie? She thought to herself. One thing she certainly knew was that this school was different from the ones that she was used to. For instance, classes were not taught by the living dead in 'normal' schools.

After a few minutes of awkward silence, they stood in front of a classroom labeled 'Crescent Moon.' She stood and stared at the door for a moment and then turned to Sid. "Thank you, Mr. Sid."

"Back when I was alive, no one called me Mr. Sid. They just called me Sid." He nodded. "That's just the man I was. Nice to meet you Niyara, but I must leave now. Have a nice first day." He waved and walked away.

That was odd. Niyara smiled to herself at the thought of meeting a zombie that was not obsessed with eating brains and killing people. I should stop watching horror flicks. And with that thought, she opened the door and the whole class stopped and stared at her. That is, the whole class except the teacher.

"Nice of you to join us, Niyara. Take a seat." Dr. Stein said and went back to the bird he was dissecting for the class.

However, Niyara did not take her seat right away. She was too overwhelmed by the class staring at her and the fact that her teacher was not only covered in stitches, but had a screw sticking out of his head. After a few moments of awkward silence, she looked over the class for a place to sit.

The guy that she had met at the re-opening of the school was there! And he had a weapon pin on! Yes! She planned at that moment to talk to him after class and make friends to see if he could be her weapon.