Chapter1:

Beginnings

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Soul Eater, I just own my oc's.

"*sigh* Damn it, why did this happen? How did it happen? It all started on my first day..."

we were walking through the city, on their way to the academy for weapons and miesters. I was in my usual clothes, a black t-shirt, tan shorts, and a gray hoodie with a white soul that has blue eyes on the back of it, Fusion was wearing her usual red shirt, jeans, and white jacket with a blue soul on it, and Sam was wearing a white jacket with a black soul that has red eyes along with a pair of black shorts. "Is this really a good idea to do this?" He asked me and her. "Of course it is! We already are enrolled, so there's no going back now. Besides, it's the right thing to do so we should do it Sam. Right Fusion? I told my friends.

Fusion nodded her head in agreement with me and said "Zack's right Sam you really need to stop being so scared about it." Sam just sighed and remained quiet for the rest of the way there.

After a couple minutes, we arrived at the academy for weapons and miesters. There were a ton of people there, and each had a name tag that said either miester or weapon. And not wanting to be partners with a stranger, I asked Fusion. "So Fusion, do you wanna be partners?" I asked Fusion.

Fusion just shrugged and replied "Sure." Almost exactly after, a voice sounded across the entire front of the school. It said:

"Welcome students to the academy for weapons and miesters. The reason why you're here today is to become great miesters and weapons, create a death scythe by claiming 99 kishin souls and 1 witch soul. By doing this, you create one of Lord Death's instruments. The reason why you must do this is simple, so the kishin, and their insatiable hunger for destruction never return to this world, so it will never be plagued by madness again. Now here with a few words is Lord Death, the founder of this academy's twin, the DWMA. After his introduction, the cartoonish voice of Death was speaking into the crowd " So basically we're an organization that preserves and protects peace! I guess we're not exactly a typical school…. Ah well, that isn't very important. For now, let's just roll up our sleeves and get to work!" and with that Lord Death's speech was over. The first voice was back. "Thank you lord Death. Students! Once you find your partner head over to your classroom! That is All!"

"Alright Fusion, let's go to that classroom then. See ya, Sam."

With that the young miester and weapon walked of to the classroom. Sam sighed and said "What a drag…"

A/N: Well, that was a really, really short chapter, but they will get longer as the story goes on. Well see ya next time on: "A Sparring Match or a fight to the death? Zack and Fusion vs. Sam and Daniel!" Thanks for the advice SquallAce, it really helped the story