I Do Not OWN Soul Eater or its characters. I only own my O/C. Just read and relax. Let your imagination do the rest.
The young girl stared at her new school from the shadows. Her parents said this was a school for kids with special souls. Her brothers said this was a school for freaks like her. She frowned slowly thinking of all those names they had called her at school: monster, freak, crybaby, and the worst one was not to be named. She remembered, it was insanity madness. She hated to admit it to anyone but, she agreed.
"Should I go inside?", she asked out loud to no one. With no reply she stared at the ground in silence. She sat down slowly gliding her back against the wall. With time seeming to come to a standstill in her life she weeped softly. All she heard was falling teardrops.
"Are you okay?", asked a voice from in front of her. The weeping girl looked up with sorrowful eyes. She saw a blonde girl with a long black coat staring at her with a friendly smile. That smile just made her smile.
"I'm Maka. Maka Albarn. What's your name?", questioned Maka. The girl stood up to match height with Maka. Maka was taller by small centimeters. But the girl had longer hair.
"Ariana. Ariana Chilvi. Everyone calls me Dark so call me that okay?", replied Dark. She slowly frowned at Maka. She doesn't like people asking her name.
"You go to the DWMA right? Can I go with you? I'm new.", Maka just smiled and motioned for her to follow. Soon after walking a few blocks they came to a motorcycle. On it was a silvery white haired boy with a yellow sweatshirt. The eye catcher was his headband. It said "soul" and next to it was a mouth with sharp teeth. It slightly frightened her.
"Maka picking up hitchhikers isn't cool. Who is she any way and why is her hair black with a white streak down the middle? It's weird.", commented the boy. Dark flared up in anger. She hated it when people made fun of her hair. It caused the missing persons list to increase each year. Fire shined from the end of her long hair.
"IT IS NOT WIERD AND I DEMAND YOU APOLOGIZE TO ME RIGHT NOW!", commanded Dark. Maka and the boy had never seen anyone like her before. Maka clearly was nervous but the boy remained cool. He merely grinned and showed his sharp teeth. He enjoyed her fury. She looked well, attractive enough to eat.
"No..", he replied simply. Maka looked extremely nervous now. Dark was reaching for something in her pocket. Her fiery hair was now lined with ice.
"Soul...I think you should apologize to Dark. She looks angrier than when I maka chop.", Soul just shook his head. Dark was turning well, dark. Her eyes were glowing green. She had pulled out a ball the size of her palm.
"DARKNESS...", Soul slowly grew nervous and stood. He slowly backed away from the motorcycle and towards Dark. She was to busy to notice him. Her mind was full of the insanity that she had gained throughout the years.
"Dark.", Soul tried to apologize. It was to late. She was turning a red sphere.
"INSANITY BOMB!", Dark finished shouting. The bomb was shot at Soul. He just barely moved out of the way when it hit the motorcycle. It exploded in flames and shot ice shards at the trio.
BOOM!
"My bike!", Soul shouted uncooly. Where the motorbike was a complete crater instead.
"Uh...oops?", apologized Dark. Soul was shooting daggers in his stare. Maka carefully read her soul. This soul was familiar. It was a copy of the Kishin's. Maka looked at Soul eyes wide. They both understood what was to happen next. They had to see Lord Death, but how are they going to get to school on time now?
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