Hey guys this is Hpfan, and this is my very first story. I hope you like it and if you do, review! On to my favorite anime, Soul Eater!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own soul eater, I only own Kirasue and Hazuki.
Oh, and, most of my stories will be in 1st person. If you don't like it, well, too bad!
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I wish we didn't have to run, I thought.
"Hey Kirasue! Quit spacing out! Let's go!" My partner, Hazuki, said. We met when we were about seven years old. We kept each other safe after our parents died. Lucky for us, were in Death City, the DWMA kids keep the keishens away. If only they kept the homeless safe...
"Sorry! Come on," I said. We were running to our abandoned shack. Basically, we took some stuff and fixed enough to survive. (A/N: Sounds like Maximum Ride, huh?) At least were alive.
"Hey Kirasue, why don't we stop running?" Hazuki asked.
"Explain," I told him.
"Well, we could go enroll in the DWMA," He suggested.
"ARE YOU INSANE?! They would never allow some kids off the street! What gave you that idea?" I yelled, partly because I was afraid of the possibility.
"Well, we would be safer there instead of this shack," He told me.
"But, what gave you that idea?" I asked again.
"Weeeeeeeell, I might have met some students. I didn't tell them who we were, but, apparently they might help us," He confessed.
"Who are they? I know they're students but, who?" I asked.
"I think they're names were Soul and Maka," He said.
"Where are they? I want to meet them myself. Did you ask them to meet me somewhere?" I asked, quiet curious.
"As a matter of fact, I did. You're going to meet them right here. I know it's probably not a good idea, but, our lights are out and no one will see," He tried.
"Of course it's a bad idea! When? You never told me when!" I was freaking out. What if they found out? What if...
"I arranged it tomorrow, at about noon," He calmed me down. He usually can.
"Okay, that should be enough time to at least look better than this," I gestured at our dirty, messed up, clothes.
"There you go. How about we go to the laundromat, and clean these clothes? I don't even remember what color they were!" Hazuki said, grinning.
"Okay, let's go," I said grabbing the money we picked from the fine art of pickpocketing.
We walked down the street. First, we decided to buy something new clothes since we can't stand in the laundromat in our underwear. I bought a blue t shirt and a skirt that ended just above my knee. I also bought some really high socks with black slip on shoes. Hazuki bought a navy blue sweatshirt and a pair of blue jeans. He got (somehow) some DC shoes.
Once we were ready, we walked down to the laundromat. Amazingly, our old clothes looked pretty nice. They were... dress clothes? Whoa, we've been wearing dress clothes? Huh, you learn something new everyday.
THE NEXT DAY...
I walked outside to meet Soul and Maka. It was a pretty nice day, it must have been about 80 degrees. I was pretty nervous.
A black motorcycle pulled in next to us. The 2 people who were on it got off. One of them had spiked white hair, the other, bernette pigtails.
"Hello Soul, Maka," Hazuki said to them.
"Hello, can you just tell us your name? And hers?" Maka said.
"Oh, sorry, I'm Hazuki, her meister, and this is Kirasue. We wanted to join the DWMA because we have been alone, fighting for our lives, and we just wanted have someone to look to if were trapped or something," He said. Even if i wasn't his weapon, I would be convinced.
"I think we can work something out," Soul said.
And that began our great adventure
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Thanks for reading!