Don't own anything, but Corrie and Sun!

Corrie Evans had a normal childhood, at least normal for the daughter of a Death Scythe and high level meister. She had two twin older brother about five years older than her, Blake and Jake. She went to a normal school, she grew up playing normal games, and she grew up around normal people.

Blake and Jake Evans were high-ranking people, both great Death Scythe and only seventeen. Top scoring students, two beautiful girlfriends, lots of friends, easily match souls with people, and are just as cool as their father.

Corrie Evans is one of the lowest ranking meister in her year. Just skimming by on grades even her father would have been above, one friend, no other friends, impossible to match souls with anyone even her own partner, and awkward.

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"Morning Sid!" Kid Death greeted, he after becoming an adult and graduating he soon started working at DWMA. His job initialed tracing students progress, and mainly protecting them.

"It's Miss. Evans…Corrie, are we sure she's even a meister? Or related to Maka?" The zombie man asked.

Kid Death sighed Sid wasn't the first teacher bringing up their worries about the young Evans. "She's tricky, father has told me he is positive in her case, but I'm starting to wonder about it also. Her Partner Sun?"

"Are we positive he's even a weapon?" The Reaper sweat dropped and face palmed.

~~Apartment 101

"Hey Cor something wrong?"

"Nothing Sun just tried."

His blond hair spiked, bright blue eyes, he was a bit muscular also, his height was at a nice perfect rang. Thick glasses covered his bright eyes, a smirk playing on his lips, and his clothes wrinkled and stained.

Corrie Evans was a mystery to most, even her family. She wore a large black hooded sweatshirt that covered her entire face for longer than most could remember. The howdy went to her knees, and all parts of her skin covered. She also being extremely short and small built.

The last photo she let be taken of her when she was two showed her as nothing as a smear. All before that turned out that way also. So naturally she was thought of as weird also.

The weird they were was easily described as dark books, showing up in the shadows, cold faraway expressions (this only showing on the one of the two's faces you could see.) and acting scary.

"You know why Lord Death called you in today?" Sun asked leaning in to get his answer. Surprisingly his looks didn't matter to Corrie, she honestly couldn't care less about how her partner dressed.

"No idea, but I have a feeling it's not going to be so good. I mean he's probably questioning why his top student is partnered with his lowest student." Yup Sun was above others, top in his class, extremely intelligent, and annoying about it too.

"We'll I am smart aren't I." Sun smirked licking his hand and pushing his hair back 'gosh this is why no one even complements you.'

Time skip

'Corrie should have been back by now." Sun thought as he looked out of a window letting his mind wonder to what possibly could have happened to his partner.

"Sun!" The boy jumped in his seat, he really did not like this teachers teaching methods. "Am I Black Star who will one day be better the Lord Death boring you!" The boy blinked a few times as he and the teachers noses touched. "Now what's a weapons main job!?"

"To protect their meister at all times…have you by chance seen my meister today?"

"You guess is as good as mine." Sun sighed why was that always the answer he got. "Isn't it your job to watch her?" Then he always got that.

In the halls the sloppily dressed boy looked high and low for his partner. His Grey sweats with grease stains all over them and this disheveled apparent made the people almost split like the red sea. She wasn't in the normal library hiding spot, not in the 'speak of it' hiding spot in the gym, abandoned music room hiding hole, hiding place in the vents near the cafeteria, or the none used girls bathroom hiding spot.

"I give up…ow!" Sun almost tripped as two small gloved hands pulled him into an empty class room. He fought the instinct to punch the person as he was pushed against the wall. Yellow eyes stopped his cold in his tracks, those eyes can only belong to one Meister in the entire school. "Corrie…" The girls small hand covered his mouth as a teacher walked by.

"We've got a mission, and I mean a MISSION." Sun knew that the stress on that word only meant one thing, this MISSION wasn't a normal thing. But with a Evans was anything ever truly normal?