Meeting


Haylee M'kenzly, a platinum blonde haired and lime greened eye thirteen year old girl, walked into the doors of the DWMA with her twin sister, Hannah M'kenzly. They looked just a like, except Hannah had curly hair instead and bright ice blue eyes. They were both meisters and this was their first year at the academy. They were both fairly tall, their height being 5'4, and were skinny but not too skinny. Their chests and bottoms weren't what you'd expect from thirteen year old teenagers considering they had the bodies of an older girl. Haylee was wearing a white plaid mini-skirt with thin and thick navy blue and red lines. She was also wearing a navy blue spaghetti strap under her white short-sleeved button up shirt with navy blue TOMS and white knee socks. She had her third and fourth buttons buttoned and the rest were open. Hannah was dressed almost similar except she had a red spaghetti strap and red TOMS, plus, her shirt was fully buttoned except for the first, second, and third buttons.

Hannah's hair was in two high, curly pigtails and Haylee's was in two braids. They were met in the middle of the hallway by a girl with two low, ash blond pigtails and olive green eyes and a boy with crimson red eyes and white spiky hair that stuck out from everywhere. Hannah smiled at the two teenagers while Haylee's face remained neutral.

"Hi! I'm Maka Albarn and this is my weapon, Soul Evans." The girl smiled warmly while the boy smirked, two sharp teeth poking out just a little.

"Haylee M'kenzly." Haylee said, her face still showing no expression.

"I'm Hannah, her twin." Hannah said, returning Maka's warm smile.

"Nice to meet you both- so, are you two partners?" Maka asked.

"Nope," Haylee said, popping the 'p' in nope, "Meisters, both of us."

"Oh, well welcome to the DWMA!" Maka said, cheerfully. Her partner, Soul, just stood there.

"He doesn't talk much, does he?" Hannah asked.

"Actually, it's pretty rare for him to ever be this quiet for so long." Maka said, shrugging her partner out of the conversation.

"Oh." Was all Hannah could manage to say.

"Yeah! So would you two like to try to find partners or would you like to go to class and wait?" Maka asked.

"Class, I guess." Haylee said, shrugging her lime green backpack onto her shoulders, and letting it fall again. She didn't attempt to put it back on, she just dragged it down the hallway to their class when they started walking. Hannah was shouldering her blue backpack while they walked. The rest of the hallway was empty except for the group of teens that were walking to class in silence. They reached the huge doors and Soul opened it, sidestepping and sweeping his free arm, gesturing for them to go in first. They did and stopped in front of the class. Maka and Soul went to their seats. Haylee was never nervous in crowds, and she didn't care if people stared at her. She enjoyed the attention sometimes, but Hannah was different. She was shaking with embarrassment as she hid partially behind her sister.

The teacher, a tall skinny man with white hair and glasses, stood. He had a double screw sticking out of his neck and scars traced down his face and probably everywhere else. The scars and screw creeped out Hannah but they had no effect on Haylee. She just stared at them, with her neutral face. He noticed her staring and held out his scalpel.

"Staring is rude- if you keep it up, I might have to dissect you!" The teacher said, a hint of glee in his eyes. Haylee felt her sister shiver but all she did was smirk and hold out her arm, balling her hand into a fist. She turned her arm over, revealing the pale flesh.

"Go ahead and try. I dare you." She smiled. The teacher smiled, as well, but put away his scalpel.

"What are your names?" The teacher demanded.

"I'm Haylee M'kenzly. This is my twin sister, Hannah." Haylee said, pulling her arm back in satisfaction that the teacher wasn't stupid enough to cause any harm to her.

"What are you?" He asked, inspecting them as though they were rare, scientific discoveries.

"Meisters." Hannah said, shakily.

The teacher nodded his head and looked up at the rows of students.

"Go and take your pick of seats." He said.

The girls did as they were told and they took their seats. Haylee stared at the bored in complete boredom. Feeling a pair of eyes gazing on her, she looked over and saw a boy staring at her. He was pale with black hair and baby blue eyes. His hair was sticking up all over, and he was dressed in a black tee shirt and blue jean cargo shorts with black converse. He didn't avert her gaze, instead he continued to stare at her for the remainder of class. They'd gotten in trouble and they'd both gotten detention for an hour with the teacher, Professor Stein. The class bell rang and everyone left the classroom. Haylee had noticed the boy in all of her classes. She hadn't spoken to him though, not until the last bell rang and they walked into detention and saw each other. For a moment, they only stared, then he finally said something to her.

"You're Haylee M'kenzly- right?" He asked.

"Yep." She said, popping the 'p'.

"I'm Jamie Jones- nice to meet you." He said, offering her his hand. She shook it and immediately felt something inside her spark for only a second. It was like an electric connection but it was gone as soon as it came.

"I'm a weapon in need of a talented meister and you seem like just the person I'm looking for." He said, smiling.

"Maybe I am." She replied.

"After detention, we'll see if our soul wave lengths can connect." He said.

"Alright, sounds like a plan but one thing. How do you know that I'm talented?" She asked.

"I don't know- I just have a feeling." He said, finally letting go of her hand.


THE REST OF THE STORY WILL BE IN HAYLEE'S POINT OF VIEW, AND IF I CHANGE VIEWS I'LL SHOW A SIGN OF IT CHANGING!(:

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