Chapter 1-Soul
I curse under my breath as we run through Death City passing closing stores and the last few people going home. It took forever to find her in Paris, where there's like a million people, but I half expected that since because I had never seen her and only knew she was somewhere in France. I found her hiding out in an abandoned warehouse.
"Where exactly are we going?" She whispers through the wind of running. Her eyes are covered by her white hair.
"The DWMA," I hiss back.
"The DW-what?"
"The DWMA, it's for weapons and meisters and it's where I live now."
"Does anyone know about me?"
"Maka and Stein, they're the ones who sensed your soul in the first place."
"Who are they?"
"Maka's my meister and Stein's a teacher who's willing to help. Now shut up or we'll be seen." I say as we pass by a group of teenagers suspiciously sneaking around and laughing.
We continue running in the shadows toward the apartment just to the left of the school, where Maka and I live, and duck inside. When we walk in Maka jumps up and slams the door behind us, letting in a final puff of cold air. Stein walks over and tells Spirit to sit down. Then he asks me, "How could you have possibly found her?"
"That just shows how cool I am." I say with a half-smile.
"What happened, why'd you take so long?" Maka asks.
"I couldn't find her," I replied, "even with her bright hair." Spirit rolls her eyes.
"Where was she then?"
Spirit answers before I can. "Hiding out in an abandoned warehouse." She almost sounds proud.
Then Stein spoke up, "Well now that you're here, tell me, are you a weapon like your brother?"
