A/N: Ok, so here's a story that popped into my head one day while i was watching Soul Eater one day! i thought:

What would happen if a witch enrolled to the Academy?

and POOF! Hope you enjoy! (Rated T to be safe)

Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING~! X3

In the middle of Death City, Nevada, a person could be seen climbing the steps of Death Weapon Meister Academy. When the person reached the top, she tilted their head and stared up at the school. The person wore a long, dark navy-blue cloak. The hood was pulled on her head and their eyes, concealing her face. The person smirked.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Instead of answering, the person drew out her arm out to the side and said,

"Soul Protect: Release."

Class Crescent Moon was in the middle of having a study hall when it happened. Maka suddenly felt an extreme power of a soul. It was so overpowering and fast that she dropped her pencil and gasped. She knew only one kind of person had that strong of a soul.

"Witch!" Just like Soul's homecoming party, she shot up and randomly cried out the word. Soul looked at her in surprise.

"Hey Maka, what's wrong?" She didn't answer, but clutched her hands together, eyes wide.

"It's so strong…but it couldn't be! What would a witch be doing here; at the Academy?"

"Maka, what are you saying?" There was panic in his voice. "Do you mean there's a witch at the Academy?" They began to draw the attention of other students and a low murmur rose in the classroom.

Maka only nodded. "And she's strong too. Very strong…"

Suddenly, a loud explosion sounded and the school building trembled. The whole class ran out of the room, with Maka and Soul at the front. They were met with the cloaked figure.

"Soul!" Maka shouted. He didn't need to be told twice. In a flash (literally) he was a scythe Maka grabbed him and got in a ready stance.

All of a sudden Black Star appeared next to her. "Whose this joker?" he asked.

Maka answered through gritted teeth. "A witch."

"Huh? A witch? Damn, she's got a lot of nerve to just waltz in here and take my spotlight! Tsubaki, kasarigama (sp?) mode!"

"Right!" She obeyed.

The witch began to raise her arms. The meister tightened the grip on their weapons. But then she simply put both hands in the air like she was being arrested.

"Relax, meisters," she said. Her voice was calm and soothing. "I come in peace. I mean no harm."

Maka shouted, "Oh yeah? And how are we supposed to believe you? You're a witch! The very race that—"

"That students of this Academy hunt down?" she interrupted. "Yes, I know. But if the fact that I had enough guts to release my Soul Protect here isn't enough proof, then take me to Lord Death. He'll tell you."

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Two minutes later, the gang and the witch were walking down the hall leading to the Death Room. She still hadn't taken her clock off. Maka walked in the front with a serious expression on her face, Soul next to her. The witch was next, head down, a shadow over her eyes. In the back was Black Star, who was glaring at the girl, and Tsubaki, nervously staring at the floor.

When they reached the room, Lord Death greeted them cheerfully. "Yah, yah. Hello, welcome all! I see we have quite the little party here."

"Hi, Lord Death," the group said in unison.

"So what brings you all here?" Lord Death asked. Maka got right to the point.

"Lord Death, this witch here says she knows you." She pushed the girl forward.

"Oh, yes. I remember her."

The four of them were shocked. "Huh?"

"It seems you've made it here after all. You know, you're very brave to come to the DWMA. You could get kicked off the Witch's Council for this."

"Well, you see that's exactly what I want." The girl lifted the hood off her head to reveal her face. She had silvery-blue hair that reached down to her hips and bright green eyes.

"Ah, yes I do see. So then that means you would like to enroll in the Academy?"

"Yes, that is correct. And you don't have to worry about having to assign me a partner. I'm sure you're well aware that I already have one." She reached beneath her cloak and pulled out a small rod. It was a light blue and bend into a crescent shape at the top where a small mirror was suspended. The rod began to glow in a golden light and it shot out of her hand and took the shape of a person. When the light faded, a boy stood before them, wearing an identical cloak and had the same silver-blue hair and green eyes.

"Greetings, Lord Death," he said. "It's been a long time."

"Oh, yes I remember you. Horace, is it?"

An anger mark appeared on his head. "My name is Baracs!" he cried. The girl sweatdropped and said, "You'll have to excuse him, he's kind of sensitive about his name."

"Um, excuse me?" The three of them looked over at Maka. "Care to tell us what's going on here?"

"Yeah," Soul said. "And how do you guys know each other anyway?"

"Well, that's a long story," Lord Death said. The girl lowered her eyes. "But that will be for another day. When the time is right."

Maka seemed to understand.

"Anywho, I'm sure you're all wondering why a witch is here and why she has a weapon." They nodded. "Well, these two are going to be your new classmates!"

"WHAT?"

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The next day, the pair stood before Class Crescent Moon as the students looked at them curiously.

"Hello. My name is Alexandria Baracs and this is my twin brother." She gestured to the boy beside her. "He likes to go by our last name and if I told you what his first name was he'd probably kill me." Baracs nodded and said, "How you doin'?" Alexandria turned back to the class.

"Before you ask, yes, I am a witch. However, for personal reasons, I have enrolled in the DWMA with my brother as my weapon." Maka gritted her teeth as she glared at her. This did not go unnoticed by the witch.

"Look, in short you don't need to worry about my sister going all magic on you," Baracs said coolly. "We won't try to kill you, and you don't try to kill us. Deal?"

"We look forward to joining the student body here at the Academy." Alexandria smirked right at Maka. "I'm sure we'll be the best of friends."

A/N: Didja like it? i think this is better than most of the stuff i've written. oh well. Review? X3

P.S. i'll (maybe) upload more schtick later this week. Gotta love Thanksgiving break!