Emi: I don't own Soul Eater, I only own my OC's.
OK, This takes place during the Soul Eater anime. So I hope you like it!
Maka, Soul, Tsubaki, Black Star, Kid, Liz, and Patty all sat down in there pew like seats with the rest of the class. And not soon after did Dr. Stein come rolling in, and promptly fell. But he soon got back up and faced the class.
"Hello class." Started Dr. Stein. " I know this may came as a surprise, but a new student will be coming today." He said, then promptly ignored the class to dissect a frog, boring, but all he could get on short notice.
The class became excited, and Black Star smiled, thinking about challenging the new kid. And Tsubaki looked at her Meister nervously. Not really wanting to get in another fight after his close call with Kid only a few days ago.
Kid, on the other hand, was sightly hurt his father hadn't told him anything about a new student.
And before anyone could ask a question, the door opened, and a girl was standing in the door way. And it was like all the excitement was sucked out of the room.
The class heard chain clinking together. Chains upon chains attacked to the mystery girls black short shirt. And she was also wearing a loose baggy black long sleeved shirt that covered most of her hands and left both her shoulders bare. With dark leather knee high-heeled boots. They smacked against the floor. Each time she stepped was like getting a knife plunged into your body.
Her raven black hair snaked down her body to the small of her back. And her bangs brushed the top of her cheekbones, hiding her eyes from view. She lowered her head slightly as she walked, and it showed that her right ear was completely pierced, while the left only had three piercings.
A chain rattled on her neck. It was long and silver and on the end were four items. An old bronze skeleton key. A white skull and what looked to be two long katana's (Japanese sword's). One hilt black the other red, and the clinking sent tingles up the student's body's. Her pale white skin made her seem almost other worldly as she turned to face the class.
This was the new student.
The class was silent.
Maka looked at her, slightly curious about her soul. She closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. She opened them after words, and held in a a gasp. The new students soul was black. And part of the soul stuck out and moved, as if trying to pull itself apart. But something was keeping it in place.
Maka closed her eyes, happy no one had been looking at her, or they would have noticed how pale she was.
Maka looked back at the new girl. And felt a shutter go up her spine, and Maka was sure that the new student was looking right at her.
Maka took another deep breath, but before she could close her eyes again she saw Kid, with the exact look she had had on only a few second ago, after seeing the new girl's soul.
Maka then closed her eyes, wanting to get another look at her soul. When she re opened her eyes she looked past the mass of black and tried to fell the emotions.
They hit her like a ton of bricks.
Despair. Darkness. Anger. Cruelty.
But the last caught her by surprise. A fierce protectiveness over something, and something like kindness.
.Maka raised her hand. And she felt stares from all sides.
"Yes Maka." Said Dr. Stein.
"Well, I just wanted to ask if you were a Meister or a Weapon." Maka said.
The girls voice ran out with icy coldness, it was only a a whisper, yet somehow everyone heard it clearly.
"I'm a Meister. My idiot weapons are late."
And almost if on cue, two guys appeared in the door way, out of breath.
"Sorry we're late." One of them panted.
They walked in. One was a boy a little taller then his Meister. And he had a mop of short brown hair and light blue eyes, framed by wire glasses. He was wearing a dark blue long sleeved shirt and black track pants, with blue converses.
The other had fiery red hair that curled at his shirt collar and bright green eyes. He had on a large white T-shirt and gray sweat pants, and a pair of red and white sneakers.
They moved so that the brown hair boy-who was a bit taller then the girl-stood on her left. And the red head-who was only a couple centimeters taller then her-on her right
The red head smiled a toothy grin and spoke. "Hi I'm Carter, and that's my brother Mason. And our Meister here is Hunter."
Mason nodded and waved at the class. And some how the two had made the tension leave, and the normal excited air was back.
But that was all broken when...
"I BLACK STAR. CHALLAGE YOU TO A FIGHT. I SHALL SHOW YOU HOW BIG I AM."He then laughed, with one foot on his desk. "SO WILL YOU EXCAPT MY CHALLAGE OR ARE YOU TO-"
"Stop." her voice was still icy. But there was something less threatening about it.
'Could it be her partners wavelengths. With Carter's kind blue soul, and Mason's calm orange soul it could be possible.' Thought Maka.
"If it will stop you infernal chatter, then I will fight you. At the front of the school after school's out." Hunter said.
Black Star nodded, with a large smile on his face. But Hunter's expression hadn't changed at all. Not once since she'd been in the class room.
Then a voice came over the loud speaker.
"Hunter, as well as Mason and Carter Cole, please come to the death room."
"Awww. I never even got to sit down." Complained Carter, but still he followed the silent Hunter out of the room, Mason in tow.
Hunter opened the door to the death room. Her weapon's still on either side of her. The walked down the long hallway, her shoe's still slamming against the ground. But her weapons were used to it by now.
When they reached the end of the weird tunnel, they came to an open room. And a red headed man, who Hunter thought was probably Lord Death scythe, was standing beside a very odd person. He had huge hands, and a jagged cloak. With a cartoon like mask.
"Hiya. Welcome to DWMA." Lord Death said in an also very cartoon like voice.
And Carter couldn't help it. He burst out laughing. While Hunter remained the same. Blank. While Mason looked annoyed with Carter.
After Carter calmed down Mason spoke up.
"Sorry for my brother. He's an idiot. But we're all glad to be here." He said with a smile.
"Well, I'd love to chat, but I wanted to asked you something Hunter. If that's alright?" Asked Lord Death.
Hunter didn't even move. So Lord Death continued.
"Well, there was a rumor that you already had a scythe, one that had already collected the 99 evil souls, and the one witch soul. Am I correct?" He asked.
Finally Hunter spoke up. He voice still icy calm.
"Yes. You're correct. But she became sick and died a year ago." She stated bluntly, not seeming sad in the least.
"Oh. I'm sorry to hear that." Said Lord Death.
"Wait, if you already had a scythe, why did you came here. Couldn't you just do what you did before?" Spirit asked.
"Well, It was really Mason and I that wanted to come here. Not Hunter. But she came anyway." Carter said.
"Oh, and Lord Death." Started Hunter. "The soul surrounding this town is yours I presume. It's not like it could belong to anyone else." She said. More stated then asking.
"Yep. That's my soul alright." Said Lord Death excitedly. "But anyway. Spirit. Why don't you show Hunter, Carter and Mason to there apartment."
"Sure. Just follow me kids." Spirit said as he left, with the others in tow.
The made it outside and were going down a street with student apartment on either side.
"Each building has two apartments. You'll be sharing one with my Maka." He said, thinking about how to be a better father and what not. But the three weren't really paying any attention. Carter and Mason were off in there own world.
While Hunter, despite her black expression, really didn't want to be anywhere near the school. She hated Death. More than anyone, she suspected. And she didn't want to have to even be in the same building as him. He was the reason everything had happened. It was all his fault. But she understood there was no point in doing anything about it. Her weapons wanted to go. So they had, and in the end, it had helped in the long run, she would have been forced to come some time or another.
They made it to the building and Spirit told then they were the left door before leaving.
Carter opened the door and when straight for the kitchen while Mason went to explore.
"Hunter, you can pick what ever room you want. We'll pick after." Called Mason.
Hunter shrugged, felling more at ease with her two weapons. But not completely. She was never completely comfortable.
Hunter walked into the kitchen which was to the immediate left of the door. With it's blue walls and cupboards. And silver fridge. Which Carter was practically inside trying to get to the food that was somehow there.
Hunter also saw a dinning table set for 6 people to the right of the door. And by the far wall was a large window. There were two love sets, and a long L shaped couch, and two plush chairs. There were all in a some what semi circle around the window and a pretty glass coffee table was in the middle.
Hunter then walked down a hallway near the far wall on the left. There were 3 doors and the right side, and 2 on the right.
Hunter peaked into the 3 on the right. One was a plain bathroom, with a shower, a sink and a toilet. And the other two were identical bed rooms. With a queen sized bed. A night side table, and a dresser. With light blue walls.
Hunter then moved to the other side. The closest to the door of the hallway, was just a plain room. With nothing in it. Even the walls were white. Hunter just moved on to the farthest door.
Inside was a large room. With a king sized bed, and a dresser, night side table, and desk. And the walls were purple and black striped. There was a door to the left. And inside was a bathroom with a large bath, sink and toilet.
Hunter almost smiled a little when she pictured Carters face, when he found out that while he was stuffing his face, Hunter had gotten the best room.
Hunter moved back out to the living room.
"I have picked my room. It's the farthest one on the right."
"WAIT. I never agreed to let you pick you're room first." Carter yelled.
But he stopped when he saw the little tug of Hunter's lip. It wasn't even noticeable, but for Hunter, it was a full blown smile.
Mason looked at his watch.
"We better get going if we're going to make it there for the fight." Mason said. Carter jumped up. Excited. And Hunter followed him. And Mason, like usual, was last.
The trio made there way up the steps of the school, just as it ended. And soon everyone from Class Crescent Moon, was standing in a circle around Hunter and Black Star. Even Dr. Stein was there.
"Come on Tsubaki. Chain Scythe mood." Said Black Star.
"Carter, Mason." Hunter said. Her weapon's nodded. And turned into two katana's. Carter into one with a black hilt. And Mason into one with a red one. Just like the one's on her necklace.
"Ha. You can never bet the all mighty Black Star with such weak weapon's." Black Star laughed. And Hunter stiffened.
"Just try and say that again." Said Hunter. Her voice steely.
Black Star sprung at Hunter. She easily stopped his attach and made a long cut up his arm in the process.
Black Star winced, as blood dripped onto the ground.
"Maka. I want you to look at Hunter's soul wavelength, as well as her weapon's. And tell me what you see." Said Dr. Stein.
Maka nodded and looked. She saw three perfectly balanced souls. Each had an even amount of power. And somehow, they were balancing each other out. She felt an emotion between them she couldn't grasp enough to know what it was. She also saw that they worked perfectly in sync. With each move Hunter made the bond was getting stronger. And it clicked.
"They trust each other with there lives. They would trust each other no matter what."
Dr. Stein nodded. "No matter how many weapon and meister's pairs train, that kind of trust could never be achieved. Some people go there whole lives with out felling it, most do. They must have gone through hell to have that much trust in each other." The way Dr. Stein said it, made Maka fell sorry for them. Just what could they have gone through, to create such a strong trust.
Black Star lunged at Hunter again. Missing again. And it went over and over. Each time Black Star gained a new cut.
"How dare you go easy on me." Yelled Black Star as he skidded to a halt. Hunter stopped too. She didn't have one scratch. While Black Star had many.
"You don't want me to go easy. Fine then. I won't." And with that Hunter moved, so fast she was blurred, she ran past Black Star, and it looked like he was fine. But a large wound appeared. It wasn't life threatening. But it was enough for Black Star to pass out.
'She took him down with one blow. And she don't even look tired at all.' Though Soul, Kid, and Maka. And they were slightly unnerved that with all the flips and moves she had done. Her bangs hadn't moved once.
Hunter moved for the stairs. And her weapon's turned back. Soon they all walked away from the school and towards their new house.
After they had gotten home, Mason had made dinner, since no one else could cook, and Mason was practically a chef. Hunter only ate a chicken leg, but she complained of felling sick, so she went to her room. And Carter finished off her plate.
Hunter pulled on a pair of black pajama pants, and a gray tank top. She kept her neck lace on like always. She never took it off. Over the years she had added the scull and swords. But the key had always been there.
Hunter starred up at her ceiling. Slightly hoping, that this school could be a new beginning for her. But she new, that it was really just the beginning of the end, she had been born to create.
Emi: So what did you think? Just remember. Reviews = Love
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Inspiration = Faster Chapters!
I hope you liked it. I added few little changes. Nothing big.
