In class, Crona's POV
I was sitting in class reading, when I noticed my weapon partner leaning on his chair. " Hey Black*Star! Wanna see something funny?"
"Sure!" Grinned the blue haird boy.
"Hey Kid! You got a stain on the back of your shirt." Kid froze for a second. Before you could blink, he jumped up and tore his shirt off; and he threw it into the trash, lighting the small can on fire. Poor trash can.
Black*Star burst into laughter. "Haha, that was great Ragnarock!"
The weapon howled. "Yeah I know right, but I didn't think he would do that! What the hell!?" Yep, that's my weapon.
Liz and Patty where already at the weeping Reapers side, when Professer Stein rolled into the room on his office chair. "Ok class, today... Kid? Why is my trash can on fire? And why don't you have a shirt on?"
Kid sniffled. "Because I'm filthy worthless Reaper scum..." After that he began to cry again.
"...Ok. Ragnarock, Black*Star. You both have detention." The man said, twisting the screw in his head. That always creeped me out.
"Worth it!" Both said, high fiving.
"Anyway.. today we will not be having class. Crona, Black*Star, Kid. I need to speak with you."
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After the rest of the class left the room, the seven of us stood at the foot of his desk. I spoke up first.
"So whats this about Ste..." I was cut off by Ragnarock shoving me, almost sending me to the floor.
"Yeah you stupid screw head, I've got places to be!"
"Don't you mean it's shark week?" I said, standing up straight, shoving him back. That made him mad, and he pulled me into a head lock and began to noogie me. "What did you say, you little pink haired prick?"
"Nothing, nothing! Please let me go! Your going to mess up my hair and I worked really hard on it!" Of course he didn't. Kid finally stood up, over the stain thing. "So Professor, what did you want to see us about?"
Stein pushed up his glasses. "We have a problem." He lit a cigarette. This can't be good, Stein only smokes when something big is bugging him. "There's been sightings of a Demon Sword in Death City."
"A Demon Sword?!" About half of us said, the other half ( Patty, Black*Star, Rag) didn't know what that was.
"Yes, two actually and you are three of the most powerful teams the DWMA has. Lord Death wants you to help find them." Oh thats just great. The loud and annoying voice of my weapon boomed. "And why would I want to go hunt for some stupid swords?"
I grinned. "Beacuse we can stop at the candy shop when we are out looking."
"Alright I'm in."
"So are we." Kid said, proudly.
"Don't you dare forget about me!" Black*Star yelled.
Stein gave his evil looking grin. "Good! And good luck."
When we where about to leave, Stein stopped us. "Oh, and one more thing." We turned to see him rolling slowly towards us. "One is a albino boy and the other is a blonde girl that dresses like a school girl." With that, he rolled away.