Hello All! I am sorry for not updating lately, I've been busy…. Hehehehehe…. I have three projects going on right now. Well, If you read Hikari and Aki Chapter what-the-heck (I've lost count, but it is the newest one) you can predict what is going to happen in this, and if you read this before, you can predict what is going to happen in that story (but in Hikari's POV). I'm sorry if you don't like this modification, but really it wouldn't matter if they were replaced with Maka and Soul, etc. (Hikari said it would be, quote, SO COOL!) I've been watching more anime, started several more series, and will try to write more fan fictions on some more stuff like Maximum Ride and other anime (I have watched sixteen different anime, I am sure to think of SOMETHING! {That is Full Metal Alchemist and Full Metal Brotherhood as the same anime, even though I like totally LOVE Full Metal Alchemist better then Brotherhood…}) Okay, sorry, please enjoy.

I've been on this plane for hours. Uncle is beside me, snoring like a goat; and yet he complains when I sleep peacefully. I couldn't fall asleep even if I wanted to, those DWMA people are sort-of scaring me.

"Snack, sir?" a woman, a flight attendant, with kind eyes and a weary smile asks. She holds a tray with pretzels, crackers, and small water bottles. They look delicious to my hungry mind, but they must cost extra…

"No thank-you," I say coolly, but my stomach protests in growls. She sighs and continues on her way.

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"Hey, sonny!" Uncle calls as he picks up his luggage from the carousal,

"Yes, Uncle?" I wonder, picking up my own cargo.

"Whatcha do when I was asleep?"

"Sit silently, of course, sir!"

"You know you could've gotten a snack or something?" He chuckles. God, how I despise that numbskull of an Uncle!

"Come on, mutt! We mustn't be late!" Uncle tugs on my hands, pulling me forward.

"Uncle! Look, there are two children in uniform! Could they be from the Death Weapon Miester Academy?" I argue, pointing at a red-haired boy and a black-haired girl with my free hand.

"Easiest meal I've ever seen! I've been starving the whole flight! Let's get a run for our money!" Uncle urges, the Kishin getting the best of him, covering up his common sense.

I have never been able to stop his rampage when he is hungry. Suddenly the girl whispers in the boy's ear and they glance at us, and soon the pair comes up to confront us, but by the time they do, Uncle has strayed away from me, more interested in the gift shop.

"There is no way he's a Kishin!" The boy exclaims, still in whisper, but now I can hear him.

"It's not him, but his chaperone!" the other explains.

These DWMA students are more comical then I thought, I find them rather amusing, really.

"Yes?" I ask, glaring at them with my creeper eyes, causing them to wince, "Aren't you from the Academy?"

"Indeed, actually," The girl stutters, "Is your friend there…a Kishin?" She glances at Uncle Bature, and whispers the last word.

I didn't really didn't know how to reply even though I had expected it.

"Yes, in fact he is, also he is a death scythe, too." I say slyly, letting the words slip right out of my mouth, as if I planned this.

"Come with us," the black-haired student whispers, taking my arm.

"Excuse me, miss! I have a…" I protest, but the boy cuts me off, "Just Shut Up!" I fall silent, like a puppy being dragged by its mother, the words burning my lungs. Uncle only said that when he was serious, so these people must be. They drag me over to a secret hallway, where we have a 'friendly' conversation.

"Who exactly is that man? Father, brother, what?" The girl asks quickly, "Oh, by the way, I'm Hikari, and that there is Aki, who might you be?"

"Pleasure to meet you dear, I'm Honward McKennal, we're moving to Japan from the U.K. That man there is supposedly my Uncle." That comment about Hikari caused a slight growl from Aki. What a nincompoop.

"Okay, Howard," Hikari started to say, but "I hate it when people call me Howard! It is Honward!" I exclaim, causing a small snicker from the boy.

"Oh, sorry. Honward, you have a strange name," Hikari says sincerely.

"And you don't?" I pointed out. That small comment made her deflate, and I felt almost bad about it.

"Okay, what she is trying to say is that it would be best if you came with us, to the DWMA, to tell Lord Death of your situation."

"Lord Death? What about Uncle? He'd punish me if I left," I state simply.

"Well, Lord Death is the founder of the DWMA; your 'Uncle' will be reported and would be a wanted Kishin. Would that be okay?" Hikari explains.

I think it over for a moment, and quickly agree, "I've grown no emotional attachment to my Uncle whatsoever, and so I don't see why not. He has done no good for me. He killed my parents."

"Deep…" Aki comments.

Hikari starts pushing us forward, out the door. I take my luggage along with me.

"Don't you have baggage?" I wonder, and Hikari smirks.

"No, in fact we came here on a mission, but we found you, so…"

I step into the cab after putting my luggage in the rear of the car.

We arrive at a perfectly symmetrical academy. How beautiful!

"Follow me!" Hikari leads the way up the many, many stairs and down a hallway. We arrive in a strange looking room with funky clouds floating around, a mirror, and a strange walkway. Most importantly, there was Lord Death, a black figure with a skull mask. He seemed a little peppy to be a Lord of Death.

"Hello there! Who are you?" He asks me, sticking up a large blocky hand and waves. How odd.

"He was captive by a Kishin, and we thought to bring him here. He's a miester for sure, but we don't know if he is a weapon," Hikari tells him.

"Well, let's see!" Lord Death exclaims, hitting me in the back of the head really hard. A faint blue light illuminates from my body. Suddenly I turn into a…

"SLINGSHOT!" Aki bursts out laughing, starting to roll on the floor. Hikari stares at me in wonder.

"It'll be difficult to find you a good miester, and you are quite a good weapon, you know. A slingshot is an accurate long distance weapon that is hard to master…" the masked figure reinsures me.

"I'll do it! I'll learn how to use him!" a voice says, and they all turn to see who had volunteered. I can't move in my current form.

"Oh, hello, Blake! When did you get here?"

"I'm serious. I'll learn!" He continues, and walks up to me. He is wearing proper clothing, what a relief, a grey suit. Blake picks me up and pulls my string back, and suddenly releases me. "What does he fire? Stones, bullets, blades?"

"That would be up to the two of you."

Okay. That's it. I write down my story on sheets of paper that are folded and put into my pocket (literally 'Pocket Fiction') I could NOT FIND the third sheet of this chapter so I did what any writer would do: Wing it. I've been writing a story other than a fan fiction that is about 16 pages at the moment. Don't kill me! I've also been watching: Hetalia (so funny!), Darker than Black, Angel Beats, and Girls Bravo. I never have thought of watching Girls Bravo because of the strange title (thus never judge a book by its cover…) but it is reasonably a good way to spend free time on your computer. I like Angel Beats, and I can't wait for season 2. Okay, now on to typing up the Hikari and Aki chapter… (Being an author on Fan Fiction can be stressful, even for 50-70 words per minute…). This chapter is 1,370 words. PEACE OUT!