Matt redrew his sword and looked Tabby straight in her furious eyes. "Guess we're still number one." This only proved to provoke her.

Tabby yelled, "Why is it that you can both be weapons and meisters and we can't?"

Matt raised an eyebrow, "First you need parents that are both meister and weapon. Then even after that there's only like a 1 in a 100 chance you'll be able to achieve both forms."

Sam turned back into a girl and grunted, "We both have those. You probably don't even know who are parents are do you?" A smug look came to her face as she stood up and dusted imaginary dust off her clothes.

Mettreah turned back into her human form and sat on the stairs in front of the school looking over the town. "Not a clue. Does it matter?"

Tabby boomed, "Oh it matters. My Parents are the legendary team of Tsubaki and Black*Star! And Sam's are Soul Eater and Maka Albarn."

Matt gaped, "No you are so lying! Black*Star is my ultimate idol! He's so awesome!" Matt went off running in circles and Eeeep-ing like a fan girl.

Tabby smirked, "It's the truth. I've got the tattoo and all." She turned so he could see the star on her arm.

His face went to complete hofrrifacation. He got on his hands and knees in front of her and started to beg. "I'm so sorry. Please, please introduce me to your dad? Please I'll do anything? You can have my fricken kidneys! You don't have to take me to Candy mountain!"

Mettreah kicked him in the gut flopping him over to his back. "You're pathetic."

Tabby smiled, "Who could blame him, my dad is like god and I'm like Jessus."

"No you're like an idiot." She picked up her brother and started to leave the two girls. "It doesn't matter who your parents are. All that matters in this world is who you are."

But Matt begged to differ. "Shut up! I have to meet Black*Star! Who cares about pride I'll beg if I have to!"

"No! No you will not! As long as you're my partner there will be no begging!" they went back into the school one not choosing to but being forced.

Tabby And Sam stood on the stone paths looking at each other. Hoping that the other would have the answers to the new found questions.

Tabby finally spoke, "It was getting boring not having any competion."

They both smiled. Sam replied, "Yeah this is just a speed bump to Deathscythe!"

Tabby's smile went a little sinister, "Yeah a really cute speed bump."

Sam became digusted, "EEWWWW Mohawk guy is so not cute!"

Tabby started for the school, "I think so."

"you only think that because he adores your family."

****Later on in Class****

When the students had returned they had sat down and joined the lesson. Sam had fallen asleep in less than a minute. They were all being brain numbed by the lesson when a boy walked in. He had a black mullet that barely flared in the back and was shaggy in the front. He was wearing skinny black jeans, black soldier style boots and white shirt that had a black graphic design. It was of a faded reaper skull. To say the least the teen had this smug sloppy persona.

Stein looked at the boy and asked, "What's the excuse today?"

The boy didn't even give Stein a glance. He simply walked to his seat behind Tabby and Sam. He mumbled, "Earth Quake."

Stein sighed and continued with his lesson. Matt was looking forward from the back seats of the class with a curiosity in his eyes. He whispered to Mett, "Do you think that guy might be-"

"Are you kidding," her eyebrow raised looking at her brother in denial. "Lord Death is a perfectionist. That guys a slob and was late. He's probably just a fan of death and goth stuff."

"Kay, I guess you're right. That guy could never be a shinigami."

***Lunch Break: basically just an hour of free time where you can do what you want and eat if you want to BTW you don't have to stay on school grounds*****

Matt and Mett had plans to go back to their apartment for lunch. It was a ten minute walk and a four minute drive. They had no car or bike, yet. The plan was to scraf lunch down and then continue to unpack. They had two dozen boxes that still needed to be unpacked. So they started to walk but before they could get off the school grounds they had Tabby, Sam and The gothy boy's company.

Tabby shouted from behind them, "Hey! Where you going?"

Mat wiped around and started running towards the girl. "Tabby! Let's go meet your dad!"

Mettreah kicked him in the back of the knee. She then looked down to him. "Stop acting like a moron!"

He whimpered while holding his leg, "Kay."

Sam went to high five Mett. "Nice, real cool." A slap of hands was crisp. The two exchanged grins.

"Thanks. I'm sorry about him by the way. He's a little star struck."

Matt got to his feet, "I am not! I just wanna' meet Black*Star."

The gothy punk boy laughed, "Why do you want to meet Black*Star he's so annoying! Soul the cool one!"

"Hey!" Tabby punched the boy in the arm.

Matt's voice went all deep and scary and in the shadow of his face his eyes seemed to glow red. "What did you say?"

"Well he i-"

"No he is not! He is completely AWESOME! He's killed more witches than any other mister ever!" Matt started fuming. "Who the heck are you anyway?"

Sam smacked her face, "You had to ask."

"Well, well, well," The boy looked all cocky. "I'm Lord Death's son, Billy the kid." (sorry couldn't think of a cool name but I am up for changes if someone has a cool name or something)

Mett stood up, "No way! I've met Lord Death and he's like perfect. No offense but you're kind of a slob." She smiled apologetically.

Billy looked fake hurt, "Ouch that hurts, but it is true."

Sam rubbed her temples, "Unfortunately, he's telling the truth."

"Awwww. Sam but we make such a good team. You shouldn't be so mean." Billy sat down on the low cement wall.

"Yeah, but you do whatever you want without even considering my vote." Sam crossed her arms. "And I get dizzy when you just force renaissance.

Matt had a dumb look on his face like was pondering why the sky was blue, "I thought Tabby was your partner, Sam?"

"She is but Billy feels every weapon is his partner."

Billy stood up, "Well when I take over for my dad I'll inherit all of the death scythes so I might as well practice with the ones I think will be death scythes."

Matt turned it over in his mind for a second, "That makes sense." His voice was wary.

Sam looked at Matt, "Don't worry. He won't use you."

Matt brightened up but then darkened, "Hey I'm going to be a Deathscythe!"

"Maybe?" Sam smiled, "But that's not what I mean. He only picks girl weapon partners. He's a pervert."

Matt's jaw dropped, "Omigod! You are so lucky! I would kill!" A fist knocked the boy to the ground and dented his Mohawk.

"I'll kill you!" Mett loomed over him with Sam close behind. "I don't care if I have to find a new partner.

Billy smirked, "It is awesome." He was kicked down by Sam.

The boys whispered to each other from the ground. "I'll have to introduce you to this cat I know."

Matt raised an eyebrow. "A cat?"

Billy grinned, "Who turns into a sexy lady."

"Nice!" The two fists pumped.

Mett pulled Matt to his feet still a little annoyed at his male instincs. Billy had to get to his feet by himself. After he sat back down on the cement wall now beside Tabby, he asked, "So I told you who I am who are you two?"

Mettreah sat on the other side of Tabby, "I'm Mettreah and He's Matt." She pointed a finger in said boy's face. The two showed off white teeth, with a gigantic smiles that definitely qualified as being goofy.

Billy stood up, "Williams?"

"Yeah, why?" Matt sat down on a park bench with Sam on his left.

Billy smiled but it wasn't A-I'm-Walking-On-Sunshine smile it was more of A-I-Know-Something-You-Don't-Know smile. "You two did some crazy shit in Canada! I heard from my father. What was it? Something like 180 Kishin souls?"

Mettreah smiled, "Ooooooo! Matt we have a fan!"

Matt shrugged all trying to be cool and said, "Not my first."

Enough said he was on the ground with bruises from Sam and Mettreah. Sam then turned to Mettreah, "You guys took 180 kishin souls? Shouldn't one of you be a death scythe?"

"We actually have 187. Matt and I split all our souls. I have 94 and he has 93."

Sam patted her on the back; almost pushing her off the wall. "You guys are almost death scythes, but you guys have to get two witch souls, that'll be hard."

Billy laughed. "Apparently, they can't catch even one."

Matt looked Billy straight in the eye and with a bone chilling voice, "Shut up."

Sam and Tabby looked puzzled. Billy sighed, "These two have been hunting this witch for like three years. They get their butts handed to them ever-"

Matt stood up out of his seat startling Tabby who was right beside him. "Shut up!"

Mettreah spoke in an almost whisper, "It's a touchy subject can we change?" She looked up to Billy. "Please?" She looked sad and depressed.

Billy took a second looking at her. Then regained his cool. "Sure whatever."

Sam jumped from where she had been sitting and started to run. She called back to them, "Let's ditch I'm in the mood for pizza!"

Mettreah switched out of her dark mood into excitement. She grabbed Matt and Billy by the wrists and dragged them both. "Wait up!"

Matt was a slow thinker. After a second or two his mind had evaluated the situation pizza + Skipping= Happy Matt. He glanced at Billy. He was barley standing on his own feet Mettreah had been running full tilt. She was fast he had to admit but unfortunately for their partnership that was the extent of her physical ability. Not saying she was weak just saying she wasn't extremely strong. Matt on the other hand was more like a slow giant. He was crazy strong and could arm wrestle with the best.

Taking this and the fact that he was starting to get tired from running he used a burst of energy to get under Mett and lift her onto his shoulder. She flailed her arms and legs insisting she should be let down. Ignoring her he looked at Billy who was almost dying from the probably seven minute run.

Once Mettreah had been descended to the ground they both stared at Billy. He was still gasping for air. He finally could get out, "We . . . Passed . . . .The . . . Pizza . . . . Shop!"

Mettreah looked horrified. "NNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" she bulted back to where they had come from.

******Once they all finally arrive at the pizza shack *******

They had ordered enough pizza to feed an army. Once the waitress had left they started to converse.

Matt started, "So what's your soul count Tabby?"

She stiffened, "34, we had 99 and then we went for our witch and fucked up. We had it all planned out but it turned out the night we chose she had like a friend over of whatever and they kicked our asses. If it hadn't been for them seeing my tattoo we'd be five feet under."

Sam covered her face. "It was humiliating."

Billy stood up, "I'm going over to the Jux Box."

Mett looked stunned, "They still make those?"

"No, but they have a really old one over there." He pointed with his black chipped finger nail to the far corner.

Mett jumped out of her seat and headed over to it. "I'll help you pick."

The two stood over the music device. Mett started to surf through songs. "What type of music do you like?"

He thought for a second and then answered, "Basically anything that's good. You?"

"I like songs with good lyrics." She picked a song without consulting him. "This is a classic and crowd pleaser."

He raised an eyebrow, "What is it?"

"Bon Jovi, It's my life." The two returned to the table where a heated debate had started about the importance of syncing wavelengths. They all skipped the rest of the day; not really honestly caring at that point about the punishment they'd receive tomorrow.

Hope you liked! They won't all be this long I promise! Review or whatever!