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Prologue 3: The Maiden with the White Lines: Is she the incarnation of Death?

Girl got up, not feeling in the least bit tired... she had a decent night, just like the others. She got up, stretching, clapping her hands to turn the lights on. She reached over to her counter, taking a sip of water, showering afterward, choosing a black Gothic style dress, complete with ruffles and gloves.

She looked in the mirror, brushing her hair. It looked perfect, and the three white lines in her hair added to her uniqueness, no matter what she did to her hair, the lines would always reappear. She didn't really mind them, but her most esteemed father constantly tried to erase them from existence.

Once she was done grooming herself, she walked out of her room, into a large, grand hallway that opened into the main room. The Mansion of Death was always so pristine... if it wasn't, whoever caused the mess would hear from father... and that was never pretty.

She entered the dining hall, to where some slow jazz was playing, and that meant Liz was in the kitchen. She had learned to cook, and her meals were pretty good. As two of her father's Deathscythe's, Her and her sister were allowed to stay here full time, So girl never ran out of girls to talk to.

"And here's the school girl!" Death said, clapping once he saw her. "Are you ready? You look absolutely beautiful! Is there anything you need? Maybe some-"

"You don't need to spoil me, Honorable father." She said, reciting her usual 'I'm not a spoiled brat' speech that she gave almost daily. She sat down as a plate of mashed potatoes, gravy, and a hand sandwich, witch she slowly scarfed down. "Don't you have to get down to DWMA early?"

"I'll be leaving in a few minutes... I couldn't stand not seeing my little girl before I headed out." He said, earning a sigh from Girl, who shook her head, taking a bite, washing it down with some milk.

The door opened, and Soul walked through it. She often saw Soul, One of her father's strongest Deathscythes, and his most trusted one at that, other than Liz and Patty. He sometimes brought over his own child, Tyler over to play, so the two were well acquainted. "Hey, it's time to get moving."

Death sighed, "Yes Yes, very well. I can't wait to see who you pick as a partner. Got to go. Love you." He said, standing up, and followed Soul outside.

After she finished eating, she stood up, bringing her plate into the kitchen. "Thank you for the meal!" She said to Liz.

"Not a problem, Girl... shouldn't you be heading off soon?" She asked

"I should indeed... I'll be seeing you then." Girl said, walking outside, and down the stairs, As she walked, she began kicking he legs higher, like she was skating, and a pair of black skates appeared on her feet, and she began to skate towards DWMA butting a blue Meister Badge on her chest.

She was one of the last people to arrived, or so it would seem. There were already people going in, witch meant her father had already given the welcoming address. Witch meant she had been late... not really a problem today, but she would have to speed her routine up... how bothersome.

She walked over to the building, and up the hallway. Looking to her right, she noticed twomen hiding in a corner, sopping wet. She gave them a quizzical look, then moved on.

There were a bunch of people registering for classes, it seemed most of the Meisters and weapons had partnered up. Girl wondered how many of them partnered up for the sake of partnering up. She took a sip of water from the fountain, wiping the handle off first.

"Oi! Girl!" Came a voice, and Girl turned to face the person who had called her. She turned her hand around, and she and Tyler high-fived with the back of their wrists "You just show up?"

"Ya, I was a little late in arriving." She said, glad to see familiar face. "Aww.. you have a partner already?"

"Sure do. This is Iris. Iris, this is Death The Girl, but everyone just calls her 'Girl' Shes Lord Death's kid." He introduced, and they shook hands.

"Are you a weapon or a Meister?" Girl asked out of curiosity.

"Um... I'm a weapon. Ninja weapons."

"Interesting... a shame I didn't get here fast enough, or I would have asked Tyler to partner with me... I'm going to steal you from time to time." She declared, and Tyler merely shrugged and laughed. "Fine by me... I'm sure thre are a few decent people left for you to choose from."

"Oh, I hope so... I don't want to be partnered up with someone who isn't capable... I suppose I'll keep looking then... I'll see ya later!" She said, waved, and walked off, back towards the outside doors.

"What's going on here?" She asked, noticing a small crowd forming. One woman, a Weapon, was fighting a Weapon and Meister. It was 2 on one, so the outcome was going to be pretty obvious. Girl tsked, flicking her hand as black smoke coiled around it, taking the shape of a pistol. "Soulforce..." She whispered, squeezing the trigger, beams of compressed wavelength firing out, causing the Meister and Weapon to step back/

"Are you hurt?" Girl asked the lone Weapon, keeping her gun aimed on the other two. "What caused them to attack you?"

"I attacked them." She explained. "When I explained how to wield me as a weapon, they just laughed and said 'It's too complicated to be of any use. Then laughed and said 'Let's leave this useless idiot alone."

"Ah, so they provoked you." Girl said, nodding in understanding. "What kind of weapon are you?"

"A, a double bladed scythe, but I have buttons on the pole that can withdraw one or both blades, so I could also be used like a pole. A nother button releases the blade- they're connected by chains."

"That IS pretty complicated." Girl admitted, "But that doesn't mean your useless... Here, we'll show them. Transform. I'll knock them around for you."

The girl looked surprised, but nodded, transforming into a black scythe, with blades on both ends of the pole. As the girl had said, there were a few buttons on the pole, 3 on each side, witch Girl guessed was to make the blade beome straight and pointy, like a spear tip, another for withdrawing the blade altogether, and one for loosing the blade. Girl took The Scythe, twirled it around, "Death God Martial Art- Stance of Order." She recited. "Are you accepting my wavelength easily enough? I toned it down to match your soul style."

"Umm... ya, it feels fine, I can easily support this wave... ummm... I'm sorry, I don't know your name."

"Just call me Girl. You?"

"Hikari. You c an just call me Kari. Nice to meet you."

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Girl said, eying her opponent. "I hope this fight teaches you to never dis someones capabilities."

"You're quite arrogant, you know that?" The Meister said. Girl didn't bother to ask her name.

"Rather be arrogant than filthy... look at you two! You're covered in dirt!" Girl said, pointing at the dirt on the Meisters. "Do you not take a shower? Frankly, I find it DISGUSTING!" She said, and ran towards them. She was on them in seconds, swinging one side of the blade, itch was blocked by the weapon. She pressed a button, retracting the blade, and slapped The Meister in the back of the head as she twirled it, the tripped him, before making her gun appear, and shot him with compressed wavelength. "Maybe that'll make you get clean... how disgusting." She said in annoyance

Kari reverted back to human form, tossing her silver hair out of her eyes. "That wasn't bad at all."

"Thanks. I rather like your versatility." Girl said, looking at her curiously. "You have a wavelengthh that I like too... how about it? Care to partner up with me?"

Kari nodded enthusiastically. "Sounds like a plan!"

"Alright then." Girl nodded, though not as hyper as Kari had become. "The sign up sheets are in the classrooms... come on, let's go!" She said, leading the way.

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And with the. All of the main characters have been introduced. Their destinies are one and the same, How? Well, let's just sit and wait as the true story can finally commence!