After class ended, the trio was swarmed by their 'new fans' who thought the boys were hot and Iyame was flippin' awesome, and they chatted at them all at once. Iyame finally had enough and created one of her shades to take her place while she sneaked off sneakily. The Twins snapped out of their dazed boredom to glare at their 'sister' who left them in the dust, her face practically screaming, "I WIN! HA-HA!"
Iyame skipped out of the room but stopped when she heard Black*Star in the distance, "I AM GOD! NO ONE WILL DEFEAT ME! HA-HA-HA-HA..." There was probably some other stuff said, but Iyame sort of tuned it out. She met up with Tsubaki in the hallway. She was in a group with the boy and girl that sat in front of her, two girls that matched in cowboy attire, and the creepy symmetry kid in the suit.
"Hi, Tsubaki," she said with a smile.
"Hello, Iyame. How did you like your first class with Professor Stein?"
"It was good, but the dissection was boring," she said as she stuck her tongue out in distaste. "Dood tng I stafed be-e skeemi foreba ado."
She cocked her head in confusion. "What?" Tsubaki said.
" 'Good thing I stopped being squeamish forever ago'? Is that what you said?" the girl in the black coat and red plaid skirt said.
Iyame nodded and smiled with a tilt of her head,"My name is Iyame. What's yours?"
"I'm Maka, and this is Soul, my weapon partner."
"What's up?" Soul said with a mellow voice.
"Hey, cool kid. So, you're a scythe?" she asked.
"Yeah, what about you? I saw the blade that stuck out from your lower arm, and that was cool. What weapon are you?" Soul asked.
It seemed everyone was leaning in curiosity accept for Tsubaki, who already knew, up close and personal. Iyame looked around as her eyes met everyone else.
"Ooh. I have everyone's' attention? I feel special. Do I need to give a speech?"
Before she could continue, a huge explosion sounded from Professor Steins' classroom. Smoke erupted from the doorway in vibrant colors of green, purple,and orange and fanned out in the hallway. As the dust settled, two identical silhouettes swaggered out of the doorway. You could almost hear the song in the background: "Cool guys don't look at explosions!". To top it all off, two identical sunglasses appeared in their hands out of nowhere, and the Twins put them on at the same time with bad-ass grins. They walked up to the group of friends.
"Hey," they said at the same time.
Iyame turned to look at them. She walked up to them and said, "Couldn't you have toned down the boom a little? It is out first day, after all."
Their grins got wider, from 'bad-ass' to 'shit-eating'. They chucked together.
They flicked off their glasses off simultaneously, once again showing off badass-ness to the people who were staring. "Yeah, right. It's not gonna happen, sis," they said together. `"By the way, why did you leave us in there with the fan-girl zombies alone? So rude!"
"Do you always say everything together?" Maka asked.
"No!" they said.
"YYAAAAHHOOOOOO!" Black*Star screamed while he was running down the hallway.
"Wow, everything is so fast-pace here," Iyame asked.
Black*Star ran up to Iyame with a trail of smoke behind him. He grabbed her around the waist and dragged her out of the hall with an "Eep!" coming from her. He took her to the outside front entry before anyone can blink. He plopped her down and stood above her, his blue, spiky hair glinted in the sunlight.
"You're gonna fight me now. I was patient, like a good god, but now you must face Judgment Day. You must face me, now!" He slammed his fist where she was sitting, but he only managed to make a dent in the ground. He looked up to where she landed. She stood with her two remaining shades standing behind her, ready for action.
The shades jumped in the air, transformed into twin chakrams and landed gracefully in Iyames' hands. The chackrams were red and black, matching her sudden outfit change. They had several small spikes lining the outer ring. There were four larger spikes jutting out from the inner ring where the handle lies. The outer ring was black with the inner ring red. The spikes were the opposite colors. She held on as if one of the larger spikes sticking out was a sword with Iyames' hand in the grip. The other was held like a shield in her left arm.
She crouched in a defensive position and said, "Come at me, bro!"
Black*Star did just that.