Chapter 3- Dramatic Arrivals

Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji in any way or form. If I did there would defiantly be more William. i obviously do not own Soul Eater ether!

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(In whatever desert the DWMA is in)

"Wil~liam!" Grell wined, "we are in the middle of nowhere!"

William just sighed, looked out to a random space in the desert and said, "Grell, don't you feel that?"

Grell stood silent for a second, and then looked at William again. He said, "I feel like I am H.O.T." Grell sighed. He would most defiantly have a sun burn. He looked back to see that Undertaker was still his pasty white, and Ronald was, at this point, dragging his lawn mower scythe. Ronald was panting and looked like he was about to pass out.

William took notice that Ronald was panting to the point that he though that the younger reaper might just collapse right there, and he did. William rubbed his temples and fixed his glasses. Ronald may have looked like he was passed out, but he was just lying down. William being William, he could tell if his co-worker was faking it.

Grell sighed and went to poke poor Ronald in his face, but stopped half way there. He felt something under his feet. It was almost a rumbling feeling. Grell shot up and found that a something that looked like a car was coming towards them.

William tensed up. Ronald suddenly shot back up and looked at the on-coming car/whatever it was. Undertaker just started running forward towards it. He looked as if he was going to run up and hug it. When it came into sight, it was a blonde young priest he must not have been over the age of seventeen.

Undertaker just kept on running – no – skipping toward the car. When it came close enough to Undertaker the boy in the car stopped it. Undertaker suddenly hugged the car mumbling something. The boy, dressed in priest clothing, stepped out of it and looked at Undertaker with question. He scratched his head, looking at the grey haired man hug his car. The blonde looked at the others that were coming towards him. With one glance at their soul, he knew they were shinigami.

When the grey haired shinigami started stroking his car he started getting scared. He said, "Uh, sir? Why are you stoking my car?"

The man just looked up at him and smiled a maniac's smile at him. He squealed, "This is quite a high class coffin!" He returned his gaze to his hearse-car, "it is made from silver painted steal, and black oak wood with metal layering."

The blonde just looked at the man.

Undertaker looked up at the blonde, "oh," he started, "I am dearly sorry, but my name is Undertaker."

Undertaker looked expectantly at the blonde. He just said, "My name is Justin Law. I am a death scythe for Lord Death."

A feminine voice came up from behind him and said, "A death scythe?" Grell expected him to say something in reply, but he said nothing. Grell then realized that he had ear buds in, and was most likely listening to music. "Tch" he just walked around Justin Law and faced him. He couldn't be older than eighteen! This kid was working for Lord Death? And how was a human a death scythe? Grell huffed and looked at him with a pout face.

Justin just looked at the red reaper in front of him with question. He then said, 'I was sent to get all of you, but I only have this." He beckoned to his car. Undertaker took that sign as a "get in" and he hopped more than happily into the coffin. He shut the door behind him and smiled happily to himself in the darkness. This guy reminded Justin too much like professor Stein.

The grim reapers just hopped on the hood of the car and Justin started driving- quite slowly I might say.

When they could see Death City, they all cheered up. Janet, who had been quite quiet basically the whole time, let out a sigh; she was growing quite bored of the never ending sand-dunes.

When they got into the city limits, all of the grim reapers felt a large and not to mention powerful soul conceal them. It almost felt like a trap, but the bars – instead of metal – were made from soul wavelength. The intense feeling made even Ronald perk up a little. When they got to the DWMA the group could hear Grell sigh behind them. He thought that the shinigami dispatch society had a lot of steps. This place had to have a million!

They rather excitedly ran up the steps, when Ronald was about half way there, he noticed that they were missing some one. He shouted up to his friends that were leaving him in the dust, "Hey we forgot Undertaker Sempai!"

William looked at him and said, "He wouldn't come out of the coffin, he said something about how beautiful it is then started mumbling to himself. He said he would catch up later." Ronald continued upwards and when they got to the top he was panting. How could these little kids do this?

Maka and Soul were put on look-out for whenever the grim reapers where going to come. Maka had sensed their intense soul wavelengths way before they even got into the city. When they reached the top of the steps they didn't look like Maka had expected them to look like.

The one in red was most surely the Grell Sutcliff character, and the younger raven-haired girl standing next to him was most likely the apprentice Janet T. Spears. The one with his hair neatly combed back and holding a pair of tree clippers was most likely their boss, William T. spears. The one with dual toned blonde/black hair was probably the Ronald Knox one. What surprised Maka most was that the dual haired one that she suspected to be Ronald Knox was carrying a lawn mower over his shoulder. It was most likely the reason he was panting when he got up the stairs. Another thing Maka noticed when she saw Ronald was that he had a cow-lick. It was kind-of annoying her as of the moment. All of the shinigami were wearing glasses too.

Maka politely went over to the group and said, "Hello, my name is Maka Albarn." Maka smiled.

William shook her hand and said, "Good day to you, I am William T. Spears. This is Grell Sutcliff, Janet T. Sears, Ronald Knox, and the other shinigami is sleeping in a coffin right now."

Maka was under the impression that the other shinigami had died so she said, "Oh, I am sorry then."

Grell smiled and Maka noticed his rather large pointy teeth. When Grell noticed the little girl was staring at his teeth he just grinned wider, showing off his shark-like teeth. A white haired boy came up behind Maka and grinned at Grell, almost possessively. He had teeth much like Grell's, but they were a lot smaller and not spaced as well. Grell giggled something into Janet's ear, and Janet smirked at the meister and weapon pair.

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I always thought about all of those steps the DWMA students had to climb up every day... i feel sorry.

Ok this one is a bit longer than the other one. I hope you guys like it! Yay! Thank you for reading and please comment. Good day to you all! Thank you for reading! I will update as soon as I get another idea! Yay!