Hey, LiztheGamer here. This is my first fanfiction posted on this site and I really hope you enjoy it. Human and Country names will be used and our favorite magic trio is here and wanting to say hi!

Romania: Alo! Hope you like this story!

England: Who said I wanted to say hi?

Norway: Hallo.

Liz: Why is it that Romania is the only one excited about this? He's my new favorite.

Romania: Yay!

Norway: Aren't you forgetting something?

Liz: Am I?

England: The disclaimer.

Liz: Oh yeah, I even made a character for the disclaimer.

Disclaimer: Hi, I'm the disclaimer; LiztheGamer doesn't own anything even if she wishes she does.

-England's POV-

England shifted in his sleep, oblivious to the loud Romanian trying to wake him up.

"Come on England, get up! Today we're heading to Death City!" Romania cried dramatically, shaking his English friend.

"You don't seem to be waking him up." Norway said with hidden amusement in his voice.

"Well, why don't you try waking him up?" He replied back irritatedly.

Instead of replying Norway walked up to England's bed, grabbed the glass of water on the bedside table, and poured it on England. England shot awake and noticed the Norwegian with an empty glass beside him.

"Why did you do that?!" He exclaimed.

"We would miss the plane to Death City if you woke up any later. I've already made us appear younger and left notes to anyone who would care saying that we are going away for a while. I hope I don't need to remind you to put on soul protect." Norway explained, ignoring the death glare he was receiving.

"Oh, right." He said his anger deflating.

England sat up and pushed the two aside. His room was fairly big being able to comfortably fit his king sized bed with a green bed spread, low to the ground, black, wardrobe, small green couch, and a bedside table. He had a TV hanging from the wall directly opposite to his bed and a few pictures consisting of family, friends, and scenery. His carpet was tan with flecks of white and caramel, he had a decent sized window on his right side, and the lighting was dim. An open bathroom was opposite from the window and there was a huge closet next to it.

England walked to his wardrobe and pulled out skinny jeans, a faded green T-shirt, and a pair of plain underwear. He shooed his two friends out and changed, went to the bathroom, and brushed his teeth not bothering to try and tame his wild hair. That only ever resulted in frizzy, poofy, hair with a comb somewhere in it.

Once he was finished, he exited his room and took note of his friend's appearances. Romania was wearing his normal red trench coat and black pants although his hat wasn't present, and Norway was wearing a white button up shirt and dark skinny jeans, his signature cross hairpin pulled back his bangs.

England grabbed his luggage from by the door and asked, "Where's your luggage?"

Norway answered him. "It's by the front door."

The three walked down the oak stairs taking in the scent of the tea England always drinks. Once they walked outside they headed for the airport.

After no time at all they were boarding the plane and waiting for the torture that was a certain bored Romanian in a small space, and after a while that torture arrived.

"Nor-Lukas, I'm bored~" He whined.

When Lukas didn't answer and continued to read his book, he started poking Lukas' cheek while chanting 'Lukas' over and over again. When He finally snapped and slammed his book shut, the Romanian once again complained that he was bored.

"I. Don't. Care. Bother Arthur if you please but leave. Me. Alone." Lukas said through clenched teeth trying not to strangle Vlad in front of a plane full of people.

The Romanian didn't seem to notice Lukas' efforts and instead said, "but he's no fun~."

Arthur watched with amusement as his friends argued.

-Timeskip to DWMA Staircase of Doom & General POV-

"Oh my god. This staircase will be the end of me." Vlad complained.

"Why are you complaining so much?" Arthur asked with a sigh.

Vlad didn't answer, just started to run up the stairs wanting to get this over with as soon as possible. Lukas and Arthur shared a questioning look then Lukas shrugged and started following after him. Arthur then did the same.

After a long while they reached the top and all let out a sigh. From there they could see the whole city; it was, as Prussia would put it, awesome. They eventually turned around and walked into the school. The three were told to immediately report to Lord Death when they arrived. They walked for a while but eventually got lost. A man with red hair, a black jacket, and blue eyes walked past them. Before he could get too far ahead, the trio stopped him and asked him for directions to Lord Death's room.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"New transfer students." Lukas asked, "And who are you?"

"Spirit Albarn, death scythe." He replied, "And you're just in luck because I'm heading there too."

Once they reached Lord Death they were greeted with a big "Hello, hello! And you three must be the new transfers!"

"That is correct." Arthur replied politely.

"Well then, can I see your weapon forms?"

"Sure." Lukas said.

Lukas and Vlad transformed and landed in Arthur's hands. Lukas was a sharp Long axe with Old Norse written on the handle and Vlad was a long blade with Romanian on the handle.

"Since they're both very different I usually switch who I use depending on what type of attack I need. We all have very high agility so they usually don't get harmed while fighting not in weapon form. Lukas and Vlad can also wield each other if necessary. We're all pretty bad at soul resonance though." Arthur explained.

"Hmm… I think you'll do well in class crescent moon. I'll have Maka and Soul show you around. Now off you go! You'll start school tomorrow." Lord Death said.

They left the Death Room and headed to the apartment they recently bought.

-Timeskip to Tomorrow at the DWMA-

"Yay! First day at school!" Vlad said happily.

Arthur and Lukas just simultaneously sighed at that.

Once they reached the top of the stairs they were met with a blue haired boy on top of the middle red spike and an apologetic looking girl under said spike.

"Haha! I am the great Black*Star! No one outshines me! I challenge you to a duel!" The blue haired boy, Black*Star, said.

The three ignored him and walked up to the apologetic looking women.

"Excuse me, but are you Maka." Arthur asked, being ever the gentleman.

"No, I'm Tsubaki. Maka hasn't arrived yet. I'm sorry if my partner Black*Star is bothering you." She said.

"Oh, no worries. He's fine. I'm Arthur. This is Vlad, and this is Lukas" Arthur replied pointing to Lukas and Vlad.

Lukas was looking uninterested at the world and Vlad was smiling with his hands clasped behind his back alternating from standing on his tippy toes and standing normally while humming when the red spike broke and fell on Lukas.

Tsubaki gasped and started to walk over to help him up when Arthur grabbed her shoulder and said, "Don't go anywhere near him. He will murder someone."

Tsubaki gulped and Black*Star jumped up and started to laugh. Just then the pile of rubble started to rumble around and an angry Norwegian emerged out of it.

"Vlad, Weapon form. Now." Lukas commanded.

Vlad let out a 'meep' and 'yes sir' before turning into his weapon form. Lukas swung the sword horizontally before throwing it up in the air letting it spin three times before catching it again, his trademark before he fights. Lukas slashed vertically at Black*Star and blood spurted out of his head. A murderous glint was in Lukas' eyes. Black*Star turned around and said, "If a fight is what you want then a fight is what you'll get."

Black*Star flipped backwards and took a running charge at Lukas wanting to end the fight here and now with a 'Black*Star Big Wave', but right as he got close to Lukas he jumped over Black*Star and attacked with a horizontal blow to the back. The fight continued like this until Arthur yelled at Lukas to stop.

"Lukas! Stop it! You'll hurt him and yourself."

"So what?" Lukas replied.

"And you might hurt Vlad too!"

Lukas immediately stopped and with a low to the ground kick and tripped Black*Star ending the fight without hurting the kid.

Vladimir transformed out of his weapon form with a few cuts on his arms and a busted lip. Lukas took one look and immediately his stoic expression changed into one of worry and apology.

"I'm so, so, sorry Vlad. I know I should try and contain my anger and now that I didn't you got hurt from it again and-"

Vlad cut his ranting off with a "Lukas it's okay."

At that time Maka and Soul walked up the steps. Soul helped Black*Star out of his face plant and Maka asked what was going on.

"Black*Star was being an idiot and broke the building again and it landed on one of the new transfer students, Lukas. He got mad and the two fought. It technically ended with Lukas winning but his weapon partner, Vlad, got a few scratches because they both fought extremely hard, so I think he considers it a defeat." Tsubaki explained.

"Oh yeah, I was supposed to show the transfers around." Maka said.

Maka turned to the transfers and introduced her and Soul. The trio then introduced themselves. She did a quick tour of the school and then walked them to the classroom, a few minutes later the rest of class and Professor Stein arrived.

Well, that was chapter one! Next chapter we'll get to see how our favorite three react to the crazy professor. We might even get a visit from a certain Danish man, Icelandic 'little brother', Santa Clause, and the king of unintentional scariness~. Please review and tell me how I can improve. Tata~!

-LiztheGamer