Lunny: Holy crap…OMG…OMFG…Seriously that really happened…*goes on and on in disbelief*
Cold: She's in shock that "Night School" in its first day of life got like 37 hits and 3 reviews.
Solarius: Wow…I'm impressed.
Cold: That and all three reviews praised her, and one praised her little OC…So, Solarius, we'll have to do the intro…she'll thank reviewers after Chapter's done.
Solarius: She doesn't own or else that cat would be in the cast and would of set up a few moments between Allen & Kanda…and the Noah would have kidnapped Lavi by now…and Komui would of killed that toothbrush-moustache jack$$ by now…or the Noah would of killed him just for kicks…
Cold: All right, they get the picture…damn, lion…anyways, read on fair readers, but to be warned…*grin* only a little of the plot was exposed in that Prologue…enjoy!
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Chapter 1
Introductions Are In Order
September 25-
7:00pm: The City of Martel
"I hate my life." A slender youth said to no one in particular. His gray-silver eyes sweeping the city view in front of him, pure snow white hair pulled into a small ponytail ruffled by the warm breeze every now and again. Shifting so that his knees were bent, his entire slender frame sitting in the window sill. He started to grumble.
"Allen Walker…half shinigami…half human…whole freak! Doesn't help that I got this weird birthmark on my left eye or the fact that my left arm is disfigured due to a birth defect. Oh no…add on the fact that I can see spirits and supernatural crap like demons and such…I'm just a walking side show! *pauses* Ugh…great, now I'm talking to myself!" Allen said burying his head in folded arms. Hearing a gentle chuckle from his right, the 15 year old whipped his head towards it. He pouted at his eldest Uncle, Mana.
"Now, Allen, the word 'freak' does not apply to one such as yourself…try, 'Halfling', 'Hybrid', or 'Unique'…anything but that horrid word, dear nephew." The dark eyed shinigami said appearing out of the shadows. Allen smiled softly at his kind Uncle. Mana had an air of elegance around him that Allen learned to carry, he was the eldest son of the current Walker Family Leader: Oliver (A/N: See, set-up!). Like most Walker's Mana had black eyes that either became voids or liquid based on his moods, his dark brown hair was kept long and held in a low ponytail that trailed down to his mid-upper back. Allen was taught school lessons by Mana, trained (A/n: *cough*beaten*cough*) by his Uncle Cross. Hearing a loud crash followed by cussing, Allen grimaced.
"Speak of the devil and he shall appear…" Allen muttered, loud enough for Mana to hear and shake his head at. It was no secret to Mana or any Walker that visited, that Cross and young Allen simply did not get along. Cross was the youngest of Oliver Walker's children, but by far the most outspoken. The red haired, brown eyed {red if ever angered} gun wielding shinigami had a love for good wine and women.
Mana tried his hardest to keep a watch on his youngest sibling out of all five Walker children, Cross was their Father's constant headache, while Mana was his pride and joy. Not everything was sunshine and daisies though, Allen's mother Maria was the eldest girl and 2nd born of the five before giving birth to Allen. It took all of her energy and she died in the hospital. Allen was told that only the males born in the Walker family were the shinigami females took after their mother. So, his mother's death was perfectly explainable as was the rumor that shinigami's can't have kids. Allen paused after thinking about that…
"Uncle Mana?"
"Yes, Allen?"
"You said that only female Walkers could carry on the family…right?"
"Yes."
"Then, how the heck did Grandfather, who is a pureblood Walker have kids…wait, how does any Walker male reproduce?"
To say that Mana Walker was stunned would be an understatement; he hadn't realized the flaw in what he told Allen. Thankfully, Cross was a pro at this sort of thing, the red head nightmare had just walked in to hear Allen's question.
"Every Walker male has a period of one week every 2 months where they're 'alive' it is during that week that most children are conceived…got that, idiot apprentice?" He said, causing said 'idiot apprentice' to throw him a rather cute glare. Mana gave his brother a thankful look, to which the younger merely huffed. Remembering something he wanted to show Allen, Mana searched through the papers on the coffee table. Allen watched never moving from his spot. With a soft 'Aha' Mana brought out a thick folder with what looked to be a rose cross and the picture of a school on it. Cross visibly paled and backed away.
"Oh hell no…Mana, what the fuck do you think you're doing?" Cross said, clearly in fear of a simple folder. Allen raised one slender gray eyebrow obviously please by Cross' apparent fear. Mana simply handed the teen the folder.
"The Black Order Boarding School, School for those with unusual bloodlines and unique traits." Allen read to himself, he looked through to see pictures of the school grounds, people walking around, among other things. The thing that stood out to the 15 year old was a jet black cat with bright blue eyes; the creature was sitting on a student's desk, with the student themselves apparently sitting behind it. All Allen saw was a lock of dark blue-black hair that the cat had twirled its tail around.
"When do I go?"
"October 1…that's when the Fall/Winter Semester begins." Mana said, ignoring Cross. Allen nodded, and then resumed looking out the window.
8:45pm: The Ark
The robust man looked around the large round table, beady gold eyes glittering with malice. Grinning with pure evil, he held his arms out in greeting.
"My dearest Clan I, The Earl, have the most joyous news…our time has come."
Twin high pitched laughter rang out from a pair of teens. One had long wavy blonde hair with bright gold eyes, while the other had short spiky black hair with identical gold eyes. Both wore leather jackets, pants, and boots and were male. The long haired one wore a red shirt, while the other wore a white shirt. (A/N: I love these two…)
"Good…" the long haired one said with a giggle.
"Bout time, dear Earl." His brother stated.
Dark chuckles sprouted from another of the members at the table. His long wavy blue hair pulled into a ponytail and narrow yellow eyes crinkled by his mirth. To his left a young man with long purple hair pulled into a loose ponytail, bangs framing his youthful face, eyes closed as if in thought, but like all Noah Clan members his eyes were yellow. To the former's right was a white haired teen, a long headband wrapping around his forehead to hide the three eyes he had. The trio were the only ones sitting on their end of the round table, as the chair between The Earl and the youth was empty as were three chairs between the turban-teen and the youngest member of the Clan.
"Earl, let Lero and I be the ones to 'Welcome' this generation…please?" said the youngest member. Her spiky purple hair was longer in the back and brushed the base of her neck, like the rest she had yellow eyes. The twins were sitting to her right, and to their right was the eldest of the two girls, her long purple hair pulled into a tight ponytail, bangs straight cut to frame her face. The last member of the Clan was by far the most silent, yellow eyes darkened by unknown emotions, wavy dark purple hair brushing his shoulders; he sat on The Earl's left while the aforementioned thoughtful youth, who looked to be a younger copy of him, sat on The Earl's right. Behind The Earl's chair stood an unofficial member of their demonic Clan, Lero. The thin youth was The Earl's advisor as well as personal assassin. His pumpkin orange hair was streaked with black and his completely black eyes held red orbs that burned or soften depending on his mood. His usual attire was of a pale lavender butler outfit. He glanced at The Earl, sweating bullets at the thought of having to work with the young girl. The Earl chuckled darkly.
"No, no my dear Road…"
She whined. The twins both giggled at her apparent gloom, she kicked the chair of the black haired one with a pout.
"Shut it, Devit! You too Jesdero!" she snapped, the twins didn't quell their giggle-fit instead they leapt into Jesdero's chair to escape their younger sister. The woman next to them glared.
"Boys." Her tone was warning, the twins calmed and Devit plopped into his rightful chair with a smirk.
"Oh come now, Lulu, they're only children." The blue haired one said. Lulu glared at him.
"Well, we all can't have your patience with children, Cyril." She replied acidly. Cyril merely chuckled and glanced to the white haired teen, which had started clutched his head.
"Headaches again, Wisely?" The Earl asked, gently. The two on either side glanced up, identical yellow eyes glowing with concern, matching the rest of the Clan. Wisely grinned sheepishly and winked.
"Nothing, I can't handle, Earl." Wisely said, holding a pained grin. The clansmen to The Earl's left slid a cup of tea to Wisely, who took it with gratitude. Sipping it, he smiled in relief, the clan relaxing. The Earl patted the clansmen.
"Neah, my miracle worker, without you…what would I do?" The Earl said, the man simply inclined his head in thanks. Wisely looked to the final member.
"Hey, Tyki…what you thinking about?"
The clan all looked to the youth, his twisted smirk causing them to shiver in excitement.
"Who will win this time?"
9:35pm: The Black Order Boarding School
The red head crawled along the darkened floor, hoping that his pursuer would miss him. Looking over his shoulder his sole green eye, as the right was covered by an eye patch, glittered in amusement. He turned his head back to come face to face with a feline face and bright blue eyes. With a panicked 'yelp' he sprang up, only to be heard and spotted by his pursuer.
"YOU'RE DEAD BAKA USAGI!" a voice bellowed. Said 'Baka Usagi' spun around and paling considerably took off like a rocket. Behind him was his pursuer…with a sword.
-Nice knowing you, Lavi!-
Lavi/Baka Usagi glared back at the telepathic cat that was the mascot of their beloved school. He turned the corner and passed by a few of his friends.
"Hey Noise, Miranda, Daisaya, Timothy!" he said in rapid talk. Said friends couldn't reply as he was already past them and down the next hall. Following in his wake was a furious swordsman. He paused by the four and glanced at them. Noise sighed, Miranda hide behind Noise, Daisaya and Timothy were laughing like hyenas, but both pointed down the hall Lavi went to. The swordsmen's blue-black eyes brighten with his bloodlust, his long black hair shimmered blue under the light was falling out of its usual high ponytail. A jet black cat easily kept up with his pace as it quickened. Soon, the poor red head was cornered.
"Oh crap…" he muttered, hearing a dark cackle he slowly turned around. Seeing said swordsman he 'yelped'.
"N-N-Now, Yuu-chan…remembers we're old friends right…? Come on, you can't kill me over a little like putting glitter and bejeweling Mugen's sheath can you? Remember, I'm the Old Panda's grandson! LENALEE!"
Before 'Yuu-chan' could slice Lavi's head off, a girl appeared in a whirlwind. The sword was blocked by a well aimed heeled boot. Her long dark green hair was held in high pigtails at the top of her head, her black eyes smiling at him. The sword was lowered, as was the boot. She laughed, making both males calm.
"Kanda…how many times does that make this latest attempt?" she asked, lightly tapping the top of Kanda's head with the back of her fist.
"45…che, it's not like the baka usagi doesn't deserve it…" Kanda said shooting Lavi a murderous glare. Lavi shrank away with a jester-like grin on his face. Lenalee and Kanda shared a look, the girl sighed.
"I will never understand what you guys think…" she muttered walking away. Lavi raced after her, knowing that Kanda wasn't going to sheath Mugen anytime soon. Hoping to keep a barrier between him and the shiny sword, he stayed ahead of Lenalee. Kanda glared and only relented when a blue eyed cat leaped onto his shoulders. Grinning a fanged grin, the teen petted the cat's head.
"Rascal, what did you think of that particular chase?"
-Not bad, Yuu-kun, but next times…take my advice and just castrate the idiot…-
Lavi paled and whimpered.
"Ras~~cal! I thought we were friends!" Lavi cried.
-We are, but…he pets me better than you...-
"WHAT TYPE OF REASONING IS THAT?" Lavi yelled back at the infernal cat. Lenalee sighed.
"I wish I could hear Rascal like you guys do…"
Kanda and Lavi exchanged looks, Rascal purred.
"No you don't…" the two agreed.
End
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Lunny: OMG DONE! Much love and thanks to my first four reviewers! BlueStar, Bluu Inkblot, PandaFlower (Panda-Hiroko) and Penguins-In-America-Oh-My…..So, what you guys think of pretty much the character introductions…trust me I got things planned! Roughly…
Cold: As always, Thanks for reading!
Solarius: See ya, next time!