Sorry for taking so long to update… actually I wrote a lot! I have like seven chapters down, I just haven't had time to upload them all! ^.^

Raiven smiled. "So this is it… the DWMA, huh? Seems a bit bigger than what I imagined." She smiled. "Well, it gets even bigger once you're inside, Raider." Soul smiled.

"YAHOO!" a dash of black white and blue landed before Raiven. "Whoa… hey!" she giggled to see Black*Star standing before her. "Who are you? I haven't seen you around the school… then again I haven't seen you at all." Black*Star began looking at her from every angle. "She's my twin sister." Soul smiled. Black*Star froze. "Y-you're what?" he swallowed hard. "My twin." He repeated. "You and Soul… wait, why didn't you tell me you had a sister?!" Black*Star screamed. "Because if I did Maka's dad would've started hitting on her." Maka gave Soul a dirty look. "As true as that may be, Raiven here, has been in hiding this whole time; in order to keep her location safe, Soul kept this little secret from us." She said walking before the blue-haired ego maniac.

"Nice to meet you, Raiven, I'm Tsubaki." The weapon smiled. "I'm Black*Star's weapon." "Yeah? I wish I had a meister…" Raiven smiled. "That's why I'm here… to find someone to resonate with." She giggled.

"Cool… well, welcome to Death Weapon Meister Academy!" Black*Star smiled. "I'm the biggest guy here, so as long as you're with me you'll be safe." He smiled pointing a thumb at himself. "Is he always like this?" she whispered towards the other two. "Yup." A bell began ringing. "Ooh, we should get to class; Professor Stein should be waiting for us!" Maka yelled walking up to the front doors of the academy.

They walked in the classroom. They made their way to their seats and chattered.

"Raiven, this is Crona... you guys didn't really have a good introduction last night." Maka introduced the scythe to the demon swordsman. "Nice to meet you Crona." Raiven smiled. "N-n-nice to meet y-you too." "No need to be scared…" she smiled larger setting out her hand. Crona managed a smile and took the girl's hand. "See?" she smiled.

"Good morning…" Kid's voice cut through the noise like a sharp knife. Raiven turned. "Hello, who's this?" she smiled. "That's Kid. He's Lord Death's son." Maka mentioned. "He's the Kid?" she whispered to herself. "Yup."

"Hey Kid, what's up?" Black*Star smiled. "Same as always… admiring the fine beauty of my father's academy." Kid smiled walking up to the small group. "Hello, miss, you must be new here." He took her hand and gave it a light kiss. Maka, Liz, Patty and Tsubaki stood there and stared in amazement. Kid would never do something like that! Raiven blushed. "My name is Death the Kid." He said looking up. "I'm Raiven." She smiled. "Soul Raider… Raiven 'Soul Raider' Evans." Soul corrected.

"Evans? Hmm, I thought you looked like each other." Kid smiled. "Yeah, we're sort of twins." Raiven smiled back. "Hey, Tsubaki and I wanna play basketball tonight; you guys wanna come so we can hang out?" Black*Star came up between the reaper and the scythe. Raiven smiled wider, "Hell yeah!" she laughed. "Sweet, see ya there." The two met in a high-five.

"Alright, class, let's begin." Stein rolled in the classroom. "Today we'll be practicing resonance; Maka, you Soul Black*Star and Kid, take your weapons and head to the field… you too, Crona." "Uh, Professor Stein, we have a new student…" Maka raised her hand. "I see. What's your name?" he looked up to the girl next to her twin as he adjusted his screw. "I'm Raiven." She smiled. "Okay, it seems you know Soul and the others… why don't you go with them, do you have a meister?" "I'll use her, Professor." Soul volunteered. "Alright then, head out… as for the rest of you I will be choosing your groups…"

"Alright, guys lets go." Maka smiled.

They headed outside.

"Okay, let's do this…" Black*Star smiled as Tsubaki and the others transformed. "Um, here Crona, why don't we sit this one out so Soul can use Raiven?" Maka smiled. "Are you sure you guys' Soul wavelengths match?" Black*Star asked. "Dude, we're twins." Raiven smiled setting the fold of her jacket on to the edge of her shoulder, revealing a white area with red corners. This covered her mouth and part of her eye. "Let's do this, Soul Eater." She smiled. "Got it, Soul Raider." He grinned back as she jumped up and transformed into a scythe and landed in Soul's hands.

"She's almost identical…" Maka gasped. Soul began laughing. "Come on, let's try this out… ya still remember?" he asked. "Sh-yeah, I remember." She laughed. "Alright… then let's go…" "Song resonance."

From nothing music could be heard. The steady beat of a drum followed by the hoarse notes of an electric guitar and the deep sound of a piano. A dark red aura started to glow around the siblings. Kid smiled.

"Such beauty…" Kid whispered. "Such perfect symmetry." His eyes widened. "Their soul wavelengths are so even and well distributed, just look at the radiance of their aura… she is such an emblem of symmetry."

Soul swung and spun his sister with ease. She began singing. Soul's eyes began to change from red to blue. Everyone watched in amazement. As the notes she sang went higher, Soul's movements seemed lighter. The lower she sang the stronger the moves. As the piano flowed along with the guitar, Soul's arms did too, and he moved at the tempo of the song; a great majesty indeed.

Soul finally stopped and held the scythe over his head as his eyes returned to their regular crimson state. His friends began clapping. "Damn, Raiven… you're a pretty good performer." Black*Star said as seriously as he possibly could. "That was great, guys!" Maka smiled, even Crona let out a grin at the sight! Liz, Patty and Tsubaki went over to give complements as well.

Kid stood there silently, he was still mesmerized. He felt his head spin a bit then called out. "Liz, Patty, I'm heading home for the day." He began as he walked off. Everyone turned. "Uh, will we see you at the basketball court, Death?" Raiven smiled. Kid froze. "Yes…" he smiled back. "But for future references… call me Kid." He left.

Liz smirked at her.

"What?"