A.N. Hey! Forgot the disclaimer for this story. Whoops. But before I get to that, I must anime fan girl rant to you poor readers.

I just LOVE Code Geass! And I'm so happy they made a season two! Lelouch is soo amazing! (I went totally fan girl and called dibs on him) You must watch it!

And done. Here's my disclaimer.

DISCLAIMER: I no own Soul Eater or anything to do with it. Well, if I bought that DTK shirt I saw at the mall, I would own that, but I didn't. So I don't.

Enjoy the chapter!

Soul POV

Ugh. It's too early to wake up. Can't the damn sun rise later? A cool guy like me should be able to sleep in.

"SOOOUUUL! GET YOUR LAZY ASS UP!" Like hell I will.

"No!" I say back. If Maka just calmed her tiny tits, then maybe life wouldn't be as bad. Huh. She didn't reply. Maybe this means I've wo-

"MAKA CHOP!"

...

After a few minutes, I stumbled out of my room and saw Maka putting away a book the thickness of a brick. She was wearing a blue dress with gold trim, to go with my pale yellow tunic and red breeches (she always questions the color of my breeches, though). Turning around, her green eyes landed on me. She gave me a small smile. "Good morning, Soul!"

My right eye twitched. "Good morning? GOOD MORNING? AFTER THE WAY YOU WOKE ME UP, THE ONLY THING YOU COULD THINK TO SAY WAS GOOD MORNING? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YO-"

"Breakfast is on the table. Hurry up. We must report to the Queen. In 7 minutes. That's why I woke you up." Then she walked away grabbing her satchel and sitting by the exit.

"Oh..." Swiftly, I ran to the table and scarfed down the breakfast Maka had made. "Delicious!" I say as I walk toward Maka. "Shall we be going?" I offer her my arm and she takes it.

"We shall."

Blackstar POV

"Tsubaki, are you ready?"

"Yes, Blackstar. But, please. You must be silent this time. If we continue to fail, Her Royal Highness will not permit us to continue to train as her elite assasins. She is already granting me permission to transform and to be used as a weapon. In combat and assassinations."

"Yes, I know. Special privilege. Bla-bla-blah. Just transform into a chain scythe, please." He rarely ever said please, but he was Blackstar, and he grew impatient.

"Right." Tsubaki nodded and transformed.

"Target acquired. Okay, let's go!" Clothed in all black, with loose fitted breeches and a tunic that conformed to his body, he moved with ease and he crept upon the target.

Kid POV

"Father, do you need help with the crops? I'm finished feeding the animals." I looked toward the fields and saw him hauling back all the bushels of wheat by himself. "I'll never get over how strong you are, Father." My father had a sturdy build and was incredibly tall. His black hair was matted to his face with the sweat of hard work. Plain brown eyes, just like me.

"Well, Kiddo, a few more years and you'll probably surpass your old man." he chuckled and ruffled my hair as he walked past. "Is dinner ready, son?"

"Yes, it is. It's the same as yesterday. Vegetable soup." Same as yesterday, the day before, and most of the days I can remember.

"Yum. Can't wait." My father didn't say this sarcastically. He never complains. We sat at our low, broken table and prayed. Prayed for all our good fortune, thee food at our table, the roof over our heads. Our jobs, the field, our lives. Only the clinking of or utensils broke the silence that consumed us until I could take no more.

"You know, Father, one day, we'll have so much more to pray our thanks for. One day, I swear, I'll bring justice to this kingdom and stop Queen Medusa."

My father glanced at me. "Kid, you speak like this every night. Forget that dream. There is nothing you can do."

Why must he always shoot me down?

Liz POV

"Patti, transform." She did and instead of my sister, I now had a miniature crossbow attached to a gauntlet. Hooking the trigger around my finger (A.N. Imagine those Spy Gear laser tag things that you strap to your wrist then put the second strap thing around one of your fingers. then you bend your finger to fire the 'laser'. The trigger is like that) A man walked into the alleyway and I fired a warning shot right next to his head. "Give me your money." With shaky hands, he passed his coin pouch over. "Very good." I say. Then I transform and Patti takes over.

"Nighty-night." She says with a twisted grin. Then she shoots him through the eye.

A.N. So, now you guys have a general idea as to where each of the characters stand in this world of mine. Hope you enjoyed!

Oh, and the summary changed a bit.

-Mem