Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater! I only own my OC's, Jamie Elliot, Mark Jennifer (I've always owned him, I just forgot to claim him.) and Raissa Bel Garnaeu-Olive.

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6. Weapon's World Weirdness

"Come on Raissa!" Hiro called, "Its time to duel!"

Raissa shook her head out of her inner turmoil, and nodded. Following Hiro, Maka, and last in the group just before the French royal, was of course, Soul. She felt really weird after witnessing that episode, and wasn't quite sure how she'd be able to fight him. . . Oh wait, she wouldn't have to move, she was a weapon.

The very familiar courtyard was the stage for all of the meister fights, and on Stein's lax signal, all groups went into stances. Raissa transformed into her double ended machete-staff self, and Soul turned into a wicked sharp black scythe on the outside. Maka caught Soul with ease, and Hiro wobbled with Raissa a bit, not knowing quite how to handle her, almost like Crona.

In the inside, the weapon world, Raissa embarrassed face was turned away from Soul, because for some stupid reason, all female weapons lost their clothes in the transition, but it never happened to the boys.

"Its almost like an anime, were perverted boys get their sick kicks!" Raissa twitched, trying to conceal herself in the boundless space of pitch blackness. Soul chuckled, "Oh come on, its not like I am going to look. Its not cool to look at unclothed girls if they don't want you too."

Raissa snuck a shy glance with her reddened face at the serious ruby eyes of Soul, that never drifted to anywhere but her icy blue orbs. Raissa nodded, although she still didn't budge from her turtle condition.

Hiro glanced at the glare on his new weapon to see Raissa's annoyed blue eyes on the machete's pure white blade, "Let's get this over with, I am highly uncomfortable." Maka's weapon glared with the light of the sun too, and one could distinctly see the smirking Soul, who didn't say a word.

Maka swallowed and said, "I'll go easy on you Hiro, at least to start off. You haven't had a weapon like Raissa before." Hiro nodded in appreciation, "Thanks Maka." twirling the staff, Hiro rushed Maka. Maka easily deflected Raissa's machete and tried to sweep out Hiro's feet from under him.

With the other end of the staff, Hiro blocked Maka's attack and slid back on his toes. Spinning Soul, Maka throw the whirling scythe at Hiro, and managed to turn Raissa to the exact point where Soul would hit, and he fell to the ground, transforming back into a human. "Not bad Hiro." complimented the fanged boy. Hiro smiled cockily as Raissa, relieved to be clothed again, fell to her knees next to him. "Of course, I thought I'd do well."

Maka rolled her eyes and then smiled at the stunned French fry, "Hey, Raissa, cool form." Raissa shook her head out of her haze and then smiled at Maka, "Thanks."

The bell tolled for lunch, and Maka helped Raissa to a stand, and the quad traveled together into the school to get the rest of the group.

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I had to do a bit on the Weapon's world, because I always have noticed the fact that girls in weapon form are naked and guys aren't. So I poked fun at that. I hope I did good! Review please!