Like I said, probably a quick flurry of updates to this as I have the first ten chapters and all I have to do is edit. I don't own anything in this, not even OCs those belong to my friend Amelia F. Jane
Chapter 2
What a reunion?
Gilbert's P.O.V
"Master Oz?" I called, as I ran around the streets of a strange city. I continued to call his name until I heard footsteps behind me, "Who's there?!" I called into the dim night, as I pointed my gun at the empty street. "Must have been my imagination," I thought allowed, as I put away my gun. To my surprise when I turned around I saw a boy with three white stripes on half his hair pointing a gun to my head. "Odd hair," I blurted out.
Suddenly the boy froze,"Y- You're right… I'M AN ASYMMETRICAL PIECE OF GARBAGE!" He screamed, as he fell to the ground and beat his arms against the ground.
"Uh… Sorry kid I didn't know that was a sensitive topic," I said in a concerned voice. Suddenly his twin pistols turned into two women wearing red belly shirts and cowboy hats.
"Sorry about this, Kid is very touchy on symmetry." The taller woman spoke in an apologetic voice, "Now Patty do your thing!"
"Ok, Liz!" The girl replied in a carefree voice, "GET YOUR ASS IN GEAR OR I'LL SNAP YOUR NECK!" The little one screamed.
"GHAAA, I HATE YOU!" The boy cried, as he jumped up. The two girls transformed back into pistols, and he grabbed them in air and pointed them at me, "Sorry about that, but I need you to come with me," the boy said in a plane voice, "My father wishes for you to be brought to the DWMA."
"… Sorry but I can't come with you… I'm searching for my master at the moment." I replied.
"Don't worry, they're being brought to the DWMA as we speak," The boy said, "If you come with me you will certainly see them."
"Fine, but tell me your name." I said sternly.
"Death the Kid, son of Lord Death." The boy replied.
Kid's P.O.V
When I told the man my name he stood there in astonishment, 'Go figure,' I thought, 'That's how everyone reacts.'
"Now come on, me and my father isn't as bad as you think," I spoke plainly, as I called Beelzebub, "You can keep up right, or should you get on?" I asked the man.
"It's alright I can keep up," the man replied,"by the way my name is Gilbert Nightray."
Oz's P.O.V
"So where are we going again?" I asked Maka.
"We're going to a place called the DWMA." She repeated, "DWMA, also known as Death Weapon Meister Academy, is a place for people like me and Soul to learn to control our powers."
"Though it's not all fighting." Soul pitched in.
"I almost forgot!" Maka blurted out, "Soul come here for a moment."
"What is it Maka?" Soul replied, as he walked over to Maka curiously.
"MAKA CHOP!"
Suddenly I heard Gilberts voice, "Master Oz!"
"Hey Seaweed Head sorry for interrupting your touching moment, but I need you to seal my power real quick!" Alice sneered to Gilbert.
"Shut up Stupid Rabbit I'll do that in a minute!" Gilbert replied, before turning back to me,"Master Oz are you alright?!" He kneeled to me the way servants do, so I placed a cat on his head.
"Meow!" The cat chirped.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Gilbert screamed so loud! I burst out laughing; along with Alice, Maka and Soul. "MASTER OZZZZ!" Gilbert shouted.
"Sorry Gil, but it was the perfect opportunity!" I laughed, "Besides that was your punishment for being so formal!"
"Grrr…"Gilbert growled, before putting his hand on my head and sealing Alice's power. Alice transformed back to her human form.
"Much better!" Alice chirped.
"Well it seems that's everyone!" A new voice rang plainly.
"Hey Kid!" Maka laughed, as she waved to the boy with striped hair.
"Hi Maka, Soul, I'm going to go ahead and go to the academy." The boy replied in a plane voice, and then he flew off on his skateboard.
'Odd hair,' I thought.
With that, chapter two is all edited and pretty. I hope you'll enjoy this story as I am enjoying editing it. Thank you for reading and have a Merry Christmas, Happy Hannukah, whatever you celebrate during the holidays I hope you enjoy it.