Stitches | Twisted Wonderland

Ⅰ | 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬

A group of students walk together down the empty hallways of DWMA. They were heading from the direction of the principal's office. They were looking for someone and they knew exactly where to look.

A dirty blond-haired girl gently knocked on a large oak door of the doctor's office and heard a faint come in from the other side. Inside was the person they were looking for. They sat slightly hunched over someone with a table of medical tools beside them. 

Who is this person? you may ask.

This person is none other than Y/n Stein. 
A rather tall female individual. [18 years old] [173.69 cm] [5'6]
H/l h/t h/c hair lay onto their head.
A dull yet beautiful pair of e/c eyes.
S/c skin littered head to toe in stitches.
Wearing a long-sleeved white button-up shirt with a sleeveless black shirt underneath, black [dress pants/skirt], black combat boots, a pair of [black/white] gloves, a white surgical mask, a long white lab coat, and a f/c oval shaped bolo tie with small soul shaped decorations on the ends. 

"Good evening Maka, Soul, Black☆Star, Tsubaki, Kid, Liz, and Patty." They called out without looking away from the boy they were patching up. Their voice was smooth and very nice to listen to. 
"Good evening Y/n. How are you?" Tsubaki politely said back. Y/n hummed a bit before answering.
"Well seeing that this is the fourth person who had come into the office and needed stitches, then that means either the akunin are getting stronger or the next gen of reapers and death weapons are getting weaker." She wrapped the kid's wounds and sighed while walking the stand of tools to the sink to be cleaned. 

"Well, as much as I enjoy talking to you all, classes are still going on and none of you seem injured. So what is the reasoning for your visit?" The e/c eyed girl asked while thoroughly scrubbing away blood from the different tools she used that day.

"Well Lord Death asked for you to go to his office and whatever it was seemed urgent," Maka answered. The y/n set the tools down to dry.
"Alright then. You'll head to class and I'll be on my way." The group silently made their way out. Y/n put on a fresh pair of gloves and slung her bag over her shoulders. 'What could be so urgent?'

↪Mini Time Skip↩

"You wanted to see me, Lord Death?" At the sound of his name, the cartoonish reaper turned around from the mirror. 
"Ah yes. Y/n perfect timing. You see," His cartoon-like behavior dropped to something more serious. "As of recently, there has been a spike in strong akunin. You are one of our strongest weapon and meister that's available. So I'm asking you to go on a mission for me."
"And that is?"
"I need you to go out and take care of a few people on the Shinigami's List and report what you find and what you think. You can start as soon as you want. Can I count on you?"
Y/n gave a small solute, "I'll start today. You can count on me." She grabbed the list and walked out of Lord Death's office. 

As they walked out, the final bell rang and the hallway began to flood with students eager to do outside school activities. 'I guess this is a good time to inform father about this. I hope he doesn't freak out.' The girl thought as she tightened the screw in her head.