(A/N Sorry about my cover, I promise I'll change it as soon as I have time, cause, it's really back to school in real life! Woooo! Don't mistake me for a nerd 😑)
"Hello, DWMA." A young girl with wavy black hair with a purple streak on her wispy long bangs and headphones said, stepping on the school grounds.
Beside her was boy her age, with shaggy black hair with tan brown skin, who was shielding his eyes from the bright sunlight while looking up at the school.
"Should be nice, right, Viar?" The boy said, turning to his partner.
She nodded, absently tucking her hair behind her ears.
The boy named Elijah felt her skin brush against his as she started walking towards the doors of Death Weapon Meister Academy.
He kept up his pace to catch up with her.
They ignored the stares of the students that passed by them.
They ignored the students who 'accidentally' bumped into them just to get their attention.
In short, they ignored the students and teachers alike as they walked down the hall.
They stopped at a map. Elijah pointed out the Death Room, then pointed to his left "It's that way."
They began walking there.
A respected Meister named Maka and her respected Demon Scythe named Soul watched them heading towards their destination.
"Are they twins?" Maka whispered-asked Soul, trying not to be rude.
Soul shrugged and went back at looking at them "But they sure are rude."
Maka pouted, realizing it and realizing that it was pointless to try not to be rude when they were the ones who were actually being rude.
They never looked at them, ignoring was rude.
The two reached the door to the room where Lord Death awaits.
They pushed open a red and black door, revealing a room with sky wallpaper where the clouds really moved.
All this would be so childish if it weren't for the red and black post that decorated the pathway to Lord Death.
When they reached Lord Death, they saw crosses all around them which were supposed to be markings of graves.
And a boy their age with black hair and three white stripes. And perhaps, his partners were the two girls standing next to him and the throne he now sat on?
One of the girls had short blonde hair and rosy cheeks. This one gave off a childish air. Maybe she was younger than the other girl next to her.
She had long brown hair, and her breast cups, which were- no offense!- was smaller than her younger sister.
They were obviously sisters, for they wore the same matching outfits. Or maybe close friends that acted like
sisters.
All this were unexpected, and the two were patiently waiting for Lord Death.
"Hello, kiddies!" A childish or cartoonish voice called out from behind the throne the boy was sitting on.
Seconds later, the expected Lord Death appeared.
The siblings were relieved to see him, but did not show any emotions on their faces.
They stuck out their hands open.
Lord Death looked at it in confusion, then, his face brightened up and his big, oversized hands appeared and slapped their hands.
Their hands silently retreated to their pockets. Man, did Lord Death's slap hurt, their hands were throbbing.
"Come on, kiddos! Smile!"
They shook their heads.
"Give us our schedules." Elijah said.
A red haired man came over to them and handed two cards.
They felt someone yank their hair.
They turned around. The boy they saw earlier was the one who yanked it.
He was glaring at the both of them with his yellow eyes. They returned the glare.
The boy pointed at Viar's purple streak. "You are disgusting! Asymmetrical!"
After ranting a lot of asymmetrical stuff, his partners (maybe) pulled him towards the throne and forced him to sit down.
He kept on complaining, but, before Elijah could throw a punch at him, he suddenly stopped.
Viar and Elijah rolled their eyes.
The boy ignored that. He looked closely at Viar, then he felt a blush creeping up his cheeks.
He quickly shook it off before anyone could see it.
Well, anyone but Elijah.
He saw Viar's brother raising an eyebrow at him, and giving giving him a don't-you-dare-have-a-crush-on-my-sister look, which made him nervous.
Viar raised her hand and waved slightly. "We'll be off now."
Later After A Few Classes,
They took a stroll around the school for a while, trying to make their surroundings familiar.
They were in front of the school when they heard a voice yell:
"I AM THE GREAT BLACK STAR!!! I WILL SURPASS GOD SOMEDAY!!!!"
"Jesus." Elijah muttered. "What's wrong with that Black Star guy?"
They noticed a crowd gathering to look up at something.
They too, looked up.
They saw a boy with spiky blue hair and was dressed in black. Maybe this was Black Star, for certainly did he look arrogant.
He was standing on the red spikes of the school. The siblings looked at each other with a mischievous smirk.
Fast as lightning, they reached the very top of the school (it was really easy to climb for them, because there weren't much obstacles and the walls were smooth but not to smooth that you can't grip on it.).
When they reached the spike Black Star was on, they pushed him off.
Then back down they went, then they acted innocent.
Maka and Soul was there, and they saw everything (Well, everything except when they climbed the wall, they were too fast to track).
Soul pointed at them and shouted. "Hey! You two! Why did you push him off the building? It's dangerous you know!"
He knew that they were both handsome and beautiful (His heart leapt for Viar, but he doesn't want to believe it), but they shouldn't be doing bad stuff!
Maka glanced at bloody Black Star, lying on the ground while his partner, Tsubaki, caressed his wounds wrinkled her nose, then looked away.
The two looked at the partners and grinned evilly. Maka and Soul were surprised by their sudden show of emotion.
They made a sudden movement, then they were lost.
"Hey! Come back! I'm not done with you yet!"
Maka shifted nervously. Then looking at Black Star again, fury occupied her eyes.
She muttered something angry to Soul and he nodded.
"Yeah. I agree. We should report them."
