D.W.M.A?

I don't need a mister!

        I walked through the halls of the D.W.M.A, going to the death room, Lord Death wanted to see me, and I was really nervous about meeting the great and powerful Lord Death. My walking was concluded when I dropped my books and almost tripping over another girl who was in the halls. She was a medium sized girl, not to tall and not to short, she had green eyes, and dirty blonde hair which were kept in pigtails. Next to her, was a weapon, so she must have been the mister, he was tall, he had white hair and sharp intimidating teeth, and to finish off his intimidating look he had red eyes. They both looked at me as I picked up my books, the girl helped me up.

"Hey, sorry about that, i'm Maka, and this is soul" 

she waved nicely at me and the one called soul, simply nodded his head at me. I looked at them nodded and smiled slightly and continued on my way. I finally found the death room and walked in, the all powerful Lord Death was actually a very funny and silly guy, I guess what I heard wasn't true. He cleared his throat to get my attention. I looked up at him.

"Now Crescent, it's time that you get your mister partner, okay?" he said in a happy silly voice. 

"sorry, but I don't need a mister sir." I said a little hesitantly. 

"oh?" he said confused

"U-um you see sir, I can use myself, I don't need a mister!"

He simply looked at me for what felt like forever, until finally he said

"Well alrighty then! you best be off for your next class then"

"okay" I replied, and walked out of the death room, on my way to my next class, I saw a boy with three weird stripes in his hair, going crazy about a crack in the floor, claiming that it was now asymmetrical, I decided to walk around them.