Yomi and Ji are transferring to DWMA as a favor for Lord Death, a long time friend. Yomi is a world wide known Meister known for her powerful skills, and Ji her faithful weapon stands by her side through thick and thin.
Once they've arrived, they w...
"What's this I heard about you two getting to show the new kids around?" Black Star grunted, pointing to Maka and Soul. "I deserve it since I'm better than both of you two combined!"
Maka sighed in annoyance, Soul slapped Black Star's hand in a shake, "We're supposed to show this weapon and his meister around today, it's babysitting."
Tsubaki shook her head, "The schools buzzing about it, supposedly, they're world known, really strong..!"
Soul shrugged, "Supposedly, we're waiting on Lord Death. He wanted to talk before they get here."
"They can't be better than me." Black Star muttered under his breath. Maka and Soul waved bye and headed to see Lord Death. Maka knocked politely before Soul opened the door.
"Hello kids~!" Lord Death greeted happily. "Right on time, Ji is at his dorm already. He's the weapon."
"Just him, where's his meister?" Maka asked.
"It would seem she'll be late, something about her flight. Anyways, show him the utmost respect, he is not to be treated lightly."
Maka nodded, "Is there anything we should know about before we go get him?"
Lord Death thought about it for a while, "His meister is half french and half Japanese?" Maka and Soul sweat dropped, "Oh! He's very protective of Yomi, his meister. And Yomi is quite the charmer, beware of the temptress."
"Why couldn't Kid do this, or even Black Star?" Soul complained.
"I wouldn't want to overwhelm my son. And well, Black Star can't do anything right." Death chuckled, "Now, off you go." He pushed them out of his office.
"What do you think he meant by overwhelm Kid?" Maka asked and Soul shrugged uncaring. The two ended in a nice looking two story apartment still on school grounds, Maka took in a deep breath and knocked. After a minute or so, Maka knocked again.
Soul scoffed, "What's taking this dude so long, not cool." Soul banged on the door in anger and no one responded again. He grabbed the nob and the door opened, the two looked at each other. Soul held a mischievous grin while Maka gave him a scared expression.
"No, no, no! This is not right, this is a bad idea.!" Maka whisper yelled at him and he walked in, he whistled softly.
"This place is nice. Why the hell don't we get a cool pad like this?" The two were in awe at the marble floor, bay windows and crystal chandler.
"Whoa." Maka muttered softly, they walked into the living room, there was a white couch, a matching white rug and a flat screen TV hanging on the wall. "It's gorgeous."
"Can I help you?" A voice filtered through the air, Maka and Soul found a boy their age in sweatpants and a towel around his neck to try and dry his damp hair.
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Maka blushed awkwardly, she tried not to look at the attractive man in front of her. "W-We're so sorry for barging in! No one answered the door and well obviously it's because-" She swallowed her saliva, "You were in the shower." She elbowed Soul, "I'm Maka Albarn and this is Soul Eater Evens. We're here to show you around."
