Rebel Soul

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To the right is what the twin scythes(in weapon form) looks like. The human is just there for a place holder.

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(Siara's P.O.V.)

My eyes took in my secret group of students greedily. These were the students that had exceeded all expectations. I sighed though as I watch the twin scythes train. They were the only ones that didn't have a meister yet. The other two weapons had meisters but not those two. Their soul level was incredible; no one else had been able to resonate with them yet, but I hope that changed with the new batch of students we were expecting. I opened the files on all of them. There was only one whose file had really caught my eye. Her name was Rebel and along with a descriptions of herself, there was absolutely nothing else on her. I bit my lip in frustration. Who are you Rebel? And what are your secrets?  My thoughts were brought back to reality as the students finished practice. I looked outside and saw that the bus was here. I signaled them to stand by me.They watched the bus stop, slowly open and then the new students walked off. I signaled for Hera to peer at their souls. She peered closely at some, and at others she just glanced at; her eyes then came to a rest on a young girl. That must be Rebel, I thought. "Send them in,"I spoke quickly and sharply. They were directed to line up in a straight line, and walk behind the guards. I turned and walked off, my students following behind.

(Rebel's P.O.V)

I was glad to be off that bus. It was hot, stinky, and gross. Once the bus opened its door's, I was the first one off. I gazed around at the place that was my new home. It was a large bulding, with only a few windows scattered on the top. I gazed at the souls of my "classmates". None of them had the power of my soul. I looked at mine and felt the rush of power flow through me. A prickling sensation of my neck told me that someone was looking at my soul. Must be from the windows, I smirked as I made sure that the viewer couldn't see all my power; just a small bit of it. Guards came out and started to line us up in a straight line. We were instructed to stay behind them, or else. I rolled my eyes at the weak threat and walked as far in the back as I could get.

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