SOUL EATER: Next Generation

Chapter 3: 48 hours Of Hell: Preparation

Shamere P.O.V

"I am Jalen but I am called Samuke by almost everyone except Shamere. I am a meister at the DWMA and I wish to become even stronger than Maka and Soul themselves. The strongest or at least one of them. And by calculating my current battle power to you all I see that we will all become stronger within the span of about a year and a half. Approximately stronger than our past generation excluding the death god soul. Also Shiro, by the angle of where you are sitting and the way your muscle spasms are so clear. I see that you are annoyed am I right?"

What is he doing? Something's not right about him. Something is seriously wrong. Wait... I remember he told me something about when he is tired or just wakes up he becomes extremely smart and he doesn't know why.

"Get on with it kid so we can get the class done with. I don't have all day and having to be here and fill out papers is already a burden, along with also having to assign teams by today as well. I already hate being a teacher and it's only the first day."

"Well, since I'd rather not get put to sleep or die at this particular point in time of my life...I'll show a slight demonstration of me and my partners powers. Also, Shiro please try your hardest NOT to snap and put me to sleep. I can tell by the look in your face and the muscle spasms that are just getting clearer by the second. Anyways, enough goofballing. Shamere, Weapon form!"

"Copy."

I see. It may not seem like it, but he's testing the patience of Shiro yet at the same time keeping him, dare I say 'tame' for now.

"Yeah, guess you could say that."

GODDAMNIT, STOP DOING THAT.

"Anyways. A brief showcase of my weapon and the colorway of it. Purple and black. Some hints of gold too and my families insignia. Shamere, you can return back to normal now."

He's so..calm about it. How does he.? Nevermind that.

"Lackluster but, whatever. I've got teams to assign and since I REALLY don't wanna lose this damn job yet, Samuke or whatever the hell your name was. You're gonna be the leader of your team who will consist of...Sarige, Angel, Eito, Adrian, Yeanli, Oto, Yane, and the weirdly quiet kid in the corner. The rest of you? F**k if I care, figure it out amongst yourselves. Class dismissed."

Shamere looked around to see the reactions of the others, Sarige's being the most priceless due to him looking the least pleased with hearing that Jalen was to be the one who was the leader of the entirety of their team.

Sarige P.O.V

Samuke, out of ALL OF US TO BE ASSIGNED THE ROLE OF TEAM LEADER OF THE TEAM, IT'S HIM?!

"Sarige, I can tell by the look on your face and your eyes looking close to exploding out of the sockets that you are very displeased with me being the leader of the team."

"Yikes, Sarige. That's TWICE. In two days. Not even twice by Shiro either!"

"Shut up, Yane! Damn, always bashing me and shit!"

"Sheesh. Well, I'm gonna go back to sleep Shamere. Wake me up whenever something important happens."

"Wait! Jalen, don't go back to-"

And out the kid goes.

"This is your partner?! HE'S ALWAYS SLEEPING, BUT KNOWS EVERYTHING ABOUT WHAT JUST HAPPENED?!"

"Sarige, you should really calm down. He and I have both been through a whole lot rather than nothing at all. We both woke up late, then after we had left the house, we also came across someone with a kishin egg soul who we HAD to kill, but he ended up using Witch Hunter by accident which leads him to be this tired."