Oyame the Meister- A Soul Eater Fan-Fiction

Oyame the Meister- A Soul Eater Fan-Fiction: Classes

I look up and down the halls to try and find my classes. I finally manage to find a room that looks like it could be one of classes.

I walk into this room.

"Your late," A man with stitches on his lab coat and his face says without even looking at me.

"Sorry, I am, ummm, new," I turn red since he just called me out in front of everyone.

He looks over at me and I see a very large screw sticking out of the side of his head. He rolls his chair over to get a closer look at me.

"Your name?" He asks, his face dangerously close to mine.

"Oyame," I step back to avoid awkward contact.

He inches forward to me, again, "Oyame. Interesting," He rolls around me on his chair.

"Yes. Who are you?"

"Professor Stein," His glasses glare as he stares straight through me.

"Nice to meet you," I say this coldly since his grey appearance seems like one an old creep would.

"Take you seat, Oyame," He is extremely scary. He is gives me the chills.

"Thanks," I walk up the stairs in the huge, auditorium, shaped room.

"Hey! Oyame! Come sit over here!" Maka waves me over to an open seat next to her.

"Okay," I walk over and plop in the seat next to Maka.

"Now, back to lessons," Professor Stein rolls back to in front of the desk, "Today, we are going to be talking about techniques. When you are in the middle of a battle you should have your partner already in weapon form."

I raise my hand.

"What is it, Oyame?" Stein is frustrated with me interupting him and talking back.

 "What if you don't have a weapon partner?" 

Everyone looks appaled that I would even ask.

"So, you are the girl with the half Kishin weapon, aren't you?" 

Everyone gasps.

I stand up, "Yes! Why does it matter, Stein? You guys have him locked up so he can't do anything! Now, I have no partner and I am stuck getting constantly bitched at by you guys! He's a Kishin! Big deal! You have him under tighter security then Asura was and Takashi is on half, HALf, Kishin!" I pick up my Meister books and storm out of the room.Everyone's eyes were on me. I could feel them.

As soon as I am halfway down the hall, I slide down the wall and relax.

Kishin's are evil. But, we are all evil, to some degree.