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Soul Eater: Death's List

Death City

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a part of Soul Eater: Death's List, by Calyx_Mason.

The Location Of the Emblem Of Death

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Death City

The Location Of the Emblem Of Death

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Death City is a part of Soul Eater: Death's List.

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Alessandros cheecks flushed as he walked down the hall to the gymnasium. He saw students left and right but din't feel like aproaching anyone yet. He felt overdressed, his mother insisted he gets dressed for the first day. So here he was in black slacks and blazer trimmed in white over a white dress shirt with black pinstripes and a black tie. He roamed the hall feeling lost. "not very professional" he thought to himself and picked up the pace one hand holding onto his messenger bag. "Why din't Death give me a guide? This whole city is new to me" he asked himself.

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Dr. Franken Stein was lazily rolling down the halls in a desk chair, smoking a cigarette even though Lord Death had asked him quite a few times to stop smoking in front of the students. "It's their choice if they pick up the habit but you at least shouldn't smoke so much, some students are allergic, you know." Lord Death had said. "You're just afraid that all the new students will pick up smoking to be just like me, since I'm so cool and all that." Stein had responded. He was thinking of that response now, as the chair started to spin and he bounced off the wall. Such a response was not like him and he enjoyed that he had thrown off Lord Death. Light reflected off of Franken's glasses as he noticed a very well-dressed young man clutching a satchel and trying his hardest not to look lost. He pushed off the floor with his foot and glided over to the student. "Yo, need help finding anything?"

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"I'll show him the way, Dr. Stein!" Calyx said saving Alessandro from a more than likely dissection. "My name is Calyx, I'm a new student as well, but i'm lucky, I've been to this school several times with my dad back when he taught here. The gym is this way, and be wary of that guy he likes to dissect people, especially demon weapons." he said shaking the lost boy's hand. "Thanks, I'm Al, Alessandro Winter, nice to meet you. I'm a broad-lance, what are you?" he replied "I'm a meister, just like my dad." Cal smiled as the walked down a hall way towards the Assignment Wall, "This is where the students get there missions, we won't be using this til we get a partner and unleash our first soul resonance."

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"huh" was all he said and studied all the missions on the wall. Then he turned to Calyx, he only seemed about an inch taller but was much more muscular than himself, he liked the way he dressed, handsome with silver eyes that he adored right away. He tried looking at his soul, he saw purple with some gray but couldn't see it clearly, as if something was blocking the image, but he only blamed himself for not being able too, yet. "what you looking at?" asked Calyx "I'll tell you later, for now, try this" Al took off his satchel and laid it on the ground and held out his hand. Calyx took it "brace yourself" said Al and turned into his broadlance form in Calyx's hand. Calyx looked at the blade and Al's face glowed on it. "When I first came here, I fearned no one would be able to wield me" explained Alessandro. "Now how bout you pick up my bag and we hed to the gym to get assigned? there's an orange in there if you want" Al said pointing at his bag.

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"Well this will be easier to get there than just but first years aren't allowed to transform outside the classroom and designated areas. So how long have you been able to transform?" Cal asked Alessandro. "Since the night i had been attack by a kishin egg!" he replied with a smile. Cal was unsure if they should really be partners even though he knew they'd be in class together."This is Class Crescent Moon, where we'll most likely be class mates, down that hall and down those stairs is the library. and finally this is the gym." he said standing in front of the huge wooden doors.

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~ Franken Stein
Unfortunately for the two students, Dr. Franken Stein was rolling toward the Gymnasium as well. He would be there when students were assigned partners and would take a group of new students on a tour of the academy. He saw Alessandro transform into an impressive-looking blade but shrugged. New students didn't know the rules, that's why everyone was told to meet at the gym.

~ Algernon Whittaker
Algernon sat on the floor leaning against some of the bleachers in the gymnasium. He had only been in Death City since yesterday and didn't know his way around just yet. He waited while everyone assembled, hoping he'd be paired with a partner that could put up with him. Algernon had a tendency to rub people the wrong way, and to make it worse, he enjoyed doing it. But he would make the attempt to be sociable with whomever he was partnered with.

~ Jorma Yole
"Hey, Jorma, I'm starved can we get something to eat please?" Baltor said as he rested across his partner's shoulders. "Not yet, we aren't in Cairo!" Jorma sighed. She was just as impatient as Baltor but she couldn't very well make the plane they were on fly any faster. "As soon as we get to Cairo, just as the sun sets, we'll feast." She said, licking her lips in anticipation. She enjoyed sunsets, they were very pretty and the only thing that made them better was enjoying the sweet taste of pure human souls, just as the sun dipped beyond the horizon.

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Hero peered into the Gymnasium, his eyes drifting over all of the new students. This was his first year at the DWMA, but he wasn't nervous. He had been in the school countless times before. It would have been hard being raised by Lord Death and not. He stepped inside and maneuvered through the crowd until he got to the far side of the Gym and dropped his bag, before slumping down against the wall with a sigh. It took him a moment to realize that another student was sitting just beside him.

"Oh! I didn't see you there" he smiled. Suddenly he sat up and thrust a hand out to Algernon. "I'm Hero Garner. It's nice to meet you." He giggled, shaking the boy's hand.

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Alessandro waved to all the classmates with a smile and took a seat, there'd be time to introduce himself later. He sat near a well dressed boy, it made Al more comfortable with the fact he was dressed up. His eyes widened slightly as lord Death walked in the room followed by the prof wheeling in after him. His nose cringed for a split second. Cigarettes, he hated the smell and couldn't believe a teacher would smoke inside the school; especially with lord Death in the room. He turned to the almost navy haired boy "Hey, I'm Al" He said casually and held out his hand.

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Atlas looked over at he boy who sat next to him, "You don't seem to like Professor Stein's smoking, but that man can teach us all wonders. Atlas Tola," Atlas shook the boys hand, " So are you a weapon or meister? I myself am a multi-sword weapon and can transform into 10 different swords." Atlas stood up, "Excuse me but I'm gonna go and get my I.d for the lines get to crazy." Atlas began to walk toward the section for the weapons.

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"Impressive, long bloodline huh?" Al said following Atlas. I can be either or I guess but I'm a lance and sword. Well a combination of the two somehow, a lance with blades running threw it, I call it a broadLance" He said with a smile.
"As for Stein, I just hate smoking, and the mans insane. Not just the stitches, but I can sense his madness wavelength from here." he stepped foward as the line shortened while looking at Steing, Death and his classmates around him. "I kinda like that though..." he said, a bit quieter.

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“Tsk… Tsk… Tsk… so much blood shed. Truly is sad when the weak prey upon the weaker.” Sir Pent seemingly appeared out of no where behind the rouge Meister and Weapon Pair. “So much unneeded blood shed… of course mongrels never think before they bite their own tails. Monsters such as yourself should be put down…” A long forked tongue darted from his mouth before receding in a blur. “Though lucky for you two I am here for another reason… there was a young witch that had yet to develop her powers in that palace… where is she. Though… understand her fate will be the same as yours…” He said resting one hand on his amulet while the other rested on a rectangular pouch.

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Hero grinned childishly. "Of course! I've been anticipating this day for as long as I can remember. I'm going to be one of Lord Death's weapons; a death scythe!"

He studied Algernon for a second curiously. "Are you a weapon too?" he asked.

(I'd be happy to be Algernon's weapon partner if that's alright.)

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“Where… is… the Witch… and when you say give my soul I assume in some fit of insanity you just said you were going to kill me? Unfortunately I have plans with my life… I guess I’ll just have to kill you and give your soul to my mistress…she so enjoys playing with weak souls such as yourself… have you noticed how chaotic the world is? How much madness is in the air?” He held his amulet lifting it up before the air began to throb with a incessant unstoppable ring… it drove into one’s mind and felt like nails being slowly dragged over the chalkboard that was the mind. “Embrace the madness… for you have no hope of victory otherwise.”

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Blood trailed down between his lips. As a sadistic smile crossed his face. Sir Pent began to laugh as blood seeped from the wound Baltor had inflicted on him. Which quickly flowed up the shaft of the pole arm and attempted to lance Baltor through the arms. “Quite impressive child… quite impressive. Unfortunately… play time…” he paused taking a long ragged laugh as the madness overcame him. “Good bye Weapon… you did decently.” Sir Pent pulled him self from the blade turning around in a flash to send his poisonous spirit frequency flying towards Baltor like a spear cast by the Gods.

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Alessandro took his name tag and put it on. He stood near the other students. They grey haired kid from earlier seemed set with some twins. oh well~ he though to himself. Al took a notepad and marker from his satchel and wrote on it as he aproached Atlas "So are you a meiser and a weapon? There don't seem to be many meisers, weapons are aloud to work alone right?" Then put his marker away and held the notepad up as a sign saying "Weapon for Hire" as a half joke.

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Sir Pent sighed his wound had stopped bleeding as his black blood turned into razor tipped needles and sewed his wound close. “I am perfection… you…. You are vermin. Though I guess its time to stop playing… you aren’t kids after all… this will definitely put some hair on your chest though…” He flourished several cards from Deck 52, the sleek cards held four face cards each with a J embrowned upon it and the picture of a princely man. “If you survive this I may actually take your seriously.” He motioned his hand the cards vanishing as they were propelled at hyper speeds from his Spirit Frequency. Upon contact they would explode in a hail of mass shrapnel clouds.

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“How bothersome… I guess you leave me no other option you incompetent fools… you couldn’t give up when I was going easy… I guess I’ll take this opportunity to teach you brats a lesson… I am Sir Morric Pent Black Hand of the Witches, Slayer of Ten Thousand Souls, The Shinigami Bane. It is time that you see the full extent of my power…” With this he focused his soul frequency into his hands neon green energy raced over his arms and a sinister nature filled the air. As his form lingered where it was he appeared fist hurtling towards Baltor as he materialized behind him. “Die Punk!”

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"Stop calling me names, it ticks me off to the enth degree!!!" Baltor shouted as the wind kicked up and his eyes began to glow.

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"Ok, I know we're supposed to be patient and all that good garbage, Oz, but I'm not going to waste my time sitting here like a lump. If I wanted to sit here just waiting for something to come our way I would have suggested we stay in that alley in New Orleans for another year!" Desmond's voice shook with his frustration. Osmond new all too well how badly that time between leaving home and arriving at Death City, how much his brother hated that feeling of unsurity concerning what was to come next if anything. Osmond placed his hand on his brother's shoulder, "Des, we'll get there, no worries. We've made it this far, what's waiting a little while longer?" Desmond turned his head to meet Osmond's gaze with a cold glare, "Maybe for you Oz, but I don't have your patience, goodness knows I wish I did, but that's just not in my cards." With that Desmond stood up and made his way out of the gymnasium, bumping into a few people in the crowd with a short, "sorry," with each collision. Osmond watched as his brother stormed off, "Desmond, what did you think would happend. . . Then again, what did you expect him to do Oz?" As he muttered to himself, Osmond bit down snapping his toothpick, "Damn, just when I got it how I like it." He kept his eyes trained on his brother's soul wave length as he reached into his blazer to pull out a replacement. With a new toothpick in place, Osmond hopped out of his seat, shoved his hands in his pockets and began walking after Desmond.

Desmond, after leaving the gymnasium, began wandering the halls of the DWMA untill comming to a balcony overlooking Death City, "The hell is wrong with me lately, seems like the minute we set foot in Death City I haven't been my usual self." As he spoke he jumped over the railing and took his seat on the banister. He looked out to see Death City, spread out in front of him as if it were put on a silver platter just for him and Osmond. "Beautiful, isn't it?" The voice belonged to Osmond. Desmond felt a small grin spread across his face, "How'd you find me so quickly?" Osmond smiled a little, "You're my brother, I'd be a fool not to know both your soul wavelength and your patterns by now." Desmond smiled, "Yeah, then again you can't be as sane as you come off Oz, I mean seriously, you're my twin brother and on top of that you've stuck with me this long, we have to be rubbing off on each other." Osmond leaned on the banister next to his brother, "True." The two sat in silence as they allowed their eyes to roam over their new home, it really was beautiful for the both of them.

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Alisa Ravenclaw

The boy introduced himself as Calyx Mason. She recognized his surname as one that belonged to one of the teachers from last year. Alisa studied a list of DWMA teachers from last year's roster in preparation for her mission. Calyx then introduced her to his pair of weapon partners who happened to be twins. One was friendly and the other seemed like he could careless about her presence. That reminded her of another pair of twins she saw earlier. She looked around and caught them leaving the gymnasium.

"I know you were looking at my soul, what did you see?" he whispered to her. Alisa wasn't exactly sure how to respond. After a second she decided to tell the truth.

"You're a witch," she whispered back.

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“I already offered what I am willing to give you… the power to go back to sleep… it was your friend that attacked my servant. Why should I pay for his mistake? Also… what is your friend doing? Acting as a fan… I think the air has circulate enough thank you very much… this is obviously pointless… Kill them all if need be… Pagan, Raven, Never, More… Raven Wither.” A curtain of black descended around them inclosing the four in a sphere that was otherwise surrounded by pitch blackness…. Until countless thousands of eyes opened wide with deadly crimson intent. “I will give you one last time to surrender… if you don’t I will kill you… and turn you into zombies with no free will… but you will be fully aware… doesn’t that sound like fun? Also… as I said… I have surpassed death… threatening the little girl won’t help you. I can bring back the dead… now… surrender or die its that simple.” Those who could see souls would notice Ravel’s was a very large… far surpassing Pent’s… she was after all… the anti-death.

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Al stared as Atlas just walked away and was joined by a hyper active girl that cut the whole line *I hate them* said shadow *agreed, their both rude* he responded. Thoughts of hurting them filled his head but ignored them. He aproached a girl with a Meiser tag and over heard the word "witch". "Hey again Calyx" he said waving to him and his partners. "I'm Alessandro, nice to meet you all." He shook the polar opposite twins hands and they introduced themselves. Steve seemed more distant but actually smiled, wich seemed to catch his brother off guard. Al held his hand out to the girl and smiled warmly.

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Al laughed and blushed a bit himself with the girls reaction. "thats so cute" he said under his breath. He watched amused as she tried to compose herself challenged Calyx and hit him in the arm. "sounds fun" he responded with a shine in his eyes. "I like you already" he said turning to the girl. "and I haven't even picked up your name" he said smiling.

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After slapping the book shut, having made marks for later reference out of a few spare toothpicks, Osmond looked up when the word 'match' reached his ears. His eyes darted over the book as he located the girl who mentioned the word. A little grin creeped over his right side as he nudged Desmond, scaring him half to death, "Hey Des, I think there may be someone mixing it up soon. Follow me." With that, Desmond marked his spot, closed his book, placed it with his other books, and stood with a matching grin, "Seem like it's going to be a good match? Let's see, a lance style and those twin swords from earlier," his grin expanded to a cheshire cat smile, "oh yeah, this is gonna be good." Osmond recognized that there was more to a battle than the weapons used, but for the most part they were focused more on the strength of the weaponry, because the two knew that in the long run those would be the opponents they would have direct contact with. Desmond playfully held out his hand to Osmond, "I've got a weeks worth of cooking duty betting that the twin swords win, how 'bout it Oz?" Osmond looked to the competitors as they moved to keep a better view of those that may be involved, then back to Desmond grasping his hand in a firm shake, "I'll take that bet, though I wouldn't count out the lance. Two weapons against one does not always mean an easy victory." Desmond chuckled, "Ok, sensei I'll remember that while I'm eating your cooking for a week." The two began further analyzing the souls of the competitors, Desmonds head turned quizically to the side, "Oz, I know my Soul Perception isn't what it could be, but does something look a little strange to you about that guy with the twins?" Osmond focused his perception on Calyx and perked his eyebrow, "You mean the fact that it doesn't feel right, or the fact that it's not very clear like everyone elses?" Desmond nodded, "exactly..." As they observed, Osmond allowed his toothpick to flick back and forth without thought, things were definitely going to be interesting at the DWMA.