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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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Alisa Ravenclaw

"Way to go Stein!" Al cheered next to Alisa. "Looks like we don't need to head into battle, huh? Alisa, something wrong?" Alisa didn't answer. The world surrounding her was drown out by the multitude of questions racing through her mind as she stared down at the witch mingling with the DWMA staff. "Alisa?" Alisa jumped down from the roof, bending her knes as she landed and sauntered over to the dark haired beauty standing near a pile of bound zombies.

"Aro left the DWMA to me." Alisa spoke in a threatening tone. "What are you doing here, witch?"

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chuckled," yes I would like to be your meister". White Star felt that he had accomplished a dream by finally becoming a meister. He agreed with Anter to go help out who ever is in the hallway, as White Star was walking towards the hallway he was thinking of all the things he can finally do.

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Osmond sighed as Desmond, Eden, and he went along the rooftops, "And I was already thinking up a strategy...." his lips pursed as he moved Eden from his arms to his back, holding on to her legs while her arms wrapped around his neck, "Hey Des, let's take the high road eh? These pants are comfortable but I think I need a shower, I stepped in something gooey when we were in the alleyway but I didn't notice it untill now..." Desmond looked down at his brother's foot and nearly fell off their current roof laughing, "Oz, it looks like you stepped in what appears to be a rotted banana peel and some curdled milk. Lovely bro," Desmond letting out a snort to stifle his laughter.

Osmond only glared as he scraped as much as he could off on the ridge of the roof. He could hear Eden giggling, "You do realize I could drop you off the side right?" his voice holding a twinge of playfulness with a hint of playfullness as they continued their journey back. While they ran along the buildings, Osmond couldn't help but contemplate Stein's appearance. For Osmond and his brother, madness was only an untapped version of their wardrive, and yet Stein was considdered to be so powerful even though he used such a diluted form of power. Osmond was aware that their warpaint was not exactly the best way to access wardrive because it risked bringing out the madness in the user, but for the time being they had access to true wardrive, not madness.

Desmond looked over to his brother with a slight grin, "I bet you're ready to get back to wearing normal stuff eh? You look like you're jonesing for a toothpick. I have to admit if someone's taken my good shirt and shoes I'm going to go nuclear." Osmond chuckled with his brother as the began to draw near to the DWMA. Desmond looked to Eden as they made a rather long leap across an alleyway, "You holding in there Eden? Still feeling a little green 'round the gills eh?" On their landing, Osmond would stop to resituate Eden a little higher on his back.

The three dropped down into the last alley before the stairs to the DWMA, slowing themselves by catching every other railing of the fire escape untill they dropped down into the alley, Osmond landing in a wide puddle with a gentle splash while Desmond accidentally slipped and fell into an open trashcan. Osmond looked over and chuckled, "Well Des, I guess I don't have to worry about my foot anymore. Thanks for helping me feel better brother," his voice bounced with a gentle laugh as he looked at Desmond struggling out of the garbage can, pulling what looked to be an old cup of yogurt off of his back. Desmond returned Osmond's look with a dirty stare, "Thanks bro, glad to know I could make you feel better!" Osmond finaly let out a laugh similar to his brother's earlier one as he swished his foot in the puddle untill most of the remaining muck was removed.

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Eden snuggled into Osmond's back, resting her face next to his neck. She felt protected. It was nice. She didn't want to be put down, but if this kept up the tendon in her leg wouldn't heal properly and she'd have to do surgery on herself to fix it. Mumbling against Osmond's ear "Put me down a minute ok?" "Sure, hold on, let's find you a bench or something" Osmond and Desmond walked over to one of the benches at the bottom of the steps up to DWMA, and Desmond plucked her off his brothers back and sat her down. "What's wrong?" Fighting the black spots that were forming and floating in her vision Eden massaged the muscle back into place. Next time, wear armor, or braces. I hate this shit. She held the muscle in place till the tendon latched on, and she collapsed against the stone bench. "Carry me home. I don't want to go to school today. I need time to heal. Just take me home." The Twins looked at each other and nodded. "Sure, Whatever you say. We both need showers anyway."

Desmond picked her up in his arms, cradling her as she passed out. "She fought hard today." Osmond nodded his agreement. "Let's get her home and cleaned up. We'll make her a big dinner, hopefully she'll be up by then. I can see the wear on her body, I don't see how she hasn't passed out before this." "Oz, bro, she's our meister. Of course she's strong." "I'd have to agree. Let's go home"

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Hurriedly walked back to DWMA, Christoff was hurt and tired out from nearly dying from fighting zombie meisters thinking that he wouldn’t make it back to school. *pant *pant walking up the rugged and steps, “finally made it back to the school.” Ready to finally take a shower he turned on the hot steaming water he took off his bandages in his left eye. After getting out the shower he sat down on his bed holding his sword and thought about his family. Looking at his sword he saw an image of himself on the reflection of his sword. Christoff reluctantly grabbed his head and started to scream, thinking about his family hoping that they weren’t attacked, he laid down in his bed telling himself repeatedly that nothing happened to his parents. Chuckling with laughter he stared at the rough surface of the ceiling.

Christoff grabbed a book and began to read recited the words he said he became familiar with the words. This wasn’t an ordinary book it was old aged an when he touches it every time it falls apart little by little. You need to get up. You need to get up he heard repeatedly almost falling to sleep after reading some of the book. Christoff Jumped out of bed hitting the clean, sparkled marble floor with a thump, “What was that,” mumbled Christoff. Looking into the mirror while getting dressed wondering what he was going to do for the rest of the day, walking towards the door he grabbed something to eat.

Whistling, he walked around the school to get use to since it is where he is going to be for now being a NOT.

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#, as written by Lirrin
~Algernon Whittaker

Alge and Hero had somehow made it all the way back to the academy and were in a hall outside of the gymnasium where they had come across a couple more stray zombies. While they were worn out from the day's sudden activity, they had enough adrenaline coursing through their veins that they were able to dismember the zombies with only a little hassle. They both stood leaning against the wall panting when they heard footsteps.
"More zombies?" Hero groaned.
"No, these footsteps aren't shambling..." Algernon answered right as a new guy came from the gym. The guy was holding an Ono that Algernon recognised as Anter. How he remembered he'd met Anter was a mystery, his head was spinning from exhaustion. "Hey, what's up?" He asked the pair with a tired yet silly smile.

~Franken Stein

Franken and Soul's eyes widened when the unmistakable attack of Medusa the Witch pierced through the tattered remains of the last zombie.
“I see… far to weak… I’m glad I have a test group like the DWMA to see whether or not my experiments are sturdy enough to fulfill their duties. Well.. I would invite you back Stein… however I think you’ll be more acceptable to civilities once I’ve allowed you to stew in the madness a little longer… Good bye Stein… at least for now.” She laughed light heartedly before flying away on her broom.
"Where the hell did you come from?!" Stein shouted after her. He turned the confusion at her appearance into anger and let it fuse with his voice, giving it more power.
"Dr. Stein, you need to calm down," Soul said firmly and urgently.
Dr. Stein cast him away and Soul reverted back to his human form, landing on his feet. He watched Stein carefully but the doctor seemed frozen in place. After what seemed an eternity but was really only seconds, Dr. Stein straightened and tightened the screw through his head before sticking his hands in his pockets. "We need to go check on the students." He said calmly. Soul was unable to catch the slight tremor in Stein's voice, but that didn't make him any less cautious.

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- Calyx Mason
"Ouch, would you seriously get off me?" Adam shouted when they landed hard on top of the zombie hoarde. "Sorry, my bad?" Calx replied. "We know it's your bad, I guess that's why we have to train with you?" Steve commented as he returned to his human form. "Calyx, what was that all about, how did you get here?" Maka asked concerned. "I used my birthright to get her and didn't anticipate that I was so tired. But we have a more important problem here there are zombies through out Death City, including the school.

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Christoff stared off down the hallway seeing two kids talking to someone else. Quickly he walked up to get a closer look at who the kids could be. Thinking too himself that he didn’t want to interrupt the others talking he wondered why one of them was so short. He glared in confusion of them talking to a teacher of some sort, hearing there conversation he noticed that she asked the short blond hair kid isn’t he Lord Death adopted son. “Awww, Lord Death’s son could it be, Hero Garner.” Christoff eyes widened in depth to more confusion and his jar dropped causing him to fall to the floor turning black and white. Making a loud noise hoping they didn’t hear him falling and hitting the ground.

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#, as written by Sorence
Anter returned from his weapon to his human form when he noticed Algernon. He couldn't recall the name of the person who called out to him, which really bothered him. He hated not knowing anyone because he didn't want them to feel like he does, neglected and ignored. He smiled back to him and said, "Not much. What the hell happened here? I was supposed to recieve a meister today when everyone disappeared. I got lucky and White Star here came and picked me up and used me to fight. I guess we are partners now. Oh, where are my manners, my name is Anter." He purposefully left out the part that happened in his mind so they didn't think of him as crazy or wierd.

He noticed the boy's weapon changed into another human. He had no idea who he was. Anter really didn't know much about anyone outside his personal life, which was filled with nobody. "And who might you be?" As he said that, a girl came running by, said a few words and a boy came by and fainted. Anter was completely confused now with all the new people coming to them. He decided to attend to the boy that fainted. He knelt down and slapped the boy's face lightly. "Hey, buddy, wake up. Come on, wake up. WAKE UP!" *Insert anime slap across the face ;)* And with that last wake up, he electrically charged his hands had slapped him across his face into the wall. "Oops..." Anter said with an ashamed look on his face.

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Crinkling her nose at the smell of garbage, Eden began to breathe through her mouth. "This is disgusting. We all need baths now. Can we go home?" The three of them set off towards home, till Osmond remembered something rather important "Aw crap, all our stuff is still at school! Des, take her back to the apartment, Mr. Ona should let you in no problem. I'm going back to get out stuff." So Osmond took off at a dead run back towards DWMA. Sighing heavily Eden gazes up at Desmond, and licks her lips and makes a ick face. "Why do my lips taste funny? Do yours taste funny too?" :lick lick lick: "They taste awful. Lets see if we can beat Osmond back to the house okay? I need a good bath."

Desmond rolls his eyes at his petite meister, even covered in blood, bits of zombie, and wore to the bone, she still found time to turn this into an exercise, a competition. Under careful nudging Eden finally got Desmond to run Almost home, I can practically hear the tub calling my name.....EDEN!!! Come lay in me, I'll get you clean....oh i want a bath Fighting the black spots that formed every time Desmond jostled her, they made it back to the apartment in record time.

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#, as written by Lirrin
~Franken Stein

As Soul and Dr. Stein headed back to the DWMA, Soul kept glancing at Stein, who had taken a bent cigarette from his pocket and was now smoking it, his hands in his pockets again. Light reflected off of Stein's glasses, preventing Soul from making eye contact. Finally Stein spoke.
"Is something wrong?"
"I was just wondering about your thoughts on Medusa's return." Soul answered.
Stein scoffed. "It's a ruse, she can't make zombies." He answered with a shrug. He only wished he knew he was right. Zombies reminded him. "I'm going to go find stray students and see if any need help. You go on to the academy."
"Need any help?" Soul offered.
"No, besides, you need to go check on Maka."
Stein turned and headed down a side street, hoping to come across Ravel, though he found himself paranoid and thought maybe he shouldn't trust her just yet. He shoved those feelings aside, these were useless ideas for a scientist. All that mattered was whether she was able to detain zombies or not.

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Ravel smiled pleasantly as Stein came into view, she was laying down on her back her eyes occasionally glancing to the pile of a good five or six zombies that didn’t die do to the flailing limbs of the other captured zombies. So crawled to her feet before walking over to Stein. “So… I think those will be more then enough to get a good study in. I had a few more… but they kind of ended up clawing each other to death… so these are the ones that survived.” She said scratching the back of her head slightly embarssed by her carelessness. “By the way… Dr. Stein, how exactly do we plan on moving the subjects to your lab?” Her face contorted as the thought of -carrying- them came across her mind. “Please say I don’t have to touch those things!” She shivered clearly not liking such a disgusting idea she had come up with by herself. “So… do we have like… truck… or something.”

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Nodding to his brother and their meister, Osmond turned and began climbing the fire escape of the closest building and resumed his run across the rooftops towards the DWMA. As he ran he would look over the edges to watch the first squads of clean up crews and smiled, "Man, they work fast eh?" As he sprinted above the streets, jumping between buildings and building to a heavy sprint, Osmond couldn't help but grin as he reflected on the past events of the day. I'm suprised at Eden, for a flake, I think she'll be able to take us to the next level, I just hope she'll be ready for things when they get tough. Grandah will want to meet her... I hope she's up for THAT, much less the rest of the family...

Osmond could feel the muscles in his arms spasming after making a slow, careful decline down the last fire escape before the stairs to the DWMA, "This is definitely gonna sting in the morning....Training's going to be a real drag. . . Oh listen to yourself Oz, you and Des climbed the mountains back home chasing after a ram kid, this is child's play boyo.. These stairs however, still suck..." For Osmond, talking to himself served as a slight motivational tool when he and Desmond were separated, although these times were few and far between. Finaly reaching the academy entrance, Osmond began jogging through the halls twistin and turning to the best of his memory as to where he and Desmond left their things. After three miscalculations and wrong turns, Osmond came across the bags, noticing Eden had left her things as well, "Damn, what is in this thing Eden? Rocks?" He'd chuckle to himself as he resumed his jog, carrying the three bags to the best of his ability, passing by Anter and their crew.

Following his old habit of analyzing, Osmond did a quick soul perception as he passed, Interesting. Only at the DWMA would you have such different power levels and interesting soul forms. I guess we're not much different though, we do have chains on ours, strangely enough they point to one another.. I guess that's the nature of the beast..or in our case beasts. As he passed the group and exited the institute, Osmond looked out over the city and was struck with a strange thought. After finding a strong looking student who was willing, Osmond shifted into his shield form, taking the satchels with him into his form and the student hurled the shield as a frisbe. Once in the air, Osmond used his limited knowledge of single person element control to control his spin and his descent, untill crashing into a roof access door about a third of the way to the appartment, from there he quickly located the general direction of the appartment and returned to running along the rooftops untill he found himself on the roof of their appartment building which he and his brother had converted into an outdoor training facility with a sparring mat and hanging punching bag apparatus.

Meanwhile, Desmond would be entering the front of the appartment building with Eden where they were met with their landlord, "Hey Mr. Ona. Everything ok? Nasty row goin' on and I wanted to be sure you and yours were safe." Ona shook his head after lighting a thin cigar, "Hey Dez, no problem for me and Bess," the older man grinned as he patted a slightly worn pistol he kept under the front desk for security, "Some wierd lookin cats came in and tried to get at Joey, but I've yet to meet a hoodlum Bess couldn't handle. Oh, by the way, you boys got a little bit of mail before all Hell broke loose. It looked important so I left it at your appartment door just so you know. You folks need any help going up the stairs? She looks a little beat." Ona nodded to Eden who returned with a weary smile matching Desmond's. Desmond shook his head, "No worries sir, I've got her, Osmond should be in shortly. Knowing him he's taken the high road. Anyhow, we better get going. If ya couldn't tell we smell a little bit sick." With that Desmond and Eden stepped into one of the two elevators and rode it up to the fourth floor and made the slow trek to their door where Osmond stood waiting next to the packages and their satchels, "You two made good time. Let's get her inside and I'll get started on dinner. How's a little pea soup and London broil sound?"

Desmond grinned at the mentioning of food, "Sounds good to me chef. Let's get her in and make sure she's alright." Osmond smiled and quickly opened the door, holding it open for his brother and meister, "Home sweet home. Be it ever so humble."

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Eden heaved a sigh of relief as they entered the apartment. Smiling to herself Not too bad E. One's cooking the other's going to draw you a bath, then you can wash this mess off and go to bed! oooooo Maybe they'll give you dinner in bed! That would be AWESOME! I love this little apartment, it reminds me of my quarters at home, except...well nicer and full of good people. Desmond carried her to the bathroom and sat her down on the sink, and drew her bath. "Thanks Des. I think I can get it from here, unless you want to stay?" Suppressing a smirk as Desmond turned a nice rosy pink "I'll wash your back if you was mine?" Desmond ground his teeth together and stomped out of the bathroom, followed by Eden's cackles of laughter.

Tossing her healing bath salts in the steaming water, Eden sadly resigns her cloths to the 'never going to get warn again ever' pile in the trash. Slowly lowering herself into the tub she felt the bath salts loosen her muscles, and start to fix the fatigue. Flicking her Ipod to speaker mode, she cranked up some Beethoven and let herself relax in the tub. Watching the blue paint swirl around her in lazy loops, she was mesmerized, and thought back to what had happened that day. Shuttering at all that effort, gore and mess, she sorted out her memories into their appropriate boxes, filing away any residual madness, and calculating what to do next. All her classmates that she saw fight were super strong, amazing, and well..knew how to fight. Grimacing she realized she'd have to train with the twins to get stronger, looking over her thin, scared body, she sighed, hoping it wasn't a lost cause.

When the water got cold, she got out and drained the tub. Her leg was mostly healed now, she'd just brace it before going to bed and everything should be groovy, if not sore, in the morning. Turning the shower on, she washed the remainder of the gore and paint off herself. When she was done she wrapped herself in towels, fell out of the bathroom into the wall again, just like this morning damnit, stalked to her room and promptly passed out in her cocoon of blankets. This was a really........really.......hard day

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“Who is Aro…” She said so well that even those trained and actively searching for her deceit would find nothing but her truthful words. She gave the girl a very confused quizzical look as she scratched her head. “In fact… who are you and what do you mean he left the DWMA to you? Oh… I see… Aro is a teacher or something… I’m sorry if you were sent to protect this area from the zombies but I was given strict orders from Dr. Stein to collect these specimens for research.” Her eyes narrowed and one could see steam rising from her head. “That isn’t very nice… I wonder how your teachers would respond when they learn of your language towards a teacher’s assistant? Now off with you I’m not fond of children who make fun of other’s because they may be edging into their late twenties… that doesn’t mean I’m not beautiful!”

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~Franken Stein

Fanken Stein approached Ravel as she stood. He saw a female student who appeared to be conversing with Ravel, though he didn't catch the whole conversation.
"... I’m not fond of children who make fun of other’s because they may be edging into their late twenties… that doesn’t mean I’m not beautiful!”
Stein smirked. "Why don't you head back to the Academy," he suggested to the girl. "Or better yet, head on home, classes are dismissed for the rest of the day."
With that he turned to Ravel. "It seems you were able to pass that test rather easily, I'm impressed. Welcome to the DWMA, I will accept you as my assistant. As for transporting the zombies, leave that to me." He pulled his wheeled chair out from behind him and in a way that can only happen in anime he piled the zombies onto the chair. "Also, if you could refrain from mentioning zombie experiments or even that there are zombies still in the school, that would be a great relief." He hadn't actually asked Lord Death's permission to capture or detain any zombies so the less Lord Death knew the better. He gave Ravel a very goofy grin and held out his hand, finally accepting her offer to shake hands from earlier.

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She smiled brightly shaking his hand. “Oh this is great! Working with my idol and furthering my experience in the scientific community.” She nodded when he said that he would deal with transporting the specimen’s himself. “I won’t utter so much as a consonant of it to anyone Dr. Stein. So… will I be staying with you or should I find arrangements?” She spoke calmly clearly asking to ensure she had some place to sleep before it was to late to find a room.

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Alisa Ravenclaw

Alisa was going to continue to pursue Ravel, Alessandro pulled her away.

"What the hell was that Alisa?" Al asked her with a quizzical expression. Alisa didn't respond. She stared Ravel down and turned to storm away.

What is she doing here? What are they planning!? How am I going to get anywhere with her lurking over my shoulder! GODDAMMIT!


Ryuho/Tsukasa

"Nope. The zombies have all been taken care of." Ryuho replied to Amanda, standing up with her cuddled in her arms. "Well, they said classes are dismissed for today, so let's just go home." The thought of being able to sleep was relieving in itself. He was so tired. Limping while holding Amanda he heard a voice agree with him. Man, you got that right. That chick of yours did a number on my ass. Tsukasa yawned. "He's back..great. Just great."

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~Franken Stein

Stein felt his nose begin to run as she spoke. He wiped it with his left hand, wondering what sort of cold would make one's nose bleed.
"Well, um, It's a bit late in the day to find a room now unfortunately. I, uh, I suppose you could stay a day or two with me, until you find your own apartment. I hope you don't find it too cramped, I tend to bring work home with me. Let me just lock these zombies in a closet and I'll show you the way." He pulled his right hand from hers and turned, taking the back of the wheeled chair and pushing it like a shopping cart. He made his way to his office in the DWMA, tilted the pile of zombies into his closet, kicking stray arms and legs until he could get the door closed, and locked it with a key and deadbolt. Then he turned to Ravel and laughed sheepishly. Though his office wasn't dirty, it wasn't particularly tidy. This imitated the condition of his house and he hoped that wouldn't upset her. Though if she were as passionate about science and experiments as she claimed, he was sure this wouldn't phase her at all.
"This way," he said, stepping out of the office, locking it behind them, and offering her his arm as an escort.

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Amanda looked up to Ryuho “All gone… that is good to hear… now I might be able to get some sleep with out worrying about being eaten alive.” She smirked half heartedly. “I’m sorry Ryuho for nearly electrocuting you… I don’t really have much control over it yet… though it generally brings down those I use it on even if it takes me down as well… I’ll eventually get a hang of it… and then we’ll be an unstoppable duo! Masters of fighting as a team or as a duo of soloists.” She enjoyed the trip home… she’d never admit it but the warm touch and care of someone was a nice change from her parents. “You can choose what bed rooms we get… I’m to tired to care.”



Ravel gladly accepted Stein’s arm and thought if it was this easy for her to infiltrate Shinigami’s trusted warriors then how easy would it be for Shara to dominate them with her enchanted touch of comfort… and her soft song of pacification. “Thank you for baring with the inconvenience… though I am surprised lord Shinigami would only give you such a small office… it must be hard to keep things working smoothly with out catching papers on fire or contaminating specimens in such a small space. Though I guess it is easier with a school office and I assume a laboratory in your house? That would simplify things and allow to keep things from colliding into one mess.”

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- Calyx Mason
"I guess it's over? We've survived our first attack on Death City together." Adam said hugging Calyx and Steve. "Could you get off me, before i punch your teeth in, Adam?" Steve snapped. "Well, students the rest of the day is yours, to do with what you will!" Maka said as she clutched at her stomach. "You ok, Mrs. Albarn- Evans?" Calyx asked formally. "Yeah, the baby shifted its weight around! Where are Soul and Stien & what is taking them so long?" Maka said as she sat down on the School stairs.

(Put in your final Post by 8pm tonight)

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~Franken Stein

Stein smiled at her. "Well, actually, I have an office and a laboratory here at the academy, and several rooms in my home that have been converted for scientific purposes. There is one room available that you can stay in, it's for my Grandmother when she comes to visit. It's pretty girly and clean though, she's kind of a proper, uptight woman."
They walked along in silence, Stein kept wiping his nose. The silence wasn't uncomfortable for him but he didn't know if Ravel was much of a talker. When they arrived at his patchwork house he unlocked the door and stepped in first, making sure to find the light switch. "Please, make yourself comfortable. I only ask that if you find a locked door that you leave it locked."

OOC: Trying to get this last bit wrapped up, what time is it? O.o

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Ravel nodded. “Very good I would be a waste if lord Shinigami did not help ensure you had the proper space and resources to maintain your work.” She smiled. “Of course Dr. Stein there are some doors that shouldn’t be opened… there are many things that the unscientific mind would call inhumane or evil… but it is merely their clouded judgment. Though I will respect your privacy and leave what is private, private.”

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- Lord Death
"Good Morning and Happy April Fools Day, students, it is I, Lord Death, here to give you all fair warning, any student late to class will be expelled on the spot and will be thrown in a pit under the school for eternity." Lord Death said in to his mirror broadcasting him throughout the school. "Hahahaha, APRIL FOOOLLLLLSSSSSS! jUST KIDDING, but really please be on time for class today all one star students will be receiving their first missions."

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- Calyx Mason
6 Months Later
"Wake up, Calyx, wake up? We're going to be late!" Adam shouted trying to shake his roomie and best friend. "Leave him, we'll just say he wasn't feeling well or something!" Steve said as he began walking out of calyx's bedroom. "Why is it getting hotter in here?" Calyx said as he rubbed his eyes. "Sorry, hot hands!" Adam apologized. "Its ok, and remember I just got my driver's licence, so I can drive us up on the dune buggy." Calyx said as he got up to brush his teeth. "That's right! Steve, we don't have to walk, Cally plans on driving up." he shouted into the living room. "Well then hurry up, we have twenty minutes til the first bell and its a 25 minute run even in battle mode." Steve estimated. "Yeah, but its a ten minute drive up, silly!" Calyx said as he threw on a white tee and his grey vest.