Death City in Nevada, United States.

Chick nodded her pigtails bobbing with her movements "Ah how utterly unfortunate...Thank you." She frowned then. "Oh..That's my last pair.." She told them with a sigh. Her cuffs always fell off in some manner or another. It annoyed her to no end. She looked at her weapons. "I'm going to go find them. I'll catch you two later." She told them and turned around walking back to the school as she did. She continued on her way looking around the hallways and even in deaths room when she made it back to the missions board she saw the others from before with 2 new people. She walked up to them rather shyly without her weapons about. She was actually a very shy girl. Her weapons were the more outgoing ones and it sort of brought out a somewhat outgoing side to her without them arounf though she reverted back to her shy self. "Um...excuse me...you guys would not have happened to come across a cuffling that looks like this would you?" She asked holding up her cufflink her golden eyes looking at them all in the eyes in a polite manner but then would shift back down in a shy one. Her full lips were set into a sheepish smile and she was blushing as she stood there.

((Sure. We do need a weapon for the newest member of the rp which would be Dusk Star. ))

Dusk was walking along the road to get to she city. He might have been late but he didn't know all that much. Dusk had been walking for a while, he started to walk a few days ago and just kept going. The city was in view, it had been about a day since he had seen a building but it was nice and calm and a great test of his endurance. He checked his bag and found everything that he needed. He let out a sigh. "I am sorry dad but I had to do this. I remember the stories you told me. It's time I came here and make a difference." He said out loud. The rest of the walk was about twenty minutes before he reached the entrance to the city to find two people there. "So what are you two doing standing out here?" He asked them. For some odd reason he had this feeling that these two where not going to take him seriously.

((i suppose i can make a witch and a weapon for Dusk....or perhaps a sweet combonation of the two if dusk would like that?))

(( well that would be cool I guess but that would be up to Night if we can))

(( guys im getting complaints about the parenthesis thing so to solve this annoying issue pm me or triston text me so we can all move on and stop the bickering. >< thnx n triston im afriad the witches are taken so no you cannot be a witch. but a weapon sure. ))

"Why don't you pick one today Demian?", Demian smiled and petted her head, "Fine with me," replied the boy looking at the missions pointed by his partner the Scythe Demon Weapon, the classics high-level missions were in direct relation with the soul of a witch or witches related things and Demian wasn't in the mood for a witch hunt, at least not after his nightmare moment ago, he looked carefully for another kind of missions and found very interesting one involving some Evil Humans who work in groups, that wasn't something that was something quite rare considering that most Evil Humans move instinctively in their relentless hunt for pure souls to increase their own power, he took the mission and showed it to Eve, "How about this?", considering that the group was moving in highly populated places Demian and Eve should be careful because if by accident they took a normal human then all the hard work they have done so far will be in vain.

Before listening to the answer he heard a female voice belonging to the well-known daughter of death looking at his eyes, he momentarily looked away but recovered quickly and returned a menacing gaze "Do I look like the kind of person who interested in such things, little girl?"

Chick looked at him obviously not taken back or even afraid of the demon weapon or his partner. "You should know your menacing gaze doesn't scare me. I actually think it's kawaii-desu." She smiled at him showing she was not in anyway joking or teasing him. Her eyes took on a sudden sadness as she recognized who they both were. Several years ago she overheard stories of Damien's life from her Grandfather who was thinking of taking him in. She loathed people who treated others badly and she hated abuse and any type of teasing. She looked at him with some understanding "I'm sorry about everything that the people in your past did to you. I know it isn't much and it may not mean anything but I apologize on behalf of the human race as a Grim Reaper." She tells him. She bowed to him showing she was in every way serious. "I truly hope your life is better now that you joined my grandfathers school and if it is not then I vow to you that I will do everything in my power not just as a Grim Reaper and new student of the academy but as a person." She informed him. Showing her maturity which surpassed most 16 year olds. She looked at him her golden eyes not holding pity but only admiration for his strength for having going through that and still being able to tell the tale and still fighting the good fight. She then nodded "Thank you for your time. Have a nice day." She told him smiling and then she turned and walked away. Once she walked out the door again she found her cuffling on the floor of he stairs which she picked up smiling. "There you are!" She exclaimed happily and then she put them back on as she walked back to her weapons seeing a new boy now she stayed a ways back to watch. She knew the boy as Dusk Star the son of Black Star. She also knew the Star family was at fault for much of Trinity and Guy's hardships. She frowned. Feeling the air take on a sudden chill and knowing the outcome would not be very good of this but she knew better to interfere as well.

As Trinity waited outside the school with Guy, a boy had approached them, he assumed to be about their age. "Just...uh, chilling." he studied the character for a moment, seeming to recognize him. He just couldn't put his finger on it. "Wait a minute..." He said, taking a more serious tone. "You're..."

"New here?" Guy asked. But then Chick came back with both her cufflings. Guy smiled at her. he then looked back at the boy. "Lost what?" Guy asked. Guy just laughed. "you are obviopusly new here. We are always here." Guy said. "Just because." Guy said.

Death looked at the scene and then at Trinity she knew he recongized who the boy was. Smiley didnt which was bad and good. SMiley was more of the hot head when angry. Yelling and screaming and cursing. Trinity on the other hand was the more calm and collected one when angry that did not change. But that was what made Trinity so terrifying when he was angry. Trinity would say the most cruelest things that would knock someone down. She continued to watch knowing he would comment on the boys fathers failures and maybe even the star clan them selves. She wanted to get involved but at the same time she did not want to cause more trouble for Trinity. She had a pained expression hoping and wanting Trinity and Guy to be happy and knowing both there memories of the star clan only brought them unhappiness, anger, and pain. Her hand was in the middle of her chest and she wore a frown in that shy but fearful anime way. She stood looking at them with her golden knowing eyes.

Eve watched her meister chose and noticed him ignoring the higher ranks which were associating with witches. She blinked, puzzled, but she felt her eyes soften and quickly understood. Deciding to ignore this, she watched him pluck a slip off the board. Scanning it, he showed it to her and asked her for her opinion. "How about this?" She scanned the paper quickly, and nodded a bit. Her childish smile broadened. "Its a good choice Demian." But she noticed him notice someone, look away and his face transformed to his 2nd persona. "Do I look like the kind of person who interested in such things, little girl?" Eve turned her head, and her smile disappeared, as she noticed the girl, Chick as well. "You should know your menacing gaze doesn't scare me. I actually think it's kawaii-desu." She scanned her person, and felt herself madden and a little jealous [which she ignored] as she spoke. Her eyes... gleaming with sadness, just made her feel a bit more mad. 'Bringing up his past..how dare she..' She thought with a little glare. "I'm sorry about everything that the people in your past did to you. I know it isn't much and it may not mean anything but I apologize on behalf of the human race as a Grim Reaper." She tells him. She bowed to him showing she was in every way serious. "I truly hope your life is better now that you joined my grandfathers school and if it is not then I vow to you that I will do everything in my power not just as a Grim Reaper and new student of the academy but as a person." She informed him. Showing her maturity which surpassed most 16 year olds. She looked at him her golden eyes not holding pity but only admiration for his strength for having going through that and still being able to tell the tale and still fighting the good fight. She then nodded "Thank you for your time. Have a nice day."
She just leaves like that? Chick confused Eve, and she almost started to comment with her blunt honestly. But again, she didnt want demian to feel trouble. She looked at him, and noticed that she unconscously grabbed his sleeve tightly. An act of? Letting go quickly, she dropped her hands to the side, and studied Demians reaction. Would he be mad? Or would he be happy..? "Are you okay Demian..?" Her eyes stared up at him, doe like and worried.
-
"Yes, we shall. They'll take my joke a bit more seriously when we come back with a witch's soul." he chuckled lightly. "After all, you're going to be a Death-Scythe then, aren't you?... Well, sword, but still." he then remembered a warning that Death himself had given them when dealing with a witch, beyond just the normal 'be careful because they aren't weak' talk. His smile stopped. Ion felt herself grow a bit more seriou then she usually is, and she listened closely, knowing what he was going to say. Death's Warning, which was known by all.
"Remember though... messing this up means that all of our work will have been for naught, and they'll confiscate our obtained souls." he let that reminder sink in before starting off. "Of course" She whispered in reply, not trying to show her nervousness for the idea. Loosing all her souls..all their work.. She wouldnt want to think about that horrible income. [/b] "But for now.... I could eat." he explained as he headed off. [/b] Unfocused, she blinked a couple times before struggling to catch up. "Yeah, Im hungry too, thinking about witch's souls and all... but breakfast would do" She grinned, as she slowed down beside him, her yellow half pony-tail following behind her. But as she raced to catched up, she noticed Chick passing by on the other side of the hall way. 'That reminds me... what did she not like about me?' She looked at herself and saw nothing wrong. "Hm..?" Ion noticed her clothes all ruffled up from the lack of care.. and the missing belt near her thigh. "Its not syme-" Ion paused, and laughed a bit. How can she forget about the death family's OCD. 'Ah well...' Shrugging it off, she gently and playfully bumped against Razeluxe. Then looked away, whistling lightly.
-

Dusk Star. It was him. The son of the infamous Black Star. Trinity never forgot a face. His look instantly turned to one of venom and hatred. He began to open his mouth, but looked over to Chick, and saw her soft golden eyes fearful. He decided now was not the time. He grabbed Chick's hand. "I think we should go, Shi." He only reffered her by her real name when he was dead serious. He wanted to get the hell out if there before Guy realized who Dusk was. In his mind, a fire was stirring, but the time isn't now. He thought.

"I think we should go, Shi." As Trinity took her hand she suddenly hugged Trinity hoping he was okay after realizing it. Her golden eyes looked up at him her expression was one of only worryment and fear for her friends. Her weapons were something she was very protective over and felt the closest too. They were more then her friends and more then her partners. They were in many ways her family. They were the sun and the moon of her universe.

Kissue tugged at the bag in her hand, making sure to keep the bottle within concealed. Normally, she wouldn't take alcohol outside of her shared apartment with her meister, Dante, but she was in a rush to see what new missions were on the board. She wasn't exactly sure where her meister was, but she was confident that he'd be able to find her.

As she approached the crowd forming around the board, she sighed and took a long sip of her drink before tightly shutting the opening of the bag and making her way to it.

"Excuse me? Excuse me? EXCUSE ME?" It was unlike her to lose her head, even a little bit, and it was to no avail. No one seemed to notice her presence, let alone budge enough for her to squeeze through. She decided to just wait for the crowd to thin before trying to make a move again. It didn't take much time and there was suddenly a slight break in the crowd as people began to disperse with there missions chosen. She quickly took the chance and jogged toward the board, only to almost run into Death the Chick. Not knowing what to do, Kissue bowed awkwardly and muttered an apology to the younger girl before heading back for the board.

It was then that she realized that she didn't have Dante with her. She'd feel bad if she let him out of the decision process, so she decided to just wait for him to arrive. She noticed Eve and Demian and made her way over to them. She didn't know the pair too well, just enough to know that they were an exceptional pair of fighters. They had Kissue's respect.

She took a quick swig of her drink for confidence and good measure before approaching them. "Hello." She greeted, she realized that something may have just happened and suddenly felt a rush of heat approach her cheeks. "I apologize if I'm interrupting, I'm waiting for my meister to show up. If there's anything wrong..." She cut off her sentence, afraid that she came off too needy, she decided to stand off a bit. "...I'll be right over there." Kissue took a few steps away from the pair, granting them some privacy, and sat down on the ground with her back on the way. She resolved to just sit there in solidarity, sipping on her drink until Dante arrived to choose one of the few remaining missions.

'Just another day...' Dante thought to his self as he walked into the training grounds of the DWMA. Usually, he would have gone straight to the mission board with his partner, Kissue, to get another mission and complete it, but today he had reserved the entire day for training. Solo training. He didn't want to bug his partner anyhow. She did enough to help him. He did leave a message in her bag to let her know where he is. There was something Dante specifically wanted to train on, and that was the technique that has haunted him for the past for years that he has yet to even come close to master. The three generation special family move, The Soul Slice.

There were a lot of other students training there too. Some doing duals with a teacher supervisor, others doing normal strength and endurance training. Nothing really caught his eye, but he caught everyone else's. The Roths were well known in the academy for being some of the best students in the school, and Dante was no exception. In fact, just last year, his brother Vincent Roth just became a Death Scythe, but that happiness was cut short because he was quickly stationed at the Czech republic to keeo an eye on the golems there.

Dante shrugged and found a training dummy to practice on. First, he limbered up by doing some stretches. He accidentaly bumped into one of the students who were training nearby. Dante looked up at the kid who immediently ignored it and moved on to what he was doing. Now having streched, Dante starts focusung his soul wavelength into his arm. The words of his father echo in his head as he concentrates.

Envision the most powerful thing you can, whoever or whatever that may be. Slow your breathing down, and calm your muscles. Feel your soul pulsating inside of you. Then match it's pulse with the wavelength. Focus that power in your hand, for that will be what strikes the opponent. Then, when you feel completley calm, strike your opponent with unrellenting force!

After having gone through all the steps, Dante lets out a warcry before striking his target... and to no avail. Another failed attack. It was just like another Soul Menace. Students, even teachers around him looked impressed. Apparently they were watching him. If only they knew how bad he failed at the attack he was TRYING to do. Confident that he will get it, Dante tries again and again, and each time failing...

"Yeah, Im hungry too, thinking about witch's souls and all... but breakfast would do"

"That it will." Razeluxe responded after relaxing and placing his hands behind his head as he walked casually towards their destination, his stomach rumbling, a signal from his own body to himself saying 'Feed me'. And that he shall. Food sounded delicious right now. Of course, when he saw Death the Chick, Razeluxe promptly stopped walking and looked over at her. He didn't really get a chance to properly thank her, and she was obstructing them from food. Guess this was his chance, was it not?

Before he got that opportunity, he noticed his partner emitting sounds. He looked back at her to see that she was checking herself out for whatever reason. It didn't take but a moment later for him to figure out why, but her chuckled just before he could answer told him she just remembered the obsession with symmetry that Death the Kid has, and his child, Death the Chick would most likely share. He smiled. "Maybe I ought to make you wear good clothes if we spar with them." he joked. "It wouldn't be much fun if she ran off because of you."

It was then that he turned around, noticing Chick giving a hug to one of her weapons. He got the wrong idea. "Hmm... didn't know she was dating one of her guns..." he thought aloud. A frown almost threatened to make itself a home on Raze's face, but he held it back and forced a smile instead. "Come o-" he was cut off by her playful bump. She tried to play innocent. "Oh, I wonder who that could've been" he expressed deep sarcasm with each word, giving a small laugh. "Like I was saying, lets go." he started towards Chick, noticing someone NOT her weapon over there as well, but also remembering something. "Oh, hey. I need to thank her for allowing me to have this mission, so would you mind turning while I speak to her? It wouldn't be a proper 'thank you' if I don't manage a word before she's suddenly required elsewhere." he explained with a light smile.

"Wait why?" Guy asked. he looked at the boy again but then noticed something about him. "You..." he said trailing off. He took a while to make sure it was him, it definitely was. "Dusk star!" Guy yelled he pushed the boy, shoving him in the chest with great force. "You get the hell out of here!" Guy shoved him again. "else you want to end up in my partners carry case being taken to the spirit world!" guy yelled. He did no more, just gave the boy a look of disgust. He grabbed Trinity by the wrist, he was holding Chick, so all three of them somewhat speed walked away. Guy stopped when they arrived by his and trinity's apartment. He looked at Chick. "you better get your grand dad to get rid of him unless you want me to be sent away for assault on another student or possibly murder." Guy said crossing his arms. He didn't address her as one of his "Names" so she knew he was serious.

Dusk Star looked at this boy who talked to him first. His face never changed emotion or even shown any at all. The guy must have recognized him but he did not know who he was in the slightest. "I don't know what I did to you but please I'm here to help others." He looked at the girl who had come up and cocked his head looking at the girl. He was wondering what on earth was up with her hair but he was more worried about the rage on this guy in front of him. He let out a sigh and looked at this guy again. "You must be a weapon and she must be your meister." Then the other boy started to talk and said his name. He was curious to know how he knew him. Then they all stormed off in a direction to which he followed. They stopped at a apartment and listened to what he said. "You know that was rude to say. It's not like I am scared of you." He jumped off of the roof and landed in front of them. "That was rude just so you know. I had been meaning to ask you. Whats with the hair?"

((Hey shadetree I think I beat you to it.))

((i can tell im editing atm. Done editing))

"Maybe I ought to make you wear good clothes if we spar with them." he joked. "It wouldn't be much fun if she ran off because of you."

Ion's eyes widened in mock horror. "Oh that would be a nightmare, anything but that!" She "begged" and began to snicker. But she stopped aruptly, hearing Razeluxe's next comment.

"Hmm... didn't know she was dating one of her guns..." he thought aloud. "Oh, I wonder who that could've been" he expressed deep sarcasm with each word, giving a small laugh. "Like I was saying, lets go." She blinked strangely, and stared at him for a bit for his last thought out comment. 'Dating... is he...interested in her?' She felt a sly grin form on her lips, and she began to snicker once more, hoping to look non to suspicious as she does so. He probably would think that she was laughing at his sarcastic comment, or so she assumed. Feeling her laugh calming down, she listened for Raze's next comment, which turned out to be a question. "Oh, hey. I need to thank her for allowing me to have this mission, so would you mind turning while I speak to her? It wouldn't be a proper 'thank you' if I don't manage a word before she's suddenly required elsewhere." he explained with a light smile.
As she started to catch her breath, she wiped a tear of humor away from her eyes, and nodded. "Sure, I dont mind~" Scanning his attire, she quickly fixed somethings and made him- almost- symmetrically. "Now go! Make a good impression!" She said dramatically, shooing him away. But as Ion did so, she caught the sight of a new student? This spiked her interest. 'Whose that?' Ion wondered, her electric yellow eyes staring him down.

Death the chick looked at her weapon about to say something to calm him when Dusk star came in and commented on her hair. She looked in the mirror and knew he meant those 3 stripes over only half her hair and she was reminded of them once again and began crying. She fell to her knees in a dramatic depressed way on all four fours and then she put her head in her left arm making her rump be in the air and she began banging her right hand on the ground as she balled " He's right!!! I'm an abomination!! I'm filthy!! And dirty!! And unbalanced!! Why is there only one set of stripes?!! I'm garbage!! Asymmetrical garbage!! I deserve to die!!!!" She wailed as she balled her eyes out.

"Now look what you've done!" Guy yelled pulling Chick to her feet, she still balled. He pulled her by her arm.

Guy turned around. "Leave. NOW!" Guy said. "You don't have to go anywhere specific, but you aren't staying here 'less you don't like being hurt." Guy said. He opened the door to the Apartment, pulled Chick and trinity in and closed the door, locking it. He looked at the guy with a look of disgust once more. He then walked up the stair well, He unlocked his and Trinity's door, opened it swiftly and slammed it behind him just as swift. He looked at the two he had dragged with him. "some people can't take a hint, even if you yell it at them, telling them it's a hint!" Guy said enraged.

Trinity, hugged Chick back, knowing that she knew exactly how he felt, and that she was trying to calm him down. He felt a pang of despair when Guy realized who Dusk was, even though he knew it was somewhat inevitable. So far, he was having a very and time figuring Dusk out, but it seemed that he had no idea who Guy and Trinity were.

" He's right!!! I'm an abomination!! I'm filthy!! And dirty!! And unbalanced!! Why is there only one set of stripes?!! I'm garbage!! Asymmetrical garbage!! I deserve to die!!!!" She wailed as she balled her eyes out.

Trinity stood beside chick, patting her on the head, and trying to calm her down. "There there Chiqa, you're fine. The stripes look fine! They give you character." He knew once Dusk had made the hair comment, it would set her off. The poor girl has OCD in a bad way, and is very easily set of about her symmetry. He had a feeling his brother would have no problem dealing with Dusk while he consoled Chick.

He was slightly jarred when Guy pulled them into te apartment, but nonetheless happy to have the situation somewhat resolved.

"Yeah." He said. "He has no idea who we even are." he added solemnly.

Chick continued crying about the issue and when they got to her weapons rooms she continued back where she left off in her wailing. She fell to her knees in the same dramatic depressed way on all four fours and then she put her head in her left arm making her rump be in the air and she began banging her right hand on the ground as she balled once again "I'm a pig, a louse, a useless cow!! It doesn't give me character it makes me dirty and tainted!!! Such utter garbage cannot be allowed to live!! I deserve to die!!!" She wailed as she continued to ball.