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Soul Eater: The Memories

Death City

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a part of Soul Eater: The Memories, by Emily3456.

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Daisy Day [16] "Daisy Day at your service!"
Shirou Lamber [16] "You really think you know my actual motives?"
Cassandra Oaken [12] "I promise. You can trust me!"
Shaun Adams [11] "Im not going to give up that easily, Got it!?"
Zachary Evans [7] "Your biggest mistake was thinking I'm half the man I'm made out to be."
Arabelle Staddon [6] "I am not who I once was."
Lilou Towles [6] Let's just see what you can do
Axel DeWitt [6] "Hey, the names Axel, got it memorized?"
Bang Byunghee [3] "She gave herself to the big bad wolf, and didn't scream when he took the first bite"
Kyrie Farron [3] "Your left foot is a bit off, dear, and be sure to hold that weapon of yours a bit higher than your waist."

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"Let's go to the market, then. We can pick up some fruit and bread for breakfast,"

Zachary smiled widely and nodded before saying, "Sounds great," and beginning towards the marketplace. Having fruits and vegetables for a meal after a workout was a brilliant idea considering that it was a healthy and easy choice. You needn't cook an apple, nor should you have to peel a strawberry. Well, you do get rid of the top, but that's not really a hassle since a strawberry is its own reward. Ah yes, strawberries, Zach's obsession. There is no other edible object in this world or any other that he cares for as much as the little crimson fruits. The juicy ones, in his opinion, were the best. You see, to him, there isn't just strawberries. There's lots. There's squishy, soft, tough, juicy, dry, tasty, delicious and outstanding strawberries. And they are different, if you ask him. Zach can even tell how old the fruit is by taste alone, even to the month if he concentrates. It's like some unnecessary trait he developed upon feasting on them, and one he doesn't mind having.

When they arrived at the market, Zach distanced himself from Arabelle in search for the fruit he was so desperately in need of. As she stacked herself with an varied basket full of different things, he stayed simple with a whole lot of strawberries and about three oranges. This would make for a fine meal, but it would by no means take long enough to eat that he would have to save some for after. These strawberries and oranges would be finished before they entered the school campus, like usual. Unlike his partner, who ate during class hours, he refrained from doing so. His time in class was spent working as all students should. It was unlike him to slack off too much during class, since he did have to get good grades. And he did. Most of the time.

After having paid for his breakfast and returned to Arabelle's side, Zach pulled out his first strawberry and began his meal. He'd pop one in his mouth and finish the thing in about a second which wouldn't be too sightly if he were in the presence of royalty, but considering that it was Arabelle he was with, he didn't mind much. She wasn't like much other girls, and in a good way. For some reason, he figured the opposite sex didn't really interest her as much as it did the other girls, as she didn't ever seem the least bit flustered by being near him, as other girls would. This itself was great, since he wouldn't have to worry about awkward situations.... anymore. Hopefully. He did clarify some things with her to ensure such an embarrassing thing never occurred again, so they should be in the clear. Hopefully.

Hopefully.

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When his mouth was clear for speaking, Zach did such as they walked towards the Death Weapon Meister Academy. "You know, you should try Strawberries more." he suggested. The topic of conversation when he was eating would almost always be about the little red fruits, maybe to the point of it being a routine. He was smiling, happy to be eating his favorite food on a walk to class. From there, there weren't any real topics of interest during their walk. Just him speaking about strawberries, then eating one. The oranges disappeared as well, even though they took longer to peel. By the time they reached the steps to the academy, he was finished as per usual.

"Today ought to be a good one." he commented, watching another student happily hop up the steps as he followed. When she neared the top, she leaped up into the air and did a flip before landing on something other than her face, which was a success. Whether she did it for show or just because wasn't known to Zach, but either way, he smiled and then clapped. "Bravo." he cheered on the girl.

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Cassandra grinned at the boy behind her when he started to clap and a small blush crossed her face. "Bravo!" He called over to her, only making her grin widen and her blush darken, Cass had hoped they would be so late that no one would see her showing off a bit, because once people knew how good you were they would want to text their skills against your own, and that was never fun, unless Cass was the one calling the person out. Just then Shaun came walking up the many steps, and right away I could tell that from the look on his face made her frown right away. This wasn't going to be a good thing, if anything he would yell at her for not only taking off, but almost running over people and grabbing that apple.

Cassandra sighed as he started to walk ahead of her, and she tried not to wince at his suddenly stern voice. "Lets go." he growled which made Cass sigh, wave at the kid that was still going up the steps, and then follow the annoyed Shaun. They got about half way towards to front doors before Cass frowned and reached out, grabbing onto the back of his shirt and tugging. "Shaun wait..." She mumbled looking down guiltily, she had just wanted to have some fun, but instead she made her partner upset. She sighed, pulled the money she owed him out of her pocket and then shoving it into his hands before she let go of his shirt and walked past him and inside murmuring a small 'sorry' as she passed by him.

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Shirou laughed at Daisy's reaction before saying in between his inhales for air, "G-Guess you can deal with my flirting, but when it comes to a silly kiss you get flustered!" He always did something strange in the morning, whether it be to himself, or whether it be with someone else, especially Daisy since the two lived under the same roof as partners.

He hated mornings. He really did hate mornings. Mornings were the worst part of the day for Shirou since he was more of a night person. But he didn't hate them very much since Daisy always seemed to make up for that, even though she herself may have not noticed it. Still, he was grateful she was his partner. If it was someone else, Shirou probably would have been slapped, and probably would have died, either by a female's slaps at a pervert, or during a battle from the lack of compatibility.

"December 15th hmm?" Shirou asked as he finished his food and put it into the sink, "I don't recall us ever celebrating that date." He referred to her birthday, "It'll come up in a few months, so we'll just have to wait until then~" He said before heading towards the door and opening it up, waiting for her go out first.

"And you're right, let's not be late for class now shall we?" Shirou asked with a grin, although he was always late for class because he was sleeping in, or because he was just too lazy to get out of bed.

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"Ah, the bell's going to ring soon..." She said to herself before leaping off the top of the building she was on, and onto the balcony of the academy before walking inside, trying to find her class as she had such terrible memory from her amnesia.

Once she found the room, she opened the door, "Gooood morning class-" She stopped, noticing that she was in the wrong class and had interrupted another professor in their own teaching before apologizing, backing out of the room, and closing the door with a sigh before saying quietly to herself, "W-wrong class..."

Tiredly, she continued to search the halls, scanning each room number for the right class she always watched everyday, although she didn't remember very much, only the student's faces and the professor's face, nothing more.

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"W-wait? Wait for what? I hope you're not planning on getting me anything," she smiled guiltily because she was the one getting him something instead, but, she had worked out, it wasn't technically getting him something as she was making it.

Daisy ran quickly to grab her bag, a satchel, and slung it over her shoulder in one fellow swoop, meeting him at the door and going through it. She waited for him to lock up and then continued walking beside him. The time never really mattered in the mornings (they were always late anyway, partly because of Shirou's hatred of mornings but also because of Daisy's reluctance to go to lectures), it was lucky that neither of them cared too much...she got pretty good scores anyway and she was sure Shirou did good in tests as well.
Her favorite thing in school was the missions, which unfortunately for her they hadn't had one in quite a while, but she enjoyed working with Shirou to find different fighting techniques. Going on missions was the only real thing Daisy was serious about, though Daisy was a pretty carefree person so she hardly got serious.

"When do you think we'll get our next mission?" she asked Shirou. The question also triggered some rumors she had heard recently about witches, she thought that perhaps that was the reason they hadn't been sent on many.

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"Mmm... You'll have to also wait to figure that out!" He said, having fun teasing his partner that morning. He didn't really plan what he would do when it would come to her birthday, probably something stupid just to hide that he was really congratulating her, but that was fine because it'd be worse if he actually took it seriously. Yeah, a lot worse.

He then waited for her to pass before closing the door and locking their little apartment up. He began to walk, noticing Daisy was right on his side. He pulled out his phone, and checked the time, "We're going to be slightly late... again." He sighed, expecting them to have arrived earlier since they seemed to wake up earlier than before, "Oh well! It's an accomplishment to arrive earlier than usual~" Shirou seemed to have exclaimed optimistically.

"When do you think we'll get our next mission?"

"Hmm?" Shirou looked down at his partner and then said out loud, "Ah... actually... I'm becoming quite curious myself... Mmm... hopefully soon though! I'm not favoring these tests and written assignments we're getting..." He pouted like a child as he put his arms behind his head while continuing to walk.

He knew that missions were very dangerous, or even deadly, but he found them much more entertaining then taking tests or learning about soul wavelengths, or anything else that seemed to bore him. Shirou wasn't the type of person to sit through boring activities, or talk to boring people, or especially waste time, "I'd rather place myself in a deadly position than continue doing all these everyday classes 24/7, that's already certain in my opinion, but I really am hoping some time soon. Why, are you that excited to be used again~?" Shirou asked with a smirk, sounding a bit perverted as he usually did though he didn't mean to.

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"Oh, sure, it's super fun!" Daisy replied, innocently. She knew what he meant, but pretended not to because if she did she would get rather embarrassed from the comment. Only she hoped that he would not take it the wrong way.
In retaliation, just to see if he ever got embarrassed from other people flirting with him, she looked up to him and added "I like it when you use me" winking at him.
The comment instead made her embarrassed from saying such a thing and she couldn't help but giggle nervously, not believing that she would ever act like Shirou. Daisy was probably too innocent for her own good, she knew that.

After she stopped trying to stifle her laughs (it took some time for her to compose herself again) she remembered what he said about being placed in a deadly situation while on missions. Daisy suddenly turned rather serious, wondering if they would ever have to fight something or someone that could cause either of them to be dangerously hurt, or even worse, killed.
It made her shudder, she couldn't think about her dear partner being hurt. It was somewhat of an unspoken rule that weapons must protect their meisters at all cost, she saw it as her duty to help and protect Shirou, though she knew he didn't agree on that very much.
But Daisy was frightened at the thought of death, it scared her tremendously. Many of her nightmares contained images of last moments either from her or the people she cared about, probably because it wasn't something that she could possibly control and every moment rested on whether you did something right or not. She tried not to let it show, annoyed at the thought of being a coward, but sometimes in battles it slipped through and she started having thoughts of dying.

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Shaun was halfway between the entrance and the stairs when he felt that gentle tug which he had almost been expecting. He knew it would be Cassandra trying to apologise for her actions, this was confirmed by the way the distressed looking girl herself when she mumbled something to him and shoved some coin into his hand. Almost immediately after this his partner began to walk off, heading into the school whilst he followed. Shaun was tempted to grab the girl and hand her money back to her but decided otherwise, he wouldn't use this as she would want him too, he would keep it aside and try to save a little for them or for when she decided to take some fruit again. Though despite being repayed He was still a little disappointed and was going to tell Cassndra off when he heard her whisper a quiet "Sorry" to him. And this was good enough for Shaun, he knew she was sorry for sure now and she had even went so far to try reimburse what he had payed. He skipped forward and walked at his partners side until they reached the entrance. He looked down at her figure, tempted to give her a hug and tell her she was forgiven, Ofcourse such actions would ruin their image and as such Shaun decided otherwise.

As they passed through the open doorways Shaun gave Cassandra a pat on the shoulder and smiled towards her, speaking in a kind forgiving tone. "I forgive you Cass, I can get how you might have just been a little excited and forgotten yourself for a second, Just pay for your fruit next time. Okay?". Then with a slight grin on his face he grabbed Cassndras hand and rushed off to class, pretty much dragging her behind him as he sprinted down the hallways. He brushed past students and accidental bumped into a few as he made his way towards his classroom with Cassndra in tow. This haste quickly brought them to the door of their class room, several minutes before the bell. Shaun nodded to Cassndra and pushed open the door, gesturing for her to enter the take a seat.

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Arabelle seems perfectly content with her rather substantial load of food, biting into a piece of bread with a slice of cheese over it when Zachary makes his way back to her. She needn't look to see what he has purchased, already knowing that the meister has probably loaded himself down with strawberries, and maybe one or two other things for a bit of variety. Even if she didn't know that already, the young woman would have smelt the strawberries, the scent of which cling to Zachary like an overused cologne. This may only seem so strong to her, of course, as Arabelle's childhood of hunting has given her quite accurate senses, especially when it comes to scent and hearing. For each of these little advantages from such a youth, however, comes a downside as well. When she first came here, the young woman had not been the most socially adept of people, and still tends to miss little social cues here and there. She is often preoccupied with the thought of her mother and brother, enemies of DWMA, as well, and thoughts of them are some of the most effective things when it comes to distracting the red-haired weapon. She also can't stand to be indoors for too long, and isn't naturally one for structured academics, having learned at her own pace for most of her life.

Arabelle, not caring for what others think, practically inhales her food. Yes, she also isn't always the most elegant of people, perhaps. But she is a strong weapon and, to be honest, that is a large portion of all she cares about: people recognizing her as being strong. Perhaps this is not an incredibly typical mindset for a girl her age, but she is not alone in it, at least, and therefore has no reason to change it. She rarely feels the need to change herself, being loyal in all she does- including loyalty to herself. If nothing else, that much can be said of Ara. She is stubborn and loyal.

The duo walk in silence, as is customary due to the fact that they often eat on the way to school. This suits Ara quite well, for she isn't usually the talkative sort, unless someone brings up a topic which she is passionate about, in which case she can chat a person's ear off. When the silence is broken, it is with a routine topic: strawberries. Ara swallows her most recent bite of a tart green apple and shrugs at Zachary. "Too sweet," she explains, the two words her reasoning for not sharing his love for the red fruits. Ara has never been one to be overly fond of sweet foods, hence her breakfast of things such as bread, cheese, and tarter pieces of produce. They walk up towards the school, a building that is both impressive and strange in appearance, by most standards. What catches her, and apparently Zach's, attention is the girl who hops up the steps and spontaneously flips at the top to land neatly on her feet. Were her hands not full, Ara might have clapped to accompany Zach's cheer. Of course, quietly competitive as she is, Ara dwells briefly on whether or not she could do the same thing. Given that the girl's stunt had been propelled by the legs, she likely could, for her lower body strength exceeds that of her upper body. Temporarily content with her conclusion, though she will likely incorporate flips into her next training session, Ara continues to climb up the steps with her partner. Though she realizes that the girl, who is soon whisked away by her own partner, had been probably waving at Zach, not her, she gives a little wave as well, recognizing the girl.

Arabelle is hopeless with names, of course, and can only name a handful of people who attend this school, but does recognize the short young woman's face as that of a classmate. From what she can recall, that duo is somewhat well-known, though she can't remember why. Ara doesn't really pay attention to such things, unless it is because she is feeling competitive, and that is usually aimed towards individuals, not pairs. "We're going to be late," Ara observes, picking up her pace. She is quite fast naturally, even when walking, though the basket of food inhibits her slightly. She still hasn't finished eating, and will likely be having some of it during lunch time as well, if any remains from the stash.

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"Oh, sure, it's super fun!"

After realizing what he said, and then hearing what she said, he took a bit of a giggle out of it, being the pervert he was, but tried his best to stop laughing as he took a deep breath to calm himself. He was a bit surprised she took it so innocently. That, or she just ignored it, but he didn't mind because he sort of liked how innocent she was, seeing how he was a bit of the exact opposite. Not as in his pervy personality, but from how dark he would be at times.

'You liar...'

Shirou seemed to have sighed to himself tiredly, thinking of the past again but shook his head immediately and told himself that it wasn't important and just did his best to ignore it. His dark personality always showed, especially in the mornings as seen when he woke up from his nightmare, but he didn't want to think of it, or let anyone else discover it, so he hid everything with a mere smile on his face as he always showed.

"Well, hopefully we do get a new mission. I've been dying to take on a new one ever since last time! It's been way too long, don't you agree- Hey, are you alright?" He noticed his partner was slightly tense, and wondered if it was anything he said, and he think he knew exactly what made her so uncomfortable.

He sighed and patted her on the shoulder before saying, "I was just joking, I was just joking. Sorry to scare you, dear! But honestly, do you think someone as great as me would get hurt that easily? If that was so, then all the girls would probably be crying their hearts out! I just simply can't let that happen!" He said dramatically.

It wasn't exactly what he meant to say, seeing how he had trouble comforting other people. What he really meant to say was an apology and probably try to say that he wouldn't die because he had the will not to, but he wasn't the type of person unfortunately, as much as he wanted to be, so he could only say what he was able to say, as an idiot pervert.

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Snapping out of it, Daisy smiled and looked at him, "Ah yes, and your poor old partner would have to comfort all of those broken hearts," as she did most of the time when a girl had interest for Shirou.

It was funny though, she was sure that in the unlikely event that Shirou ever got hurt (unlikely because she would refuse to let him) she probably wouldn't have anyone else to go to. Daisy was, most of the time, alone when she wasn't around him. It wasn't that people didn't like her or weren't friends with her but she would often be hard to approach, as she was always reading a book or creating something new. Sometimes her and Shirou were very different and it made her wonder why they ended up as partners out of all people.

"Don't ever be too reckless, okay? It's my job, not just as a weapon but as a friend to help you out," she grinned. Somehow he always managed to make her feel better, even if he did joke around, but she was certain that whatever happened they had each others backs. After this mornings incident she had begun to realize how much Shirou really cared and so she felt as though she really didn't have to worry at all. They would be fine.

Daisy looked ahead, seeing DWMA and a small crowd of students entering the strange building. The last of the students going to classes, she presumed, and laughed "For once we can see students going in! We always seem to be last," not that she minded by any means.

The Academy, in her eyes, was glorious. It had all of the technical aspects of someone with a great architectural mind, an aspect she constantly drove to achieve, reminding her of goals she had set for herself when she first entered the school. It made her feel motivated, even to listen to lectures. I wonder what's on today, Daisy thought to herself, Perhaps we will finally get a mission!

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"I was ready before you woke up" Well Duh he was, she wasn't going to admit something that wasn't true, or worth her time. Lilou actually has been trying to get Axel to leave her alone and say she was too difficult, but for some reason he persisted. She then noticed the slight motion towards his arm. He seemed to then jerk away after she saw it. She didn't think he knew, but it was besides the point. She wasn't going to ask. Not today, it's none of her business.

"No sense in waiting, so why don't we get going? After you." Again... Why is he talking to her. Axel can actually get quite annoying at times. He "thinks" he knows everything, but really he doesn't. In her mind, that's how things go. She stepped out of the house. It was a sunny day. Not her favorite, but not the worst either. She started to walk towards the school, completely ignoring whatever Axel was saying and for that matter doing. Just a bit farther and she would be at the school... the place she dreaded and loved at the same time.

Upon arriving at the school, she realized she was late. She is always late, she does it on purpose. She actually woke up quite early in the morning, but then went back to sleep, to waste more time. She really did hate the school. It was perfectly symmetrical. Not something that makes her tick, but still, why so perfect? It always seemed to remind her of her failures.

She checked the time on one of the clocks in the hallways. They just installed them, becasue people tend to loose track of time. Lilou laughed at the thought. Like I would get here on time anyways... She strolled into her class not caring that she or Axel were late. Taking her seat she wondered what the teacher would say. Maybe she would be getting remedial classes. They could actually be fun, better then listening to a lecture, but still she waited for the worst.

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Axel noticed, as always, Lilou was ignoring him, sometimes he wondred why she did, but there was no use in trying to figure it out, she probably would ignore all of his theories anyway. She was like that, at least she didn't hate him, or at least he thought she didn't, he wasn't to sure about it. He looked up at the DWMA, it was a nice school, if a little strange on the outside. He looked up at the smiling sun. The sun sure seems happy today, well, it does most days Axel thought to himself as he steeped inside the school. He didn't see Lilou, she was probably already in class, Axel did know he had a tendency to shamble along slowly.

As he walked in the class and sat down ext to Lilou, he didn't try conversation, he knew it wouldn't work. After all, it didn't work the time before, and the time before that, and the time before that and well... you get the point. He quickly leaned in to listen to what the teacher was saying, it was probably just going to be review, but then again, it might be important. Axel took the guitar case off his back propped it against the desk. He started listening intently. He kept one eye on his guitar at all times, if someone were to even touch it, they would be smashed to a pulp then and there.

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"Ah yes, and I'm sure you wouldn't like to babysit all my lovelies, now would you dear~?" Shirou chuckled a bit, trying to imagine Daisy calming all the girls down, if any of them would cry or freak out. Even thinking about that made him laugh slightly, "Though you wouldn't be jealous if any of them came to visit me in the hospital now would you hmm? Or would you be one of the ones crying also?" He tried to hold in another laugh, seeing how he was biting his lip to try and make himself stop his idiotic smiling.

"Don't ever be too reckless, okay? It's my job, not just as a weapon but as a friend to help you out."

"Yes Ma'am." Shirou said while stretching his arms and patting her softly over her green hair, "Awww... is my little flower going to be lonely if I were to be hurt and leave you? How sweet!" He giggled like a child would. Honestly, he knew he was an idiot, and he didn't even understand how some girls tended to fall for him. What was so good about him anyways? He was an idiot flirt who just didn't take things serious, "People are so strange..." He sighed with a smile.

A few moments later, Shirou found himself and his partner outside the academy as he actually did see students go inside, "So this is what it looks like in the early morning... Never knew it was so... well... crowded..." He said with a surprised tone.

"For once we can see students going in! We always seem to be last."

Shirou gave her a slightly pouting face as he said, "Alright, alright, I'm sorry for waking up so late, really, I am! Ah... but it's such a pain to wake up so early... Well, since we're here, might as well start the day fresh right? Let's go now shall we? Might as well try being on time for one day." He said while beginning to walk into the academy, kind of shifting his eyes through each student as if he was anxious.

Though he kind of was.

Shirou was never used to so many people in one area, and he was only used to the amount in a classroom, consisting of usually around 20-30 students which he knew. Now there were older and younger students around him, and even teachers. It was a bit obvious he wasn't feeling very comfortable since he pulled his hood slightly lower over his face as he continued to walk, his head down and his eyes focused on the ground, 'I was never good with strangers anyways... unless they were female... But still...'

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