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Mei Hasimoto

"Yea, I may be weird, but I'm not a monster.."

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a character in “Soul Eater : The New Gen”, as played by xxMCxMIKEYxx

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"Mistakes are always forgivable, if one has the courage to admit them."



ImageFull Name:
Mei Hasimoto || "I love my name! It's awesome."
   
Gender:
Female || "Is that to hard to see? Do I not look like a girl?"
   
Age:
15 || "I'm not that young! Jeez.."
   
Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual || "I- Uh.. Awkward."

Weapon Type:
Mei turns into a 6 foot long spear with blades at the bottom and top that sliver and turquoise. The handle is long and brown, and the spear is very lightweight. The blades are sharp, and can pierce through skin just by slashing, and maybe jabbing.|| "I'm awesome!"



ImageImageHair Color:
Hazel brown || "I really like my hair, I don't style it much, cause I like it down."
   
Eye Color:
A Christmas green || "My eyes are pretty.. Well at least I think that."
   
Height:
5"8 || "Pretty tall for a girl my age."
   
Weight:
116 pounds || "I don't weigh a lot.. Surprising.."

Tattoos:
None || "I'm not old enough!"
   
Piercings:
Her ears are double pierced || "Yea! I can put two earrings in each ear! So four earrings!"
   
Scars:
Some childhood scars || "I was a clumsy kid."   

Oddities:
She has ADHD, and has to stay really active || "It causes me a lot of trouble..."



ImagePersonality:
{Weird, Lazy, Fearless, Careless}
Mei's.. Well a WEIRD girl.. Considering that shes a weapon an all, but lets shove that aside, and actually talk about her, as in her personality.

First off, Mei's a bit off. She is super weird, and usually does things that most people don't expect. She loves making noises or singing when it's to quiet, because it personally bugs her. Shes practically like a 5 year trapped in a 15 year old girls body.

Well considering she has ADHD she has to move around, A LOT. But that's what makes her- Well lazy. She'll sit around as long as she can, and not to mention sleep in as long as she can.

Mei is also really fearless, and loves to do crazy things like jumping off roofs (shes done that a few times), swimming with sharks (no, not in a resort.. Real sharks ), and and jump off a 55 ft cliff into water (and she went up and down about three times).

Last but not least Mei is REALLY careless, and does about anything without thinking. So she has a lot of battle scars from doing stupid things (like trying to jump across her parents pool).

Hobbies:
-Drawing, reading manga, singing.-
      
Habits:
-Doing crazy things, making weird noises when it's quiet, biting her lip.-

Likes/Loves:
  • Being herself
  • Cookies
  • Her weapon self
  • Funny people
  • Kittens
Dislikes/Hates:
  • Bullies
  • Scarecrows
  • Snakes
  • Broccoli
  • Not being herself
Strengths:-Fast runner, good with technology, fast eater, good swimmer-

Weaknesses:-Being bullied, being weird, and scaring people, good music-




ImageHistory:
Mei was born in small city in Canada, and let's just say the whole hospital could hear her when she was born. Mei grew up in a loving family, being her mom, and her dad, and her being the only child until her younger brother popped out. When Mei was five her mom got pregnant with a baby boy. Mei was overly happy that her new brother was here, and she could be able to play with someone while mom and day were away.

She was a bit more settled down as a child but when she started to grow up her ADHD bumped in, and when she was diagnosed, her parents forced her into physical active even though she wasn't that kind of girl when she was younger. So when she was enrolled into a private school for kindergarten everything went horrible with her family. Her dad lost his job, and had to find a new one, Mei was kicked out of her two private schools because of her behavior, and last but not least her little brother died from lung cancer.

This killed Mei inside, and she started to become the weird girl that she is today. When Mei got enrolled for a new school when she was 10, she was playing outside for recess, as her arm transformed into a spear, and all the kids in the yard screamed 'monster Mei' and ran away from her. She changed back into her normal arm instantly, as she was expelled from that school.

Her parents didn't know what to do, they thought about hiding her from the world- Or just moving away from Canada, until her parents found the DWMA for her, and instantly enrolled her there. Mei left on the plane on her birthday, when she was turning 15. The plane ride did scare her a bit since she wasn't used to heights, but as soon as she got off at Death City, she knew things were looking up for her.



ImageImageFace Claim: Rin Shibuya

So begins...

Mei Hasimoto's Story

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Character Portrait: Mei Hasimoto Character Portrait: Fumiko Tatchibana Character Portrait: Yua Takenaka Character Portrait: Moto S. Kentono Character Portrait: Baron Phantom Character Portrait: Amaya Sakura
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ImageImageImage Mei stood at the bottom of the stairs of DWMA, wondering how she'll get up. "Oh man.." She grumbled and rubbed her head, starting to climb the stairs, knowing she had to get it over with some day. She dragged her bag up with her, wondering how much time it'll take to get up the stairs- And who was the fastest to get up the stairs."Wowzers.. This is going to take awhile.." She mumbled and rubbed her back, already feeling the burn, only after five minutes of these darned stairs."I.Will.Make.it!" Mei groaned and kept walking. Mei stopped for a moment, and took out her headphones and phone from her bag and started to play Human by Krewella.

Is anybody there?
Does anybody care
What I'm feeling?
I wanna disappear
So nobody can hear
Me when I'm screamin'

'Cause I could use a hand sometimes
Yeah, I could use a hand sometimes

They say pain is an illusion
This is just a bruise
And you are just confused
But I am only human
I could use a hand sometimes
I am only human


Mei hummed along to the song, trying to keep her mind off her wobbly knees, and deer like legs- She wasn't very strong, she was more like her weapon form, tall, but skinny. mei stopped to take a breath, as she sat down on the stairs and took a nice look at Death City, her new home. "It looks so small from up here.." Mei sighed, and got back up, almost up the stairs."Cmon.. Mei just run from here.." Mei said to herself, as she used the last bit of her energy to shred up the stairs.As Mei got to the top- TO the very top she collapsed on the ground all of her muscles in pain.

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Character Portrait: Mei Hasimoto Character Portrait: Viena Winters
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Viena Winters



The low rumbling of cars, screaming children and mindless chatter reminded Viena of her home back in Los Angeles. Although the smog here was less restrictive as the short-haired blonde made her way down the cobblestone street, quietly observing the many buildings decorated in Death's Skulls. The skulls themselves weren't exactly clashing with the buildings, but it definitely gave the city its own vibe of mystery. A gaggle of children ran past her, bumping into her without a second thought before apologizing hastily as her icy blue eyes fixed on them and then dashing off once again. Rubbing her temples in agitation as Viena attempted to calm her frayed nerves..as if it was not bad enough to discover her new 'Talent' and practically having to force herself to relocate to prevent any further mishaps as she removed her hands from her temples and grimaced at the sight of fleshy pink scars slowly fading away.


Clenching her hands into fists as she flexed her fingers in an attempt to ease her tension as she began to list the positives of this massive change in her life..~At least I know where the academy is..not that it is hard to miss she mused as she slowly approached the lengthy stairs leading up to the bizarre-looking building. Letting out a small breath as she mentally wiped away all trace of negative emotion from her leaving it as a blank, but calm looking state..and began the climb. Minutes later, small beads of sweat were wiped away from her forehead as she turned on the top of the stairs and saw the vast Death City below her...it was oddly peaceful and serene not to mention the slight breeze that flowed through. Said silence was broken by the quiet pants of a fellow student who had collapsed from fatigue..~So apparently not all Meisters and Weapons are completely muscle bound athletes..Then again those were quite a bit of stairs~ Viena mused as she glanced over at her fellow student..before turning away to sit down on the top step and allow the cool breeze to relax her. It wasn't as if Viena was blind to helping others..some just needed to find the strength to stand on their own and or it would involve talking to a complete stranger out of the blue. After all it wasn't as if she could merely comment on the weather out of the blue..that would be too cliche..

As her ears tuned out the exhausted student, her mind began to wander as millions of questions appeared in her mind ~Who would be her Meister. Would they be a complete moron insisting on using her Weapon form and its special static within seconds of becoming her partner? That would not end well for either of them. Viena's mouth formed into a small frown as she recalled her last attempt of using her 'Soul Shock' as she called it in a sparring match...it ended with her puking up blood and having searing pain flood her nerves for five minutes straight..not exactly a positive experience. Still if she and her partner could figure it out together..people could find out what it was like to be slugged by a taser. Well, welcome to the DWMA..

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Character Portrait: Mei Hasimoto Character Portrait: Fumiko Tatchibana Character Portrait: Yua Takenaka Character Portrait: Moto S. Kentono Character Portrait: Baron Phantom Character Portrait: Amaya Sakura
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Fumi heard the sounds of clamoring about as she woke up and bumped her head on the shelf above her in the janitor's closet, or as she calls it 'her home.' For years now she had been assistant janitor, living in this closet and training with the janitor to become a top-notch weapon. She grinned and tied her red-bandana in her hair before running out of there and down the long halls, ignoring the photos of previous teachers, famous meisters, and the like. A tiny squeal escaped her lips as she pushed open the main door to look down the stairs at the new sign-ups, they were like her. They were here to learn. Fumi wanted to know who her partner would be. She wondered momentarily. Then sighing she began sprinting down the daunting stairs towards everyone.

Looking about she saw people of many different breeding coming here. It was amazing to see people her age! She was used to the faces of a select few adults working in the Academy. On her way down the steps she passed a girl with headphones in.

"Hello!" Fumi chirped happily as she dashed past the girl. Yeah, Fumi realized she was gonna have to go back up all these steps but for now she wanted to see everyone. She wanted to experience walking up them with the same excitement everyone else had. At the bottom of the steps she puffed out a heavy breath before turning on her heel to face the steps.

"Excelsior!"
Fumi shouted boldly puffing up her chest laughing confidently. Fumi noted while she was pumping herself up for the climb a boy tripped and fell. She gasped a bit but shook her head as he took off toward the top. She placed her left foot on the first step and shivered with anticipation. Fumi had walked up and down these stairs thousands of times but now. . . She was a student.

She began walking up the stairs slowly at first but then as her excitement built her pace increased, until she was practically sprinting up the steps. Once she arrived at the top she stretched and grinned to see the girl with headphones, and a woman who looked very physically tough. Fumi cocked her head to the right slightly and practically sang.

"Hey there! My name is Fumiko Tatchibana, call me Fumi. It's so nice to see you here! I'm sure we'll all become great friends huh?" With that she hugged the other two people whilst giggling. Then releasing them she sighed and turned before walking into the building. She trotted her way down the hall, making her way into the room where introductions were to be made. Inside she saw the boy who had fallen. She skipped over and plopped down next to him.

"Hey there! I saw the spill you took on the stairs, you okay?"

Fumi asked with a little snicker. This was going to be amazing. She was so excited. This was the day her teacher had been telling her about her whole time here. All of it was so amazing to Fumi, nothing else mattered.

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Character Portrait: Mei Hasimoto Character Portrait: Fumiko Tatchibana Character Portrait: Yua Takenaka Character Portrait: Moto S. Kentono Character Portrait: Baron Phantom Character Portrait: Amaya Sakura
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'Make sure to trust your gut. If something doesn't feel right it's okay to run.'

'Yes Niichan.'

'And if you don't like your partner don't be afraid to tell someone about it.'

'What ever you say Niichan.'

'And be su-'

'Oisan.' A soft voice drifted down and caused the two siblings to freeze. 'Our little Yua-Chan can take care of herself. The DWMA isn't that scary.'

Daichi sighed and leaned against the wall. 'I know Oba. It's just...' In a flash he moved and wrapped both arms around Yau. He was tall enough to lift her off her feet. 'Imouto is just a child! And she's going off to fight monsters?'

'I'm sixteen Dachi.' Spoke Yua. Though her face was pressed into Dachi's side so it came out more like, 'Immft sifdeen!'

Not noticing his sisters problem Dachi continued holding Yau close to him. 'She's so cute and little and innocent! What if she gets hurt?'

Nariko, who Yua was sure was the nest aunt ever, just calming walked towards the siblings and pried them apart. Yua stumbled to the side and breathed in great gasps of air. She loved her big brother, she really did. But the twenty seven year old didn't know when to quit.

The rest of her family had already said their goodbyes and none of them had been like this. Crying? Yes. That was Yukio. Threating anyone who'd break her heart? Yes. The triplets. Promising to write? That went to her parents.

But Dachi has drove three hours to get here. Yua appreciated it, and in fact she'd probably be really sad to not see him come. But here he was even more clingy then when he moved out five years ago.

He pouted at their aunt and crossed his arms. 'Oh come on. I worry.'

Nariko patted his arm and smiled. 'I know Dachi. But Yua's a big girl. She can handle herself.'

For a few moments Dachi didn't speak and Yua was worried he'd throw a fit. But finally he walked slowly over to Yua and pulled her into a much softer hug.

'Just be safe. I love you Imouto.'

Able to breath this time Yua wrapped her own arms around her brother and grinned. 'I always am Niichan. I love you more.'

They stayed in an embrace for about an moment before Dachi pulled away. 'Right.' He paused a moment to hand her bag over. 'Get going kiddo. You don't wanna be late.'

Taking her bag Yua nodded furiously. 'Okay. Bye Niichan! Bye Oba!' The group shared a wave and with that Yua was off.




Yua knew Death City like the back of her hand. She had spent days walking these streets with Nariko after they first moved her. That, along with the fact her family didn't live that far from the school Yua was at the steps within ten minutes.

She gapsed. 'Wow Yua. That's a lotta steps.....We are so not stopping. Taking it all in one go. HERE WE GO! TEAM YUA!'

She paused to strap her bag to her back, completely obviously to the people staring at her.

'Ready......one....two....THREE!' In a dash Yua took off. She leaped from step to step like a deer, careful to avoid the winded students.

It wasn't until she has 3/4ths of the way up did she start to feel winded. 'Woah....Dang. Okay. Almost there Yua. Keep going. Extra push!'

With refound vigor she sped up and reached the top of the stairs. While most had stopped Yua either didn't or couldn't. She kept going at the same speed towards her class room. There were mutters about first years that followed her but she didn't care.

She was here.

Finally Yua spotted her class room. She burst through the door with a winded yell and skidded to a stop. Unfortunately the laws of the world still worked and Yua didn't exactly stop when she planned to.

She flipped head over, landing in a mix of students and chairs. There was a scuffle but Yua soon erupted from the mess. The students she ran into climbed out and sent her dirty looks though Yau didn't care. She just picked up of the chairs and set it right before standing on it.

Hands on hips she looked out to the class. 'Yua Chieko Takenaka is here!'

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Character Portrait: Mei Hasimoto Character Portrait: Quarrie Higurashi Character Portrait: Fumiko Tatchibana Character Portrait: Yua Takenaka Character Portrait: Baron Phantom Character Portrait: Barry Thomas Pyawasit
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Quarrie Higurashi


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Baron Phantom




The morning had been uneventful thus far, though given it had only just begun there was plenty of time for things to kick-up in the meantime. And, what with the hordes of youths running about the streets it was no wonder the city was in such frenzy. Still, a certain pair of meisters-to-be would’ve appreciated it if people could calm-the-hell-down now and again. That’d be lovely. The pair of would-Be's were Quarrie and Baron, meisters in their own right who's friendship had only just began to blossom some days before.

”I hope it’s worth all this hype,” A black-haired lad mumbled with a sulk. He’d been woken up pretty early to attend this thing, so at most the folk there could make it worth his effort, eh? Though he wasn’t one to complain – much. ”Heard those stairs are legendary.”

”Well, if we can conquer them, then we can conquer everyone else too.” The brown-haired girl promptly replied with a swish of her ponytail. Clearly unfazed by such a feat it was no surprise that Quarrie cared little for them, as all she was interested in was the place they lead to – the academy. And soon enough the duo found themselves stood at the bottom of the mentioned stairs, the youths eying them up though giving little away with her faces.

Many unfamiliar faces past them as the two stood, saying practically nothing as each stranger attempted the epic climb. Leaning over just a little, Quarrie made sure her thigh-high socks were neatly held against her before puffing out her chest and straightening her back. With a look of determination she took one step forward, setting her shoe to the first step. Swinging her other leg forward, the girl just looked back to the boy and gave him a knowing grin. With little hesitation she hopped forward and began hurrying up the steps – even attempting to jump them two at a time, but she quickly dropped that tactic after feeling her energy decreasing the more she ascended. Baron, however, just gave a shrug and watched the beauty hurry along. A few seconds later he was darting up right after her, quickly closing the initial gap between them as he slyly side-stepped round the girl and smugly headed up in front of her. The whole thing was over in the course of minutes, many tumbles and scrambles and the likes, as the meisters stubbornly tried to beat the other.

Eventually, upon reaching the top Baron stood, or rather hunched over as he supported himself with his hands sat against his legs. Short, tired breaths escaped his lips – so much so that talking wasn’t really an option just then. Which was highly ideal at that moment as Quarrie soon emerged at the top of the stairs, managing to cling onto the end of the boys top as she pulled herself up the last step. Quickly, once releasing the boy, the girl fumbled with the ends of her skirt to makes sure it hadn’t raised any whilst she was busy hashing up the stairs. Albeit a little red faced, the female took a deep breath and pushed past the boy – almost knocking him in the process as the girl ignored everyone else and made her way into the building.

Baron was about to follow, however, he spotted a girl lying near them seemingly out of it. For a moment he pondered whether to assist, but then again he didn’t even know her – so why bother? Pushing the notion to the side, the boy shrugged and decided to merely assume someone else would help her and quickly escorted himself into the building to catch up with Quarrie.

”So, what you betting your partner is gonna be like?” He asked as they slowly walked down the hallway, mainly just to regain their breath and composure back. ”Can’t say I got a pretty picture in my mind, heh.”

”So long as they can walk and take instructions, I can’t complain otherwise.” She answered simply, before arriving at the door to their classroom. On the way there she had noticed one or two other students making their way into this room – most of them she could have done without witnessing, mind you. With the door already open, and her expression failing to alter, Quarrie unamusingly looked on as one girl – a rather odd girl – stood on a chair and declared herself ‘here’.

”Well – someone’s happy to be here. But are you Miss Queen?” Baron teased as he peered over the girls shoulder and curiously looked over the students who were already there ahead of them. To be honest, he didn’t know what to think. Going off appearances it was clear that some were just too happy to be there. ”...aaaaand I think that’s time for the Queen to take her leave, eh?”

”Let’s just sit down before someone else gets thrown about this room.” She said with a slight hint of a warning in her tone, and knowing the girl, it wasn’t entirely a false threat either. But ignoring it for the time being the girl raised a hand up and fixed her ponytail slightly, tensing her shoulders somewhat before properly entering the room. With a slight sway to her hips the girl expressed an air of confidence, her hair swinging to the quick rhythm of her movements as she walked down the classroom and soon took a seat near the front. As expected Baron followed her, though lacking the same aura as his friend, the boy gave off his own down an’ cool feel.

”Wake us up when things get interesting.” He sighed, resting his hands behind his head as the boy slouched in his seat. His boredom was quickly settling in and he knew going to sleep would be just a lovely thing right there and then, so he would – though of course he’s only resting his eyes, of course! Quarrie, however, was not so laid back. As she sat quietly she just wanted to tell the weird girl to get off the chair and sit down like a normal person! But she’d refrain for now, that was the smart thing to do. However that didn’t stop the girl giving the other, odd lass a displeased glance – quite obvious, actually.

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Character Portrait: Mei Hasimoto Character Portrait: Quarrie Higurashi Character Portrait: Fumiko Tatchibana Character Portrait: Yua Takenaka Character Portrait: Moto S. Kentono Character Portrait: Baron Phantom
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Earlier - 5:40 AM

The boy’s breath was coarse in its process of respiration. He wasn’t sure whether he was tired due to the unbearable heat, or blatant exhaustion from walking a mile and a half in such a terrain. It’s already been two years, how couldn’t he be used to the daily grind? He took a few more steps, his feet sinking into the sandy surface with every pace, before letting out a sigh of surrender as he plopped himself of the ground. The teen propped an arm against his forearm and wiped the constantly seeping sweat. During his rest under the painful rays of the sun, he unflipped a map with a plethora of routes and lines sketched onto it with a quickened hand. The boy narrowed his eyes at the sheet of people as he tried to make out his current position. He firmly held it to the pad while the wind blew grains of sand into his face. His throat was dry, his body drenched with sweat, and his eyes shot from sleep deprivation. It had indeed been a tiring and busy two years. In the span of time, he has had to support himself, watch meister pairs leave the school premise and never return, and relive the memories which devotedly haunted him throughout his days of existence. He ran a hand through his hair as he sat there on the sand dune, not wanting to make another move through life. Why did he compel himself to such an emotionally painful lifestyle? The boy was about to continue riding his train of thought before a voice called out to him. ”Oi. Kentono, quit resting on the job. Oh, and catch.”

His boss hissed at him, Moto instantly fixated his head in the man’s direction. ”Wait, wha-..?” He managed to blurt out before a water bottle came flying into his line of sight. The grogginess which once had a tight grasp on the boy quickly dissipated, he traced the trajectory of the plastic container as it arced towards him. Once it came into his reach, Moto caught it in one hand, but instantly fumbled and began to bounce the bottle back and forth. He had an expression of distraught until he finally made a firm grip around the rigid edges of the refreshment, breathing out a sigh of relief and taking a moment to close his eyes out of respite. Moto reopened them soon after and treated himself to his boss’ present. He happily quenched his thirst with the lukewarm liquid, chugging down every last drop. Once he had thoroughly cleansed the plastic of its contents, he capped it and stuffed the bottle into his bag.
”Oh, good morning sir. I was about finished with this route, then I was going to head back to the workpla-” The man held out an opened palm at the boy, swiftly ceasing his chatter with his form of eldership. ”Did you not get enough sleep last night? You’re ususally awake by this time of day, it is pretty late for you. Usually you check in around three and finish your assigned path within the glimpse of an eye. Yet you’ve been out here for the past two hours. I know we’re all used to it, but traveling through the desert without water is just idiotic. So tell me, what’s got ya all shifty?”

Moto could never get used to the accent the man had adopted after moving to Nevada from Moscow. Yet such a man was able to bridge the wide gap between nationalities, and ended up climbing the career ladder to a boss of a routing company. The boy stared at the man with a worried expression, he hesitated before divulging whatever was on his mind. ”Well, we’re getting new students today. Most of them have only trained. It pains me that I won’t see all of their faces by the end of this year.” Moto shifted his sitting a bit, uneasy from reality. ”Yeah, true. You’re starting as full-time meister this year, right? No more of that mission organizer stuff? That’ll be an interesting sight… Well, anyways, let’s pack up and head out back to HQ. You still have to shower and get ready for school. Can’t show up in that.” The boy glanced at the sand-covered poncho and lightly chuckled, then turned his gaze up to the sky. Only now was the sun finally stirring from its slumber, its slumped prongs began to reform their point. By this point, the orange eyelids had only raised a sliver. It was quite the sight to compliment the backdrop of a horizon, a collage of light-colored hues. ”Yeah… An interesting sight indeed.” His voice trailed off before the boy rose to his feet and patted the sand coating off. With a nod of affirmation, the two continued to their workplace.





Later - Who knows what time? Death time? School time?

Moto could never count how many times he walked down these melancholic roads, winding and turning with randomization and sporadic architecture. The boy was now fully awake and had his usually perky expression in play. He straightened his tie as he autonomously walked down the streets, taking the same route he had traversed every morning. At this point it was like being a robot, told to operate off of preset guidance and commands. The bustling sounds of traffic and business had become all but iconic to the boy. Being a resident of Death City for the past seventeen years, he was already used to its boiling climate and… unorthidox structure and appeal. After all, its mere instituting was contradictory. The city revolved around the training of those who would defeat takers of lives, offered an education by none other than death himself. But irony had lost its embarrassment at this point, its metallic sting no longer affected Moto. It had all become a recurring and fluent motion. One lives to die later on. That’s the gist of things. But rather than keeling over and withering away, the boy is ushered on my an unbreakable devotion. To this day, he is unable to deduce whether it is out of remorse or his refusal to be contempt with the past. After losing dear friends from both schools, he has been motivated to continue on their fight, battling in their stead. It wasn’t long before the student arrived at the iconic slew of unneeded steps scaling up to the academy’s courtyard. He had already spotted students gawking at its shining greatness. The boy ran a hand down his neck and massaged the kinks lying beneath his skin. With a sigh Moto ascended the steps, already used to their immense allotment. A boy of his physique would usually be unable to handle such a pain-inducing climb, yet after two years of attendance, he was already used to the routine.

Since it was the first day, by the end of the timespan, Moto would have found himself a partner as per tradition at the DWMA. Already aware of his classroom number and location, he passed through the halls filled with lively students until he found the door into his room. The boy was intending to quietly enter the classroom and disappear within the bleachers, yet a familiar and especially charismatic voice could be from behind the door. Moto let out a sigh before turning the knob and entering the classroom, pushing the door with all of his mass as it creaked forward. His eyes spanned all of its contents within a few moments, isolating the few students which seemed to peak out from the ordinary lots. The boy’s mouth dropped and he leaned back as he watched a pseudo-gymnast flip her way into the seating, and energetically introduced herself as Yua Takenaka. Moto was left speechless, his mind took a few seconds to process what his irises had just taken into account. They then focused on the blonde girl ecstatically talking, the owner of the high-paced voice from prior, sitting in the bleachers while terrorizing a new student. He deeply exhaled as he walked over to the girl and gave her a light chop on the head, ”Hey, tone it down a bit Fumiko. That boy just scaled the climb of his life. Let him catch a breather.” The girl was one of the few students he could joke around with in this childish demeanor, as they were both good and old friends. He glanced at the younger looking lad to her side and gave him a timid smile, ”H-hello, my name is Moto. Oh-, um, Moto Kentono. Rhymes a bit, eh?” He let out an uncomfortable laugh before taking his seat in an unoccupied row, farther to the back from the others. It was a swift retreat, which was tactful yet cowardice at the same time. The boy sighed as he leaned forward on the desk while plopping his messenger bag on the ground. Being a meister was bound to be a new experience.

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The silence of the early school day could only last for so long as a variety of students trudged..well some seemingly bounced up the lengthy set of stairs. As she observed them images of animals came to her mind..the first student was a young blonde boy, an infectious energy and determination like a rambunctious horse. Her eyes widened slightly as she noted the injury the boy seemingly brushed off before he..trotted into the building. The second student to arrive was an extremely excited and..as Viena quickly found out affectionate as her body was trapped in an unexpected hug...before the excitable blonde darted away before walking into the building. Straightening out her wrinkled clothes from the assault, Labrador puppy..How unexpected" Viena muttered before her next idea came to mind as a girl with bright orangish-red hair climbed up the steps with vigor..nothing too notable about her actions. Mentally pausing for a moment until an animal came to mind..a fox. The creature was agile, but could be a show-off..her idea was confirmed as a faint exclamation reached her ears barely as the fox announced her arrival.


Already she could see the trouble those three were going to be and school had not even officially started. Her attention returned to the stairs as a pair of students reached the top. The first being, an attractive brunette who immediately began primping herself and shoved past her supposed companion. Rolling her eyes at the action Viena gave a small smirk as she ID'ed the young girl who saw herself as a queen..like a preening peacock. Perhaps she would scream out orders too and demand others wait on her perfectness..what a pain. While her companion had a 'cool' aura about him as well ~Swan~. Well it seemed there would have to be a pecking order established and those two were going to demand to be at top of it so it would seem.

Slowly standing up and stretching to follow the menagerie of students into the building before a shock of purple hair caught her eyes. The owner of said purple hair was distinctly male and despite his small size didn't seem to be winded at all by the steps. Although there was something about his posture that screamed timid to her..~Rabbit~ Viena thought as her mind drifted to her own pet back in L.A. With long floppy ears and a soft brown coat..Mr. Tibbles was all she wished for in a pet..so cute.. A faint blush came to her face as she glanced around hoping no one caught her daydreaming. Rolling her neck around once as her final observation was of the young girl still sprawled on the top set..~Sloth~

The hallways of the academy were buzzing with activity as Viena slowly pieced together the location of her designated classroom. It was only the first day at the academy surely a train wreak wasn't waiting for her behind the classroom door. Oh, how the fates loved to torture her as her eyes widened for a moment as she took in a chaos. A pile-up of desks, some intact and others in pieces with some students already nursing wounds..the result of the Fox judging by the death glares her peers were giving her as well as her elevated position on top of a chair, well was at the top..it now was in pieces. Who was going to foot the bill this time? The Peacock's feathers were clearly ruffled as the brunette was clearly annoyed by the Fox who seemed to now trying to appease her. Meanwhile the Swan seemed to be ignoring the madness around him and kicked back in his chair like it was his own home.

Easing her way past the wreckage, and determined to get even further away from the yipping Puppy and the Horse was neighing at the Peacock..already a crush so it would seem as the faint outline of a picture began appearing as Viena walked past the desks. A faint smile appeared on her face as she eyed the timid little Rabbit already looking drained from all the excitement as Viena sat down in the desk in front of him before muttering "So please tell me you are one of the normal ones here. I doubt I can handle all this all the time..". Her tone was soft, surprisingly given her rougher appearance..then again the easiest way to lure prey was to dangle a carrot of kindness so to speak..

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Fumiko watched as everyone filed in. Fumi looked to Moto and winked as to say sorry. Happy to hear the blonde boy was alright she stood as another girl announced herself and then promptly fell off her perch. The girl with red hair was so cute. Not to mention confident. Fumi's eyes narrowed slightly as a soft smile played on her lips. Swaying across the room calmer, more intimidating than before.

"Yua, right?"

Fumi stepped in between Yua and the girl proclaiming to be a Queen. On top of this Moto had come in, Fumi was glad her little buddy had made it. She had been worried he wouldn't make it on time. Refocusing her intentions onto Yua, she was bursting with bravado. Innocent as it may be.

"Best not try and appease her, she thinks she's better than you and that unfortunately won't change. You seem nice, not to mention adorable! I'm Fumiko Tatchibana! Call me Fumi. It's nice to make your acquaintance."

After finishing up what she had to say she embraced the red haired girl and then turned on her heel skipping around the room eying people subtly. Today had been a good so far. . . Barry, he was cool, sort of pathetic in a way but Fumi liked him well enough. Then the Perfects walked in, flaunting about. Then the rough lady stomped in, making her way over to Moto. Mistake. Fumi stopped skipping and stood looking in their direction before narrowing her eyes.

She crossed her arms and cocked out a hip, what was this bear's game? She had read over the registry earlier, this woman was a weapon. "Viena Winters" she was a weapon. Moto was a Meister. . . The thought hit Fumi hard. Moto wasn't going to choose her as his weapon. Whatever. Yua had said she was a Meister. Her huge smile returning Fumi flounced over to Yua again.

"Yua-chan! Hey me again. I heard you say you were a meister? How convenient, I happen to be a weapon! The best there is. Or I like to think so. I'd love to get to know you better!"

Fumi said in her cheery voice wrapping an arm around Yua's waist and leaning on her shoulder with a giggle. She was able to keep her facade up, even with the pang of jealousy she felt about Moto. She pushed it from her mind. Focus on Yua. Laughing softly Fumi twirled Yua's hair around her left index finger. Fumi felt like Yua wasn't the brightest, but she was cute and ambitious. Fumi could work with those things.

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Quarrie Higurashi


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Quarrie couldn’t help but glance over her shoulder now and again, her curiosity getting the better of her as some of the students began to move about. One in particular had caught her attention quite easily, a boy who seemed quite short, simply. He approached the odd girl and spoke to her briefly, clearly he seemed to have some sense which the girl lacked, a thought that made Quarrie grin slightly. The boy in question then sat next to observing girl, an action that surprised her a little though mainly due to not knowing the boy, really.

When he began to sketch on a piece of paper Quarrie initially paid him little interest, however it was hard for her to refrain from questioning him, mainly about what he was doing, and who he was. As she was about to say something the weirdo-girl walked over to her, after falling over and literally demolishing the chair she once stood on. Relaxing her shoulders a little, the girl crossed one leg over the other and tucked the ends of her skirt underneath her, before looking to the orange-haired girl. ”Quarrie Higurashi – though to you, Queen. That is what you can call me.”

Another girl emerged and just like the other, rubbed Quarrie the wrong way, though this one more so due to what she said. As if one wasn’t enough, the pair of them was like little kids in comparison to Queen. Quarrie just sighed, not even looking to the blonde girl who seemed to know her so well. ”If that’s how you view me then I won’t jump to change your opinion – I care not for your feelings.” Digging into one of her pockets a moment after Quarrie brought out a small tissue and held it out to the orange-haired girl. ”Your nose is bleeding, you should take this.”

Quarrie then looked to the other boy beside her, the short guy. ”What’s your name?” She asked, tilting her head to the side as she tried to sneak a glance at what he was drawing. He didn’t seem as bad as the girls surprisingly – and she liked that. ”Out of all the people here you chose to sit next to me, well, you must be brave.” A smile formed on her lips as she twirled a strand of hair round her finger, all the while focusing on the boy. He clearly didn’t view her so badly as the others, or maybe he was just oblivious to it. I’m Queen, I’m here to become the best meister that this class will have,” Pausing for a moment, the girl then leaned in more closely to the boy and whispered in his ear, ”But to do that I’m going to have to beat everyone else – which I plan to do.”

Pulling away she sat back properly in her seat, though still looked to the boy. ”What about you?”

Baron paid little attention to everything that went on around him, since not much really interest him, and he was sort-of asleep too! However, when he heard some girl speak up so rudely, he opened his eyes and saw a blonde girl talking bad of Quarrie to the other, odd girl. Standing up, though trying to not seem too intimidating, Baron looked at the girls though he didn’t look overly impressed. ”That’s a bit hypocritical you know, Blondie. Viewing someone badly because they think their better than others, and yet you claim to be the best weapon? I doubt that. But then again that’s just my opinion, and I certainly wouldn’t wield you… Jeez, you two deserve each other.” He spoke whilst leaving his seat, and took off out the classroom for a moment.

Something had plagued his mind since entering the building and he couldn’t quite ignore it, so he had to check it out. And, as such, he was right. At the stairs lay the same girl from before. ”Oi, you. It’s gonna start soon so you better move it.” Walking over to beside her, he even nudged the girls side with his boot to make sure she wasn’t completely out of it. ”You still living?”

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The girl introduced herself as Queen causing Yua to gasp. 'Queen? Are you royal?' However her questions was never answered as the blonde girl burst in. Yua frowned at her words, not because she believes them but in confusion of how she'd judge someone so quickly.

Still Yua hugged back tightly. Fumi seemed nice enough. But as the girl skipped away Yua was handed a tissue. The Meister smiled at it, then at Queen. 'Don't worry Queen-Chan. I think you are nice. We can be friends! And you're really pretty.'

Dabbing her nose Yua winked and skipped away. It wasn't long before Fumi again joined her. 'Hello Fumi-Chan. You're a weapon? That's so cool!! What are you? Have you been fought with before? How many times have you changed? My aunt was a Meister you know. She went here. Other then me she's the only one in my family. My brothers are really envious of me. Well, not Dachi. He doesn't like fighting. Do you have brothers? Or sisters? I don't have sisters. I wish I did.' The girls eyes were sparkling now and the tone of her voice had changed to what her family knew to be ranting. Unless stopped Yua would go on and on about weapons and her family.

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Image As Mei got kicked by the boy she jumped up and looked at him."OH! Sorry- I uh.. Got to go." Mei said as she got up and started walking to her classroom.. "Dammit.. I'm late." Mei stuttered, as she started to run again- Her ADHD kicking in. She knew if she didn't get there on time she'll never make any friends- And she'll never have a partner, and Mei wanted a partner. Mei shredded down the hallways of the DWMA, looking for her classroom. Mei stopped for a moment catching her breath- This was to much physical active for a day for Mei.. She usually would just sit down on the couch and watch tv if she had the choice. Mei shook that thought out of her head and started to run again.

Finally- She was there, panting at the door."H-Hi.." She muttered, but then she looked into the classroom seeing everyone else had already taken their seats, and were socializing with one another- She knew this was going to happen.. She was always the odd one out. Mei sighed and took a seat at the back of the room, trying not to act up or to do anything weird- She wanted to make a good impression. Instead she took out a manga and started to read, trying to ignore the fact the she'll probably be a loner forever. Mei's eyes blurred as she dug her face deeper into the book, trying not to let anyone see her cry. 'I'm so stupid..' She thought, and felt a tear stream down her face.

Mei wiped the tear as she looked around at everyone else- They were normal.. Just like she wanted to be- Mei urged to be normal every day.. But it always turns out to make herself look- Well weird. 'Mei the Monster' Those words rung in her ears as she remember the day she turned into a weapon- all the kids turned around and ran away- Calling her names such as that, and that was the day Mei was sucked into the deep dark hole called- Depression.

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Idiku Solomon Maranaki





Idiku looked to this girl who was wanting to sit next to him. "Hell I don't even know if this seat is taken. Guess we can sit here until someone yells at us or somthing." he then looks back to his phone. He was playing emulator games. some of the old arcade ones. like Pac-Man and the original Sonic. While jamming out to some Monstercat songs. Idiku had spent the last few years collecting them. He now had a playlist that was 34 hours long. He also had really good ear phones to listen to them with. Thats when the girl came into the room. She tried to say hi but then started to cry. "Poor girl. I have been in those shoes many times. You will get over it. Hopefully." he said to himself. "Who am I kidding I still have yet to get over it."

Idiku put his phone in his right pocket and smiled leaned back in his chair. He started to relax. He then started to think. Who will he be paired with he hopes it was someone who knew the layout of a gun. He shifted a bit in his chair and felt something in his right pocket. He reached in and pulled out a tiny book. He face instantly went into a grin. He opened it up. It was a bible of a religion he has yet to read about. This was going to be fun. He pulled out some reading glasses and started to read. Funny thing was, he never knew that he had this book. He knew he did not buy it. No it was handed out for free somewhere. He doesn't remember were but thank what ever god he was about to read about that he had it. "This is going to be a good read."

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"I'm going to be late!!!! Aah!!" Amaya ran up the famous long staircase to the DWMA, where she would soon be a student learning her weird abilities. As she ran up she started panting and slowing down, she never really exercised and was always eating so she wasn't the healthiest of people. She wasn't even a third of the way when she fell on her face and got tears in her eyes, she held them in not wanting to cry on her first day here. She looked up the stairs and almost fainted. "I'm barely even close.." she grumbled sick of it already.



When she reached the top finally, she fell straight on her face and stayed there for 5 minutes gulping like a fish. She looked at her watch on her wrist and sighed. "I am SO late.." She stood up and walked towards the school looking at her student handbook she got from a kid at the bottom of the stairs. 'It looks like there's a place for finding partners. Maybe I should head there.' Amaya asked a few students where the classroom was and got there quick.

Amaya walked in wobbly and exhausted looking like she going to fall over... she took the closet sit and and sat down dead tired. she noticed a lot of tension in the room and everybody socializing with each other. She sighed and stated to fall asleep to the sound of conversations giong on around her.

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Moto leaned back in his desk as students continued to be left to their own devices in the teacher’s absence. The more outgoing individuals openly introduced themselves, one upon a now decrepit throne which belonged to the teach. Now in shambles, it lied in pieces on the floor, instataneously discarded by the one which had snapped it in half. The boy could already imagine the reaction drawn by the bubbly girl known as Yuo. Perhaps the teacher would force Moto to hold a funeral pyre for his deceased sitting utility. No longer shall the man plop his rear and recline in a comfortable manner. Moto was already feeling sympathetic for the poor guy. Already bored with her previous antic, she hopped her way with ebullient paces and focused her sights on Fumiko after the younger lad had left her for the self-proclaimed Queen. Before their guide was too enter the classroom, the boy decided to flip open a manga magazine to kill the time. While flipping through the pages, he listened closely on the assorted conversations flowing from vociferous mouths. Moto may had underestimated Barry’s sewing of words, as he had already found himself able to uphold a conversation with royalty. He intended to continue listening until a shadow abruptly loomed over him.

”So please tell me you are one of the normal ones here. I doubt I can all this all the time.” The girl said nonchalantly as she sat down right next to him, a stern expression piercing daggers at Moto to wean out his response. The boy’s mouth was left agape until he regained his senses. Of course, his senses weren’t too solid and barely assisted him in verbally conveying his opinion. He glanced at his side for assistance from a comrade yet only received a similar glare from Fumiko. Or maybe it was centered on the stoic female attempting to pry an answer out of him. Actually, it was probably at both of them, each of her eyes focused on an individual. Moto’s heart dropped, as we was truly left to fend for himself. He fidgeted with his seating uneasily, then let out a sigh and met gazes with his classmate. But as soon as they entered an eyelock, Moto autonomously averted his line of sight and shook his head. An uncontrollable blush had already began to span his cheeks, ”Well. This is quite the development. Come on Moto, give her an answer already.” Forced by the lingering threat that she’ll snap the frail boy in two, he gulped down any doubt and finally deduced an answer.

”Well, it depends on what you personally deem normal. This will be my third year attending this academy, along with living here my whole life, I can’t help but to be used to this kind of scenario. It’s interesting to see every year’s new batch of students...” The boy winced at what he had planned on continuing that sentence with. He cut himself off and decided to firmly ask her question, ”But I believe this is normal. I mean, we’re in Death’s Capitol, can’t get more unusual than that. There might be a few hyper individuals here, but this seems pretty ordinary. It is also a place of acceptance for differentiating souls.” He breathed a sigh of relief as he finally blurted out the rest of his answer. It was as if a weight had been lifted from his shoulders. He closed the magazine shut and stuffed it back in his messenger bag, then glanced at the door to see if the teacher had arrived. ”Oh, and um… My name is Moto. Moto Kentono.” Aside from stuttering a bit with his vowels. The last few students began to file into the classroom after he introduced himself to the blonde. It was only a matter of time before their teacher was to arrive. "Who might you be?" He innocently asked while tilting his head.

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Barry was going to reply very simply to Quarrie's questions, but time seemed to stop for him. His mind wanted every answer to be perfect and simple. A subconscious conversation between left brain, right brain, and Barry's thoughts.

"I say you confess you like her."

"I say you should just answer the questions."

"But if she dislikes my open-mindedness? But if she likes my open-mindedness?"

Then, it all came into agreement. Just answer the questions, and hope the truth doesn't slip out of his mouth. So, as he continued sketching, he answered the questions.

"My name is Barry Thomas Pyawasit, I am a weapon, and I've been here for about a month. I really don't have a reason for sitting by you, Miss. I just plan on someday being someone's partner and, hopefully, not Dying. I'd also like to become a teacher, Miss."

Just as he finished up the sketch, he looked around, hoping no one would see what he had drawn out. As he handed the paper over to Queen, he spoke.

"If you're gonna beat everyone, I'm not gonna stand in your way."

He turned the upside-down drawling over, to reveal a heart with the words "I like you :D" written in the middle. He placed the paper on her desk. As his face began to blush, he hoped that his forwardness of stupid affection wasn't creepy or, well, too forward. He hoped she wouldn't be like his former crushes and say "Ew you perv, go die in a hole." Barry looked around again, noticing the others socializing and chit-chatting. To him, that didn't really matter.



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Fumi smiled at Yua, Fumi wanted her. As her meister. Maybe more? Who knew. Not Fumi, at any rate she was a rambler, which was fine. Walking with Yua over to her desk Fumi sat down next to Yua, never unlinking arms.

"No, I have no family. Hehe, I'm a lone weapon in this world. Now to answer your barrage of questions. I am a chainsaw, I know you wouldn't picture that but I am, a damn scary one too. Scary as in cool. Also yes, I have fought! Once a keshin attacked and me and my friend fought it off. We barely beat it! He was too scrawny to wield me properly . . . Er, I have been changed many, many times. I've lived here at the Academy almost my entire life. I was trained and used for demonstrations as a weapon demo. No one could sync with me then, I was too young. Now however I'm up and looking for my ideal meister! I hope I get you Yua-Chan."

Fumi winked at the red head, Fumi practically told her her life story, however Fumi was happy to share as she had nothing to hide. Looking around the room there were many different walks of people around here, Fumi wasn't so sure about some of them. Although you know, Fumi would act it all up as well as possible to gain trust, or maybe even make people think she isn't a threat.

That's when she'd strike.

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Finally, today's the day. He's been staying in Death City waiting for this day for what seems like forever. Mac looked upon the seemingly never-ending staircase that lead to the DWMA. 'What sort of diabolical mind came up with this design?' He pondered in his mind. But whatever, this'll be a cake walk for him, he's sure of it. "The journey of a thousand miles begins with one step huh?" He muttered to himself as he looked upon them. "That's it! I'm rolling a slinky down that SOB!" Mac proclaimed. Unfortunately slinky rolling will have to wait, he's late for class.

Mac raced up the stairs with a backpack strapped to his back. It took him but a mere three minutes to scale the stairs. He looked down at his watch to confirm that it was just three minutes. "Man! I'll beat that time before the weeks up!" He said unsatisfied. "This. Ain't. Over." Mac growled as he stared down the stairs. He turned to face the academy. He glared up that the skull designs on the academy. "Taking the skull theme a bit far aren't you Reaper?" He muttered to himself as he entered the building.

Mac walked through the hallways, and he glanced over to his watch, seeing that he was late. He let out a sigh, and folded his arms behind his head. He calmly walked towards his classroom like he didn't have a care in the world. "If I'm going to be late, then I'm going to show up like a Boss!" He smirked to himself. He arrived outside his classroom, and sighed. 'Well, here we go. Hope my Weapon's badass.' He thought to himself.

He straightened up his black jacket, smoothed down his black dress shirt, and adjusted the loose tie he was wearing. He was about ready to enter but stopped at the last second. He put his hand in his right pocket to pull out a stick of gum. Once he placed it in his mouth, he opened the door. His eyes darted across the room as he studied the others. He slammed the door behind him, making enough noise to get everyone's attention on him. He calmly put his hands in his jean's pocket, and strutted over like he owned the place to a seat next to a girl who's nose was firmly placed in a manga.

Mac placed his feet on the table, and leaned back in his chair. He glanced over at the girl, and felt like he should say something. "Hey bookworm." Mac greeted. Not the strongest start of a conversation. "Do you have a slinky?" He asked. And not exactly the best icebreaker. "I'm totally going to roll one down those steps outside! Should be fun." Mac grinned at the thought of it. He just couldn't get that out of his head. "Name's Mac by the way." He said as he blew a big bubble of gum, and popped it in his mouth.

"I'm a Meister. The best one here." He said aloud, hoping others heard him. He wanted them to know what he thought. "Not to toot my own horn, but I can perform Soul Menace! Feel free to be impressed." He said as he shut his eyes, pretty proud of himself. "Wanta see something cool?" Mac asked with a sly grin.

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Image Mei looked up as she saw a boy with hair so red- That it looked like flames. Soon- He talked to her- making Mei jump."H-hi.." Mei stuttered, while wiping away her tears, slowly putting away her book."I'm Mei Hasitmoto. I'm a weapon." Mei said- She talked quietly as she twirled her thumbs. She then listened to him mumble on about how he was the best- and such.. Mei sighed, and looked at him, he reminded her of her brother. That made Mei tilt her head and look at him with more interest.

"You look like my brother.." She said and smiled."That makes me warm inside- I like you." Mei said, and smiled, pulling a strand of her hair out of her face- and pulling up behind her ear, giving Mac a small grin while she did it. "I'd like to roll down the steps with you. Maybe even slide down them." Mei smiled, the thought giving her a soft feeling inside. But before she could yes to the trick- The teacher walked into the room, sitting into his chair but then- PLONK! The chair split in half. "Dammit! Who the hell did this.." He grumbled and then stood up, rubbing his head."Anyways.. I'm here to supervise you kids in choosing your partner.. And uh when you choose your partner come to me to get your wave lengths measured. Call me Mr. R." He said as he leaned on the wall. "You may choose your partner now- But remember, you will be stuck with this person for the rest of your life. Choose wisely."

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Character Portrait: Mei Hasimoto Character Portrait: Quarrie Higurashi Character Portrait: Fumiko Tatchibana Character Portrait: Yua Takenaka Character Portrait: Moto S. Kentono Character Portrait: Baron Phantom
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"Well, uh, sure. I don't know why you'd choose me, out of everyone else here. Can you fight? Can you even match my wavelength..?"

Barry was pretty surprised by his sudden picking. It wasn't normal for Barry to be chosen quickly for anything. He looked over to the teacher, who looked like one of the most stereotypical professors ever, but still kept the chilled and cool look for him. Knowing that he probably wouldn't be compatible with most of the others around, it was simple to be paired with a love interest. Perhaps hey could learn a lot about each other this way, or maybe find they don't belong with each other. However, now wasn't the time to think about love and loss. Now was the time to find a partner... which he had already done. Guess it's time to show off the ol' weapon form, eh?

Luckily for Barry, he's learned how to fully transform into a weapon from his month in the DWMA. However he may overshoot simple finger-barrel transformations for full-body transformations. Nevertheless, this didn't deter him. Barry jumped up out of his seat, and began to transform. The white flash of light lasted a small amount of time, signaling the start of the transformation. He pictured the hand-cannon within his soul, or whatever the teachers had taught him before. Suddenly, the revolver gleamed in the open room's air, as it fell down onto the desk with a loud thud. Barry was now in 'a strange dark place', as he liked to call it.

"So, lets see if you can even wield me, shall we?"



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Yua was lead to a desk and happily listened to Fumi's story. 'Wow Fumi-Chan! You've seen so much! You're so cool!' She giggled and her eyes scrunched up. 'Fumi-Chan let's be partners! I can weild you, and we can fight together!'

Standing Yua unlinked her arms from the blonde and grabbed her hand. 'As soon as the teacher gets here we can tell them!' And true to her word a teacher did enter. Yua winced a bit at seeing his chair break but other then that she felt no remorse. Chairs break all the time.

'See? Come on Fumi-Chan!' Yua lurched forward, dragging the other girl with her. 'Come on come on come on!' They weaved slightly in the crowd and luckily Yua didn't hit another student. Sadly the same couldn't be said for Mr.R. Just a foot away from him Yua stopped. Or tried to. Instead she and Fumi barreled into the teacher.

'Oh! Not again Yua!' She stood and brushed off her dress. 'Sorry Mr.R. Fumi-Chan and I are just really excited. We wanna be partners!'