it's been 15 years since soul and his friends graduated from dwma. with multiple problems still in the world death has kept the school going handing it off to death the kid so he could retire. with that bein gsaid welcome to the new aweosme dwma hardly symmtrical school.

 

i didn't knwo what to put..... anyways we both no regular rules apply and such so yeah.

 

 

i was thinking what if we both want to be a weapon couldn't we be a weapon only team since there were no more miesters.

 

 

character sheet:

 

name

 

age

 

looks

 

weapon or miester: (if weapon what type "s")

 

personality

 

any cool powers

name David crosby

 

age 15

 

looks Tall with darker curly hair

 

weapon or miester:S Culverin

 

personality A peaceful dude that usually hung out with his friends stephen, graham, and neil, found out his potential when he woke up in his weapon form a few nights ago, (good at guitar)

 

any cool powers when in contact with his old gang CSNY he can maximize his power

uh this is a 1x1 with josh wilson so sorry you can't join.

uh this is a 1x1 with josh wilson so sorry you can't join.

srry idk what tht means, nvm

i found out

Edited January 26, 201411 yr by scratchdog

it means only two people are psoting on it. josh wilson and myself for this one.

lol, if he wants to join, i don't care

name Kensiro Minoto

 

age 19

 

looks

 

weapon- axe  

 

personality carefree, bordering lazy

Edited January 26, 201411 yr by DEADACCOUNT2333

okay woooohoooooo a 1x1x1 let's do this

 

name: demy monotomo

 

age: 17

 

looks: has blonde haria dn brigth green eyes ( honeydew color). she usally wears tank tops and basket ball shorts.

 

weapon or meister: if that person joins up then i'll change it depending on what he/she is

 

personality: alot liek blackstar except she isn't satan in a human body ( most of the time)

 

powers: soul perception ( or the maka and stien thing)

srry idk what tht means, nvm

i found out

so, we accept your post!

the person said nevermind since they probably don't have the time..... i feel bad now.

can you start?

sure also i uess we could both be weapons

 

demy sighed and climbed up the stairs quickly. " god how many stairs are there" she asked reaching the top " and how did the last generation do this without breaking a sweat". she sighed and sat down taking deep breaths.looking around she realized everyone had a miester already except for her and none looked liek they could take anymore team mates. " oh yay i'm going to be like justin" demy whispered.

no, ill edit, I have a cool Idea.

 

Ken sighed, as he was already up the stairs. "BOOOOOORED!" he screamed, slouching on the desk... He was a rare breed, a man both weapon and miester.

demy looked over at the kid who screamed and smiled. he didn't seem to have any one with him so she walked over to him. " hello i was wondering do you have a partner yet" she asked poking his shoulder lightly. demy sighed realizing you aslo had to find some one who was okay with your weapon type. " also uh if not are you fine with a sword and scythe type" demy asked looking away.

"Nope!' Ken said, lifting his bandanna to reveal his blue eyes. He looked at her. She was...Kinda cute..."Sure, lets see how this goes" he said, getting up and moving to the missions poster-board.

demy blushed lightly and followed him to the mission board. " your eyes are a really nice color" she said on accident. demy covered her mouth with her hand blushing darker. she turned around and pulled her hoodie up mumbling a sorry.

"You say something?" Ken asked, looking at the paper. "Easy one,,," a stakeout, followed by a gauntlet of minor enemies. Too easy. "Yo, how far is your house?"  

"just down the street why" she asked. The blush had died down so she looked at him. Demy turned her arm into a sword blade while waiting for the response he gave. " wait what are you anyways" deny asked looking at him.

"I-" Ken said "I am special!" he started to walked out of the school. "First stop, your house, I'm out of food where I live. Then, we stakeout." Time was not of the essence, but hunger was... 

Demy sighed and followed. " well atleast tell me your name. I'm demy" she said taking the lead. Demy looked at him and blushed lightly again. She focused on partners eyes most of all

"I'm Ken!" He sighed an started the Trek down the stairs. "This place needs to have an elevator.... But I guess this is a form of exercise..." He put his bandana over his eyes. It was okay, the bandana was thin, so he could see fine.

Demy quietly whined and started to run down the stairs. Soon she slipped tumbled the rest of the way down in her sword form. " so that's why they say don't run down stairs" she whispered blood filling her mouth. Demy laughed and waited for Ken on the last step.

Ken looked at her... And shrugged. "Alright then..." He held out his hand. He guessed weirder stuff could have happened.

Demy grabbed his hand and stood up coughing. " sorry" she said wiping her chin of blood. Demy let go of his hand and started walking again. After a few minutes she stopped infront of a small house.

"Nice..." He smiles a bit... "So.... What's your family like?" He said As he went for the door

Demy looked at her feet and sniffled alittle. " they don't live with me" she whispered opening the door and stepping inside. Demy held the door open for Ken but kept looking at her feet.

"Mine don't either..." He sighed. "It's like a syndrome in this town 'no parent-its'..." He went to sit on the nearest couch. "But, I don't care...they lived their life to its fullest... Least I can do for them is move in so they don't get an ulcer getting worried in the afterlife..."