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

Demy nodded and closed the the door then headed to her kitchen. " I actually use to live with some one but she had to go back home to take care of her dad" she said opening the cabinet " are you okay with ramen?". Demy poked her head around the corner and looked at Ken.

"Oh!" Ken said. "Oh...." Guess they were not the same after all...  his smiling and happy facade faded a bit. She was about to cry that easily? "Ramens good!" he said, looking at the ceiling.

Demy nodded With a smile. She sat next to Ken and looked at him. " you seem down now. Is it my fault" she asked curiously. Her green eyes met with the banadana. Deny shook her head slightly and looked away. " if it's because your were alone longer then me then I'm sorry for even bringing her up" she whispered.

"Eh, its fine..." He sighed. "So, whens the ramen?" He scratched his head and sighed, "So, What do your parents do? I bet I can guess..." 

"It's In the microwave right now and go ahead and guess" she said looking at him again. Demy raised an eyebrow and pointed to the bandanna. " why do you wear this over your eyes" she asked looking atthe area were his eyes should be. Demy smiled and tryed to think of what he say.

"They work as weapon and Miester?" Ken said to Demy. "And The reason for this bandanna...." His smile faded..."I-its because...." He remembered the screams of his mother and father. don't take it off! It'll be over soon... "Its what my parents gave me to train..." not entirely false or true. "They were old school like that..."

demy shook her head and sighed. " my mom was weapon but she worked as a waitress while my dad works at a daycare" she said. demy went back into the kitchen and opened the microwave pulling the ramen bowls out. " do you want the seasoning on it" she asked.

"Sure..." Ken had actually never had Ramen. But he always knew he had a first for everything. he felt the bandanna. Dammit, he thought Why did the girl have to bring back a bad memory....

demy mixed the seasoning in and brougth the bowls out into the living room handing one to ken. " did i bring up something bad for you" she asked looking out the window. she glanced at the bandanna and sighed mumbling something. " whatever let's just hurry and get to the mission. if ti makes you feel better i'll also stop asking questions" she said before taking a bite of the ramen.

"Its fine..." he muttered. 

 

Leaving his backpack on the floor, he headed out for the stakeout, ramen bowl in hand. Not too bad, he thought, tasting the ramen. Not at all

demy grabbed a jacket and followed him quickly locking her door on the way out. " i know i said no more questions but i have to ask this one. you live alone right well why not move in with me i mean it's a shorter walk and there's raely a problem with food shortage" she said " and yes i know we jsut met but i've heard of people doing it alot with their partners".

"Hmm..." Ken said, taking another bite of ramen. "Maybe later...." he had to let the past go, sure, but... He didn't get to know Demy that much yet... "I see the point..." He also heard the screams of the Keshin and human alike....:"Lets go... be at the ready"

demy nodded and quickly finished her food. " so what are we suppose to do" she whispered. a quick glimpse around and she noticed the two shadows. demy frowned and turned her arm into a blade. she glanced over at the shadows again and frowned more.

"What are you waiting for?"  he said. One of the shadows attacked with its razor claws, and ken morphed his arms into blades to block it. "Transform!"

demy nodded and transformed into her scythe form. " sorry" she mumbled and looked at the shadow threw the mirror like metal. demy glared at kishin as a few memories came to. " it was easier to lye for once" she thought still glaring at the beast.

He knocked the monster back. "Come on! I can still wield you!" Ken held out his hands. He heard more of the monsters on the way. "I told you, I'm special! go blade, sword, whatever!"

demy growled turned to nromal grabbing ken's hard then turning back. " stop yelling sheesh" she whispered harshly. demy looked over at ken and smiled looking at his soul. " same icey blue as his eyes" she thought turning her gaze over to the monster.

Ken swung the katana to test it. It felt good....it felt right...

 

The monsters crept up on them. He eliminated them with complete finesse, but also with a hint of brutality. "Hey, you feel okay?" he said to Demy, as he pierced through one.

demy laughed alittle and nodded. " i mean other then the gross feeling of their blood splattering on my blade yes" she said happily. demy looked at the beast she was piercing throug hat the moment and frowned. " red souls are so annoying" she whispered.

"Eh," he said, taking out more. "They help us get to the big prize...speaking of which!" he sliced the last one in half. "And that makes 30!" he tossed the sword up in the air, and caught it, striking a victory pose. "alright...15 for you and 15 for me!"

demy started shaking and nodded again. " please don't toss me in the air" she said turning back to normal. dmey looked at the red souls and grabbed one. " do yo uthink they taste good" she asked poking it.

"...Slimy..." he said, while eating one of them. "And squishy..." 

" well you didn't pass out from it so i guess it shoudl be fine" she said befor eating the one she had. demy shivered at the texture but sighed. " and we need 99 of these things" she thought looking at them.

"Yea..." he took another one. "You do... Im not into this whole...Death weapon thing..." he sighed. "So, you saw my soul, right? Did you...Look into my memories or something?" he said with concern.

demy shook her head and laughed. " i can only see the souls of people not thier memories and even if i could i'd stay out of yours" she said " also did you know your soul is the same color as your eyes". she grabbed another one and took a small bite out of it.