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

"They do say eyes are the windows to the soul..." he finished his last one. "...So I would not be surprised,,,"

demy nodded and smiled. " i actually remember seeing mine in the mirror and it was a goldish color liek the pricipels eye color" she said eatin gthe rest of hers quickly. she sighed as she swallowed the last one and looked over at ken again.

"Well," He started walking "Maybe you're related...Maybe I'm wrong..." he looked at her with a sly smile. "Lets go to my house..."

demy returned the smile with and grin and nodded. " distant cousins or maybe he's my uncle" she said. she shivered at that thought and shook her head. demy looked over at ken again and looked at his soul. " compared to a few people i know your sou lis fairly calm and in one area" she whispered

"Well, that is a relief!" 

 

Kens house contained no one else insider it, but them. It was clean, scrubbed clean by Ken. But something was off about it. It seemed everything was preserved, as if stuck in time. even the calenders were stuck  on a specific date... Ken went to get some food, leaving demy to discover its secrets... 

demy looked around and walked over to the calender. " what the heck" she whispered looking at the date. she was confused but didn't want to ask why it was stuck on this certain day.

A picture fell out of the calendar.It was two, in fact. One showed Ken at a younger age, with his two parents in happiness To our little catcher It read. Young Ken was holding aloft a flag, that looked exactly like the bandanna he had. The date on that picture was 1 week before the marked one. the 2nd one was the date on the calender. It showed him and his mom smiling on a trip. The boy was wearing that flag like a bandanna, but the bandanna was on his forehead, showing his young, bright blue eyes. 

demy grabbed the photo's and smiled. " you were cute when you were younger" she said walking into the kitchen holding them. demy looked at ken then at the picture. " and the younger you showed his eyes more often i'm guessing" she whispered.

Ken looked at demy with a stern look. "Put those back," he pointed to the calender "Right. NOW."

demy jumped and quickly put them back.. " sorry please don't yell at me" she said looking at her feet. a few tears started brimming but she held them back hiding her eyes with her bangs.

"Thank you..." He then reverted to his carefree state, as if nothing ever happened. "Got some food!" He went into the kitchen.

demy looked at him and quickly wiped her eyes. " please don't yell at me to much" she whispered before walking back into the living room.

"I did what? he said. "I don't recall..." He sat on a couch, and sighed. "So, did you like the mission...?" he turned on the T.V

demy nodded and looked over at him. " yeah it was nice i guess" she whispered looking away from the screen. demy glanced around and smiled lightly. " it's pretty clean and looks nice" she said.

"Yea..." he smiled. Ken dazed off, as if in some sort of trance..."I wonder when she's coming back..." 

demy looked over at him with a questioning look. " who's suppose to come back" she asked poking him. she readied herself to get yelled at again and frowned.

"Mom..." he said. Something was off about him...as if, like the calendar, he was stuck in time

demy lightly shook him and looked at soul again. it was frozen in place like ken was at the moment. " ken wake up" she said concern lacing her words.

"I am awake..." he said. he turned to the door, as if he heard a sound. "She's here!"he got up, still in the trance. 

demy watched him horrified. " ken who's here i don't see anyone but us" she said standing up and walking over to him.

"MOM!" Ken screamed, running to the door. "MOM!"

demy grabbed ken's hand and started shaking. " ken please stop" she whispered hoping her words will get to him.

"Mom!" he said opening the door. no one entered, but Ken looked Happy. "You're back! I have so much to talk about! I finally found a partner, see!" he smiled "She's really cute! No! No mom, she's not-! She asked me! B-but..."

demy blushed and looked at ken. demy sighed thinking to a last opetion and pressed her lips to his. her blush got darker as she froze up.

Ken snapped back."Mmmm" he mumbled.