Change this Soul of Mine (Soul Eater RP- FTW!)

[Witch of Music]

Meister Form:

Name: Amaya Ishoya
Age: 15
Weapon: Open
Picture:
Description: She's decently tall, standing at 6'4". Red hair and ice blue eyes make up her most noticed features.
Personality: She's a bit trigger happy if you give her a gun, she tends to be a pyro-She carries around a lighter which she randomly uses-, a happy go luck girl who has her head stuck in the clouds when not focusing, tends to not pay attention and write stuff in class, and in general, a bit of a goofball.
Family: None

[Amerikawaii]

((Lol, Accepted!))

[Witch of Music]

((Thanks, so how should I start?))

[Amerikawaii]

((Well.....you'll probably start by talking to Sanna and becoming her meister))

[!Iggy!]

((or I have open characters))

[Alfred F. Jones]

(Bahahaha! I just read the rules again and I laughed at the "no lemons" part... xD I know what it means and all, but for some reason my mind just kept wandering off to Soul and BlackStar throwing lemons at people... xD)

Soul yawned, covering his mouth. He leaned against the wall, bored. He then stared up at the ceiling. "When does this thing end..?" he muttered.

[Amerikawaii]

( It's not my fault! I'd just rather not read......"that" ya know?)
((Yeah, which ever one works for you!))

[Witch of Music]

((Lol, Alfred XD))

Amaya looked around curiously, interested in oh so many things, being the little weapon enthusiast she was. Guns, scythes, anything really, she could practically use them all, but that didn't matter if she couldn't find the right partner for her. She'd let someone else approach her, for she wasn't really in the mood to move from her spot.

[!Iggy!]

Jake stood boredly with his brother, Chris, who in turn, kicked the ground beneath their feet. They for some reason could be possible the closes to people in the world, yet, for some reason, they were unable to match soul wave lengths, so now, they were stuck like the rest of the students to try and find a partner.

[Amerikawaii]

Imma make a weapon for Amaya kay? xD))

Weapon Form:

Name: Mark Line
Age:15
Weapon Form: Flame thower, with a dagger at the end
Picture:http://www.google.com/imgres?q=anime+boy+with+black+hair&hl=en&biw=1366&bih=611&gbv=2&tbm=isch&tbnid=ut-Ed_gj3NYbXM:&imgrefurl=http://www.pimpmyspace.org/comments/code/1663862/&docid=83Qw28CG7pnssM&imgurl=http://cdn.pimpmyspace.org/media/pms/c/p3/3y/yu/ethen.jpg&w=340&h=256&ei=WeL3TsGZDqGAsgKDosmTAQ&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=152&vpy=221&dur=929&hovh=195&hovw=259&tx=175&ty=90&sig=106267440790407046845&page=2&tbnh=89&tbnw=127&start=28&ndsp=30&ved=1t:429,r:0,s:28
Description:
Personality: Cocky, full of himself, he's a little crazy and flirts alot,
Meister:none
Family: little sister: Sarah

Mark sighed rubbing his sore and red cheek, that was the 5th girl to slap him. 'Might as well look for a meister.' he thought. Seeing a tall red head in the corner he smirk and made his way over. "Yo, Mark's the name. You a meister?" He asked the redhead.