Soul Eater Roleplay[Private]

[nightiff-]

{ lol I'm out of the loop I haven't seen or read it xD }

Kid scoffed. Typical of Degan, and he wasn't at all surprised that the other shinigami acted different around Kuu. He was an illusion specialist. Why wouldn't he use that?
"Sure, I suppose he can be...nice. But I wouldn't completely trust him." He frowned a bit, but let the look fade as he sighed. It wasn't even that he was dangerous as much as he was willing to hurt Kid in any way possible. To get back at whatever it was he had done. And he'd use whatever tactics he could - mainly the ones that wouldn't damage him physically, but use his feelings against him.

Justin nodded, his gaze following Black*Star as the assassin moved towards the door. He'd have to get through the students too, then. And for some reason, the Death Scythe couldn't see him just pushing through like he would on a normal day. The way he was walking, head down, and the tone in his voice all made it seem as if he was truly upset - or mad, whatever it was.
Turning his gaze away from the young Meister, he let out a faint sigh, still thinking.

As the door opened once more, Maka immediatly whirled around in the circle that had formed around her. She saw Black*Star there - and it wasn't like how she had really remembered him. Head low...no, the assassin was more bold, would seem to come back from that fight as a hero. But he wasn't a hero this time. He had been working with a Witch.
Maka had tried to push that thought away from her mind, and wanted to believe she had just forced them. If Kid and Black*Star weren't at all into that sort of method of getting power. But in the end, hadn't they got some power? The madness release...
She didn't know how he'd react to having all the students watching him. Even so it was Black*Star. Maybe he'd get some enjoyment out of it.

[twistingDreams]

Black*Star raised his head will dull, hollow eyes and closed the door. He saw Maka looking and him, and nodded slightly, starting to walk down the hall.
Black*Star wasn't deaf. He heard the whispers. He caught the rumors.
"Will he attack us..?"
"When did he come back...?"
"I heard he lost his mind."
Black*Star didn't have any energy to do anything but walk on, not looking at anyone as he did so.

Marie sighed and laid on a clan bed, head in her hands. She moved her hands and said, "This is getting bad...If Black*Star and Kid come in here one more time with injuries...." She grimaced. "I-I'll keep them at the school." Marie sighed again. "When did this all happen....?"

[Fawning]

[Lol, My character Holo is from Spice and Wolf but it's Holo in English, Horo in Japanese. 8^3]

Her then exhaling a bit deeply and then placing her left palm a top of Kid's head thus petting him softly. "Don't worry,
If Degan really is cruel like you say he is then.. You should worry about him coming after me. Right? He doesn't even know me that
well. And I don't think he'd do that." She said, Seeming to miss the entire point of Degan's true personality. Her head then tilting
a bit as she looked at Kid, Her hand now sliding down from his head to drop back to her side.

[nightiff-]

{ I knew that much, but yeah, the anime does seem intersting o: }

Kid let out a soft sigh eyes coming to a close as Kuu attempted to reassure him. He didn't expect her to fully understand Degan, and just how he worked. After all - a reaper who was working against Shinigami-sama just seemed wrong in itself. Kid couldn't really justify himself with that though. Hadn't he also been on Cromia's side? Of course.
But he looked back up at her with another barely there smile. "Even so..be careful, alright?" He asked. Kid knew that Malice and the others were almost always around to protect her, but either way, he had his concerns. As anyone would.

Maka's eyebrows were creased in worry as she watched Black*Star walk away, an empty feeling radiating from him. She was horribly worried about the assassin. He seemed...she couldn't even put the right words in her head. But it wasn't the obnoxious, loud, airhead he had been only months ago. Sure, they all had matured. That was to be expected in the first place. But even so, seeing him walking so slowly down the hall hurt to watch.

Justin had kept his eyes on Marie, watching as she spoke. He nodded a bit, not knowing if Marie would even be able to hold up to her words of keeping them at the school. It was natural for her to be worrying over them. But they had gotten hurt so many times, would keeping them here even help? Surely they'd find their way into another injury.
The younger Death Scythe then looked back to Marie, shaking his head. "I don't think it's just getting around to being bad. It's been bad for a long while now. It'll get worse before it gets better, and I do think much worse."

Patti and Liz had been at the house, in a paniced frenzy. The house was horribly unorganized and asymmetrical. Of course they hadn't kept up with Kid's expectations of the place. Frames were out of place, there were chip bags on the table and various other items cluttered around. The sisters had forgotten about how bad of shape it was in.
"Patti!" Liz cried, holding a box of trash she had collected. But they weren't even half done. "We aren't gonna make it in time!" But the call wasn't returned. She narrowed her eyes, setting the box down and looking at the hall where Patti was supposed to be working. The younger girl wasn't there. Or anywhere else in the house, for that matter.
Patti was sitting out in front of the school, waiting for Black*Star.

[Fawning]

[Ah. c:]

Kuu titled her head back a little and placed her left hand against her head. Brushing her
finger tips through her hair she let out a small, Nervous laugh at his words. "I know, I know." Despite knowing Malice and
Haqua would be there.. Degan was strong or she assumed he was. She found herself staring up at the sky now instead of at
Kid, Her thoughts wondering freely. If Degan did come after me or kidnap me or something.. I don't think he'd
do anything harmful or do anything to me, Right? It seems weird.. She continued to ponder on thoughts related to the such
but she said nothing.

[twistingDreams]

((But I think the anime goes farther then the manga...since I've seen parts of the anime, that I didn't see in the manga....but anime always adds different episodes.))

Black*Star walked on, his chest and shoulder wrapped, and the whispers eating away at him. People all around him covered their mouths and whispered to each other. Some even walked the other way, afraid of the returning assassin.
Black*Star walked on, his head down and eyes still dull. He didn't care for the others around him. They should be glad, not fearful. Black*Star was not evil. His will was only twisted, to the point where he was Cromia's doll for power only.
Black*Star gripped his fists. Dammit! Why did I agree with that bastard?! All that it's done is make this ten times worse! He felt like punching the wall. Punching anything around him, but he keep himself calm, because he wasn't like that. Black*Star's anger already hurt people. He didn't want to me seen as a monster, like his Clan.
Black*Star kept ignoring, head dipped and his chin on his collar bone. He looked up slightly, and saw the doors to Shibusen. The last time he walked out of these doors, he ran out in full rage. The damage done to the doors was fixed. Black*Star looked at the doors, and pushed it open.

Marie groaned and rubbed her forehead. "Its just....confusing....With the new Kishin and all..." She sat up and cross her legs at the ankle. "So much has happened in little time since the last one..."

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Kid nodded at her words, but did catch the slight hesitant laughter. Even if Malice was there, Degan still posed a large threat. And the shinigami presence he had felt...he didn't know quite who that was, but they may or may not have power comparable to Degan's own. That, and he was such a manipulative person..
He decided to stop worrying over it. Once they went back to Cromia's - only to finish the battle they'd started - he'd be able to take care of Degan then. Using whatever means he had to.
He looked back at her with a small sigh once more. He could hardly stand the idea of having to leave like that again. But he would always promise to come back.

Justin nodded as Marie spoke, seeing her obvious worry. Then again, she always was stressing over something, and that was how he had always remembered her. That, and the fact that she seemed very desperate for a husband. That had faded since she became a teacher, he noticed...
But he finally spoke once more. "What I'm curious about is Pyro himself..he's a far cry from Asura, but is classified the same. Asura was dressed in tattered clothing. Pyro wears a clean suit. I'm not sure how much their power differs, either. I'd like to assume that the previous Kishin was stronger, being older.." His eyes trailed to the door where Black*Star had left. "But sometimes younger people are more powerful, now aren't they?"

Patti's head perked up when she heard the doors open once more. Sure, she had done that several times, but had only seen a few other underclassmen leaving the school. And this time it was who she wanted to see. Perhaps not in the state...
A few memories flooded back to her. The last time she had been out here, when he had exited...was a completely different story. When that idiot Kaito had kissed her. Sending him into such a rage...all according to plan.
She frowned, blocking the memories from her mind once more and putting on her usual bright grin. Patti rushed back up to him, hoping to cheer the boy up some, and wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug without saying a word.

[twistingDreams]

Marie nodded slowly. "And telling by how much damage Pyro did in that one battle, he can do much more..." Marie remembered the fire and the burnt City. She sighed again. "We can only train harder...But the students are worn thin by now..." Marie stood up and dusted off her dress. "And we've got to help out, then..."

Black*Star looked up after he opened the door, slowly. He saw Patti running towards him with a smile, then felt her wrap her arms around him. Black*Star stood there, eyes wide. He then moved his arms around Patti, hugging her tightly and shutting his eyes, wanting just this moment to last.
Black*Star held onto Patti as if she would disappear if he let go. She had been hurt by Marrow. Almost by Black*Star himself. "Patti..." he choked out through clenched teeth. "I-I'm sorry..."

[Fawning]

She made a slightly deep exhale and then lightly crossed her arms over her chest
while looking at him. "Well, Don't worry about it until the time comes if it does." She then turned so that her back would face
him. "Anyways.. How have you been?" She asked but didn't seem to turn around and face him, She was only still staring up
at the sky.

[Fawning]

[Night, did your Muse die again? c:]