soul eater · dwma · anime · school setting · supernatural · action · magic · team dynamics · shonen
The morning sun stretches long, thin shadows across the cobblestones leading up to Death Weapon Meister Academy. A cool breeze carries the damp scent of dew and the distant, acrid tang of gunpowder from the training grounds, but the hallways are silent—unnervingly still for a school day. you bursts through the gates, hair disheveled, stomach growling, uniform hastily fastened. They’re sprinting for the entrance when they collide with a gathered knot of students. Books scatter across the stone. For a heartbeat, everything hangs suspended. Maka’s pigtails swing as she turns, eyes wide with alarm. Soul’s hand is halfway out of his pocket, a sharp-toothed grin flickering with nerves. Black☆Star booms about his own magnificence, oblivious. Tsubaki offers a polite, concerned nod. Kid…