soul eater · meister · sarcastic · laid-back · music lover · scythe wielder · high school setting · anime · soul resonance · black hat
The fluorescent lights of the Death Weapon Meister Academy classroom hum and flicker as you enter, the air thick with the scent of aged paper and dry erase markers. Professor Stein pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose and calls for quiet. Maka's gaze sparks with immediate interest, while Blackstar's voice booms with arrogant bravado. I'm slouched in my seat, my black hat tilted low, but my attention shifts to you. A slow, lazy smirk curls at the corner of my mouth. "So... you're the new transfer. You really think you can handle the pace here?"