It was the "Partnership Introduction" at the DWMA. All the new students being taken into the academy, and since most were not paired yet, it was the job of the DWMA to match the Meisters and Weapons by letting them socialize and wait until there soul's wavelengths did the work for them.
The DWMA was decorated with tons of party decorations shaped like Lord Death's mask. Banners hung along the wall, reading "welcome." Lord Death and a newly hired teacher Mrs. Maka stood on the stage, looking over the crowd. Alot had happended over the past few years, but no damage was visable, not even in the school's spirit.
"Wazzup wazzup wazzup!?!" Lord Death announced over the crowd, which immediatly became silent.
"Welcome to this event! Have fun!" He said in his odd voice, and then walked away. Maka sighed, and walked up to the microphone.
"Excuse Lord Death, he's just... Like that." She took a deep breath, putting her hands in her pockets. It was easy to see that this woman had been through more than anyone should have to go through in their lifetime.
"So Im guessing most of you know why your here, and what this is about, so I make this quick. Today, you will be forced to have fun." She giggled a bit. "Just kidding, but seriously, get around, have fun, dance. And by the end, you soul will have found a perfect partner for you. If there needs to be any fights, which isn't frowned upon, you will need to find a shaparon, and take it outside. That's really it. So yea, have a blast."
Music began to pound from the stereos, and the brave kids flooded the dance floor. The food and drinks were in another room, which is were the anti-social souls were usually found.
Black, on the other hand, was in the main room, but was leaning against the wall, catiously watching the events go down. It was only the first half-hour, and already most of the arrogant souls were outside trying to defend their honors. Black didnt even know why he had came. He already had a Weapon, which was the Demon sword that lurked inside of him. He guessed it was because he felt he owed DWMA it. He felt he had to make up his dad's misdoings.
