A buzzing noise filled Aoi’s room once the clock struck six a.m. With a yawn, she turned over in her bed and rubbed at her eyes, trying to get them adjusted to the early morning sun that was currently blinding her slightly. She had this problem nearly every morning but never seemed to get used to that particular routine. Eventually, she was able to get out the bed and shuffle over to the bathroom. After a quick shower, Aoi dressed in the clothes necessary for her first day at the Academy: a plain old tan suit that definitely did not match with her dyed purple hair. She tried her best to make it look more interesting but her efforts weren’t enough, so she simply gave up after a while. Aoi then paused to get a good look in the mirror to make sure that everything was in order. Ugly jumpsuit? Check. Awesome purple hair? Check. Name tag? No check. She looked around on her dresser for the little white nametag that said: Meister before grabbing her little backpack and heading out the door.
Luckily, she didn’t live that far from the Academy, which would come in handy whenever it rained, but today, she felt like indulging herself in the bright sun that was making her skin tingle with excitement. Her skin wasn’t the only thing excited, though. Aoi was practically skipping towards the academy at this point. This wouldn’t be her first time using a weapon, but this particular one would be more permanent and she could only wonder what her partner would be like this time.
At the rate she was skip walking, it didn’t take her long to get to the academy, which was already bustling with life. Welcome to Death Weapon Meister Academy. More commonly known as the DWMA. It stands as a defense against the forces of evil, which would plunge the world into chaos and drag humanity into the very depths of fear and madness. The demons known as Kishin, and their eternal hunger for destruction. To ensure that the Kishin never regain their hold on this world, this Academy was founded by the Grim Reaper, Death himself. So basically we're an organization that serves to protect and preserve peace! I guess it's not exactly a typical school. Oh well, that isn't important! For now, let’s roll up our sleeves and get to work! The same old announcement from Death somehow made it over the loud chatter of the students who were already there.
“It’s nice to meet you!”
“I’m so glad that you’re my Meister!”
Everyone seemed to be having better luck at finding their partners but her. Well, we’ll see about that! “Hello! Where’s my partner!?” She called out into the crowd to see who would answer her.