Amy nodded. The rest of the class time was spent with her taking down notes and doodling on the side of her page. Soon the bell rang startling Amy out of her concentration

The red haired girl put down her notes and stretched when the bell went. Lexie glanced down at what she'd written, and made a mental note to set aside enough time tonight to rewrite them all. Just because it was the first day of school didn't mean she could slack off. She glanced around at her friends, not overly fussed about whether they left the room or not. She knew some people found being in a classroom for too long annoying though, so she was more than prepared to follow them out if they left.

Amy stood up and stretched. She had been sitting still so long that she was sore.

Satisfied of the fact that no one notice him sneak out of class he decided to check the board for jobs. He grab one off the board and begins to climb to the top of the school.

"I'll be right back I left something at home." Amy said looking at her friends as she darted out of the classroom her orange hair flying out behind her

Immediately after the bell rang, Wes packed his items, stood up from his seat, and exited the classroom. His exit didn't seem rushed at all, just a rather average speed. Which made sense, as he wasn't in a very urgent situation. Though, it seemed he had a rather similar idea to Nightwalker's, as Wes himself stood beside his peer, looking over the jobs board. His expression wasn't as grim as before, surprisingly enough. Rather, it was back to normal. Strange.

"So, you lookin' for something to do too?"

Amy took the steps two at a time down to her little apartment. She quickly unlocked the door and ran to her room. She never spent long at her apartment because of the memories she had there with her foster mom. Its been two years now. She thought with surprise as she grabbed her fingerless gloves off of her nightstand. She quickly let her apartment and locked it and started to run up the stairs to the school

As soon as the bell rang I jumped out of my seat & headed towards the top of the school to wait for Nightwalker to show up knowing that he's most likely to check out the jobs board before meeting up with me at the top.

As the bell rang, Mateiu casted another sideways glance at Wes and raised his brow a bit. To be the child of Maka Auburn and Soul Evans, he was a rather unimpressive individual. The weapon shook his head a bit and looked to his partner, "So, where to next Kaito? Grab a bite to eat? Mission board?" he asked. Mateiu rose from his seat and rolled his head a bit, eliciting a series of loud pops from his neck as he awaited his meister's decision.

Amy came back into the classroom and sat down beside Matt. "Got what I needed!" She said tugging on her gloves

Kaito grinned.
"I say we snag a bite on our way to the missions I mean come on we gotta get our strength up and then we also gotta get hunting right?" he said as he stood ready to leave the class.

Lexie followed Wes to the job board, her eyes flicking around for something that they might have a hope of completing. She noticed the amount of students that were quickly gathering around them, including Nightwalker, who it seemed had been there from the beginning. Knowing his skill, he'd probably be choosing something more difficult for himself and Rhia to tackle. She and Wes were more limited in their options, which is something she blamed on herself really. Putting that aside, she glanced at her Meister.

"So, got any preferences on which one to take?"

Nightwalker feel the cool breeze against his skin and it felt nice considering it was pretty hot out. He looked at the job again and thought "16 souls and possibly of a witch....after this we will be half way done and if there's a witch it should be smooth sailing from there on." He folded it up neatly, slides it into his pocket and decided to climb up to the very top. He held on the pole with one hand and noticed the breeze was Collier and stronger. He stood the for about 5 more minutes and slides down to the balcony at the sight of Rhiannon entering the balcony.

((Don't know what I should put down as a job, Eliza, any idea's?))

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Lexie followed Wes to the job board, her eyes flicking around for something that they might have a hope of completing. She noticed the amount of students that were quickly gathering around them, including Nightwalker, who it seemed had been there from the beginning. Knowing his skill, he'd probably be choosing something more difficult for himself and Rhia to tackle. She and Wes were more limited in their options, which is something she blamed on herself really. Putting that aside, she glanced at her Meister."So, got any preferences on which one to take?"

"...Nope!" Wes replied in his characteristic cheerfulness. His count of the souls he'd personally acquired were... 0-0. But then again, he wasn't much help in combat. His Weapon probably obtained souls on her own, he just had nothing to do with getting them other than spectating. He was like a bad luck charm, if he got involved, the operation'd all go down the drain. Fade away. Become nothing.

"...But I think we should take a very difficult job!" he suggested, ignoring whatever self-preservative instincts were left in his lizard brain.

Matt looked over at Nina, and stood up slowly he'd finished his notes he'd repeated Soul's lecture several times as he writ down everything. It took him a long time to do so due to the fact that he had difficulty doing three things at the same time. It required a bit of silence as to allow him to think so he always used his ability over sound to capture what he needed, and play them back to him.
"Do you wanna grab a mission? How many kishin eggs we at? I can't seem to remember lost track around fifty or so," Matt said.
As he rummaged through his bag for a calender making sure to mark down Nina's birthday again, he slightly narrowed his eyes sadly. He didn't remember his own birthday no one had even found any records of him even existing until two years ago. He never celebrated his birthday nor did anyone else for that matter, though it only slightly bothered him after all he wasn't one to go around sharing his issues with people. He closed his bag after making sure everything was put away, and slung the single strap bag onto his back.
"Or do you maybe wanna grab something to eat," Matt asked trying a smile.

A difficult mission huh? Lexie scanned the board, searching for something that would fit that criteria, yet not result in them getting their butts handed to them. Her yellow eyes fell upon one, and it seemed to her to be the perfect choice. After all, it would allow Wes to use his Soul Perception in order to help figure out who exactly this person was, plus whoever was doing this had to be powerful if they were able to collect Kishin Eggs themselves.

"What do you think of this one?" She asked, pointing to the notice.

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Matt looked over at Nina, and stood up slowly he'd finished his notes he'd repeated Soul's lecture several times as he writ down everything. It took him a long time to do so due to the fact that he had difficulty doing three things at the same time. It required a bit of silence as to allow him to think so he always used his ability over sound to capture what he needed, and play them back to him. "Do you wanna grab a mission? How many kishin eggs we at? I can't seem to remember lost track around fifty or so," Matt said.As he rummaged through his bag for a calender making sure to mark down Nina's birthday again, he slightly narrowed his eyes sadly. He didn't remember his own birthday no one had even found any records of him even existing until two years ago. He never celebrated his birthday nor did anyone else for that matter, though it only slightly bothered him after all he wasn't one to go around sharing his issues with people. He closed his bag after making sure everything was put away, and slung the single strap bag onto his back."Or do you maybe wanna grab something to eat," Matt asked trying a smile.

"I'd say we grab something to eat then find a mission. We're at 76 kishin eggs so far." Amy said smiling a bit. When she came to Death City when she was five she didn't remember anything from her past. The only thing she remembered was her name. Her foster mom had taken her in and gave her the date she called her birthday. She wished she could remember her parents or any of her family but every time she tried to remember past being five she would faint. She finally gave up on trying to remember a year ago and she never told anyone about Alleshia being her foster mom or about her not being able to remember anything past being five. Not even to Matt. She saw Matt's expression and frowned. "What's wrong?"

"Hmm..."

Wes analyzed the job form, taking in all the details and such. It wasn't a bad job, by any means, but if he ballsed it up, they'd lose their chance for a few dozen Kishin eggs... Perfect. Thrill and risk only sharpened his nerves. He craned his head at his partner. "Alrighty!" he answered, "Let's head out."

She nodded back, and picked the form off the board. This was handed to the receptionist nearby, who cleared them for the mission. Lexie scanned the document, trying to figure out where they should head to find this person who was selling Kishin eggs. From what she could gather, it was suspected that the dealings were done in the 8th District of Death City. That didn't surprise her - it wasn't exactly the classiest of districts.

Lexie informed Wes of their general starting location, and followed him out of the school.

Travelling to the 8th District was fortunately very uneventful, as walking through a city should be. Even as the environment slowly got seedier looking, Wes still had that cheery smile and jaunty stride. Eventually the duo made it to the edge of their destination. Wes stopped and put his hand to his chin in thought. "Well never find this guy with just a general area - he could have left by the time we comb through everything," he explained.

A gun was aimed in Wes' mind, mental 'trigger' of sorts to activate his ability.

"Hmm..." Wes hummed, analyzing the area for an anomaly of souls. "There he is," he said after a few moments, pointing in the general direction.