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Shadowheart26
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Basically, this is the same academy as the one in Soul Eater, but without Maka, Soul, Death the Kid, Black Star, etc. You can have a meister, weapon, or control both. Teachers are also allowed. You can have romances, character battles, kishin egg hunts (lol), witch hunts, or just show a daily life thing. We'll start off in the middle of a kishin egg battle and all students live in special apartments near each other. You can create a new character whenever you want, just warn us here. Characters can look how you want them and, if you want, we can even have witch characters. And yes, Excalibur can be in here, too. Other than that, Death is the only really solid character. Call him at the end of every hunt.
Plot: http://www.iwakuroleplay.com/threads/dwma-death-weapon-meister-academy.21359/#post-708989
Shadow stood, quietly observing tonight's target. He didn't look strong at all; unworthy of the mark that Lord Death had placed on his head. She couldn't understand why so many students were called to track down this slobbering, flea-bitten mongrel as he jumped over the lower roof tops in search of his next victim. Wolf was held tightly in her hand, a sword ready to pierce the target's heart. As the moon cackled over-head, Shadow began to see her classmates arrive at the scene; faint movements in the dark or a glint of light across steel weapons. As everyone entered the arena, Shadow could see the loose net they became around the prey's movements. The Hunt was on. It was be unspoken agreement that the lost soul went to whoever downed the creature, even so no one rushed into battle. Everyone was still wary of the creature that Lord Death insisted needed the full attention of the Academy.
Plot: http://www.iwakuroleplay.com/threads/dwma-death-weapon-meister-academy.21359/#post-708989
Shadow stood, quietly observing tonight's target. He didn't look strong at all; unworthy of the mark that Lord Death had placed on his head. She couldn't understand why so many students were called to track down this slobbering, flea-bitten mongrel as he jumped over the lower roof tops in search of his next victim. Wolf was held tightly in her hand, a sword ready to pierce the target's heart. As the moon cackled over-head, Shadow began to see her classmates arrive at the scene; faint movements in the dark or a glint of light across steel weapons. As everyone entered the arena, Shadow could see the loose net they became around the prey's movements. The Hunt was on. It was be unspoken agreement that the lost soul went to whoever downed the creature, even so no one rushed into battle. Everyone was still wary of the creature that Lord Death insisted needed the full attention of the Academy.
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