Chapter 1: Nightmares of Rebellion

Nanallie

I walked with as much dignity as I could, I really, really didn't want to be here. 'Why does father insist I go here now?I got the top grades in my class, and was one of the best fighters in the school. Not only that, but I'm leaving my team and friends behind. I hate meeting new people!'

"Stop it with the pouting; we'll be right there with you."

"Yep, no worries Nalli, we're there with ya!" I was so thankful for those two. Kuro and Shiro Masen, both of them together are also known as the 'Double Bladed Scythe'. They are my weapons, brothers and protectors, even though we didn't need each other to fight its good to know that they are there.

As you probably guessed I'm a meister, but unlike a lot of meisters I can fight on my own, and so can my weapons. I am also extremely close to my weapons. We know when one was sad or scared or just plain needed someone to talk to. That's why right now they are holding my hands, they know I'm afraid, and if it wasn't for them I would turn around and go home.

We were almost to the new school, Shibusen. I looked up at the two dark gray-haired males that stood at my sides. They wanted to surprise and confuse people so Shiro wore black jeans, a white tee-shirt, black tennis shoes, and a black jacket, while Kuro wore white jeans, a black tee-shirt, white tennis shoes, and a white jacket. They would probably come dressed the next day in the others outfit, just to throw people off. I on the other hand felt like being simple, black jeans, black and white tennis shoes, a nice white blouse, with a black vest over it, I also had on my red scarf, and my black and red goggles.

I squeezed the hands that I was holding in fright, did I mention I hate meeting new people?

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Kuro

I felt a squeeze on my hand. I glanced down at the frightened little girl I call many things-my meister, my sister, my friend, my comrade. She was almost shaking in fear, she was afraid of new people, and she was going to a school full of new people. Poor thing, she can take on almost any foe without flinching, but interacting with new people, might as well tie her to a pole and burn it.

"I-I don't w-want t-to go in th-there, brothers."

"Its all right, we're here with you"

"Yea! No worries, right?" I watched a tiny smile form one the crimson-eyed, dark red-head's face from my brother's comment; we made a vow that when we were all together there would be no worries.

"Yea Shiro, no worries" Came her small voice, poor kid must be scared out of her mind! My poor little sister Nanallie.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Shiro

When my sister responded to me I knew truly scared she was, even me telling her not to worry she couldn't hide her fear. I already hated this school; it was causing my little sister to almost completely freak out. I looked over at my brother over Nalli's head; I could tell he was thinking the same thing. I just held her hand tightly as I made a silent promise in my head.

'Don't worry, Nalli. We'll never leave your side. Even if you asked us to.'