Who: Death the Kid and open to anyone (Maka, maybe?) Where: Somewhere in a hallway relatively near to the Room of requirement When: Just after Kid's arrival and having been sorted to Slytherin What: Kid's trying to get acclimated to Hogwarts Status: Incomplete, threaded Warnings/Ratings: none!
This place was very strange. Maka was right. The moon and the sun were...different. He couldn't really explain what was different, but he knew that they were and were a bit strange. How could he explain to someone that they should look different than they did now?
Not only that, but he felt a bit lost. Liz and Patti weren't here. At least everything else seemed to be functioning just fine. Still, he didn't have his weapons. Neither did Maka, as far as he could tell. Soul wasn't here. And neither were Black Star and Tsubaki or anyone else. Or Lord Death. His father. Kid clenched a fist at his side, trying to reason out what to do about that just now. How could things like demons be kept at bay without his father's presence? What about...no, he couldn't think about those things just yet. Things like Asura the demon and the...no. He just wasn't going to get into that.
Shaking his head, Kid paced the hallway in front of where he'd wound up arriving, finding that the room was no longer there. Or so it appeared. Something felt off here, the energy was different, or the souls. He paced in front of it, his feet moving back and forth as he tried to figure out just what in the hell was going on.