Classroom 1

@Dark Knight [] sorry that I haven't replied for so long ;; []

Shannon's all time dream was to become the youngest death scythe in the academy. However, it was ruined because she lost her meister, and the reason for why she lost her meister is because of the other weapon. She was abandoned halfway through their mission and is replaced by the fellow weapon.

However much to her surprise, soon after she has been replaced she heard a news regarding him and her former meister. They have also ended up splitting. She has a few friends of connection whom then figured out the reason why their former meister left and told her the truth. Ever since, she felt a little better inside and kept the whole story to herself.

@Shannon Knight always tried to be extra early for the class. One: He wouldnt have to bump into other people in the corridor. Two: He could take his much needed nap inside the classroom. And Three: He was always too imaptient to learn something new.

He was in one of those deep slumbers of his when he heard the sound of footsteps. He was a light sleeper and so could wake up at even the lightest of sound. He looked up from the desk he was laying his head on, to find a fellow weapon. A weapon who shared a history with him. A history that was in no means a happy one. He could in a way relate to her. They were both betrayed. But he couldnt even begin to understand how she must have felt when she was abandoned because of him. He looked away feeling awkward.

@Dark Knight So it was the first class of the day, and Shannon happened to be extra early since her roommate needs to be out earlier than usual. She is the kind of person whom would not be woken up by alarm clocks, so she rather wake up before her roommate left, which is her only functional 'alarm clock' in the flat. Upon walking down the hallway towards her class, a genuine smile decorated her facr as she is already imagining the serenity of being the only one in class.

However as soon as she arrived, someone else is already sitting in there. Out of all people, it had to be the weapon that she disliked the most, Dark Knight. She rolled her eyes, but is keeping it mild enough for the other not to see it as she took a seat fairly distant from the man.