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[This is a fan-fiction, please do not hate OTL]

It was a peaceful time in Death City. All was calm after the Kishin Asura had attacked, and the town was rebuilt. Naomi had returned to her home town, where she got her start at the DWMA. She had originally come to this school to become a death weapon for Lord Death. Due to certain reasons in her past that she would rather forget, she never became a death weapon and went on to peruse her other passion, medicine. She traveled out of Death City in order to go to doctor school, and had recently completed her training. As if coincidence, or by fate, she had been summoned by Lord Death, for what reasons she didn’t know, but you cannot simply refuse a request from Lord Death. Naomi walked up the stair case leading to the school, as she did many times many years ago. As her feet hit the steps one by one, she felt a certain kind of emotion; it was a mixture between excitement, nervousness, and anticipation. What could Lord Death want from a failed death weapon turned into a doctor? Memories swirled her mind as she walked slowly down the gallows hallway leading to the death room. She was blinded as the light of the massive room hit her eyes. When her sight was back, she noticed there, standing before her was a dark familiar figure, Lord Death.

“Naomi Thomas! It’s great to see you!” Said the cheery voice. This shocked Naomi a bit, and she quickly bowed.

“L-Lord Death, it is a pleasure to be in your presence…” was all she could say to LD. She immediately wished she could take it back, this made her sound like a brown nose. There was a chuckle in the corner of the room and Naomi looked up to see a vaguely familiar red head.

“Oh, so that’s who you had in mind…well hello Naomi, long time no see.” He chuckled as he placed his hands in his pockets very calmly. It took her a while, but it immediately clicked to her who that person could have been.

“Spirit? Is that you?” She asked in a pleasurable tone. Spirit just smiled, flattered that she remembered him from school.

“It is! It has been a while, about 10 years?” He answered. Things were going well until Lord Death (LD) coughed to interrupt their happy reunion. Naomi’s face turned red when she looked back to LD.

“Sorry Lord Death…you summoned me for a ‘special request’?” she asked to him. He bounced around a bit, from what seemed like excitement.

“^^ Yes Yes! See, do you remember your old class mate Franken Stein?” LD asked. Naomi just paused for a minute, folding her arms trying to remember who this person was. It hit her like a ton of bricks and goose bumps formed on her arms. He was that strange guy who wanted to cut up everyone. Her face went a bit pale, what could Lord Death want her to do that involves him?

“…Y-Yes, I do remember him.” She said very hesitantly. Naomi was afraid of the request now. LD Just bounced around happy again.

“Good! Well, we recently recruited him as a teacher here at the DWMA, and as the part time school physician.” She was a bit worried; they recruited that maniac as the school nurse? With that guy’s track record of wanting to CUT UP PEOPLE? LD continued “Well, there have been some complications and we decided to just have him focus on just teaching students…” Oh thank God, he was out of cutting utensil’s way, “And we are in need of a new school physician! Would you be interested?” Naomi jumped a bit.

“M-Me? Why on Earth would you think of me for this job, I’m sure there are other much more qualified people than me.” Naomi responded. LD just laughed a bit.

“Oh come on, you are perfect for the job! I noticed you just got your doctorate license!” that was LD for you, he ALWAYS knew what everyone was doing, “Also, you use to be a student here, I wouldn’t have to train you in anything, you already know half of the staff, and it’s back in your home town!” he finished. Naomi couldn’t really argue these facts, they were all true, and she was looking for a consistent fulltime job. Naomi just sighed, the fact still remained, she was not a death scythe, let alone a powerful weapon.

“Lord Death, I wish it was that easy, but I am not a powerful fighter…and even so I do not have a meister anymore, do you not want staff who can defend the students as well as themselves?” Naomi pointed out. LD looked at her a bit confused.

“What? Why would that be a problem? I already lined you up a meister to train with and help you become stronger…as well as a perfect mentor until you get to know the students!” He spoke with the same enthusiasm. Naomi just sighed again.

“...Well, I suppose if I am your only choice, Then I accept.” She caved in. LD just laughed and bounced around again.

“Splendid! You start Monday!” He declared. Naomi couldn’t help but smile, although she was very curious on who would be her temporary meister. As if LD read her mind, he looked over to Spirit. “Oh yes, I guess you would like to know who your mentor and meister is, come on in Professor!” He called out. Naomi put on her greeting face, what she did usually when meeting new people. She heard their footsteps and turned to them with a smile.

“^^ Hello, my name is-“

“Naomi Thomas, age 27, height 5 foot 7 inches, a weapon who decided to become a Doctor. Noble profession, considering you were an excellent student back in the day…” the dark, somewhat raspy voice said. Naomi was a bit put off by this sudden display of her personal information. When she got a good look at his face, she froze. Stitches, and a large screw in his head? She got a closer look to notice that he was the creepy little boy who wanted to cut everyone open. A deep fear had grown in the pit of her stomach as he stepped into the light and got closer to her. “Hello Naomi, I am Professor Franken Stein, remember me? We use to be classmates.” He smiled and held out his hand to her.

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[This is a fan-fiction, please do not hate OTL]

It was a peaceful time in Death City. All was calm after the Kishin Asura had attacked, and the town was rebuilt. Naomi had returned to her home town, where she got her start at the DWMA. She had originally come to this school to become a death weapon for Lord Death. Due to certain reasons in her past that she would rather forget, she never became a death weapon and went on to peruse her other passion, medicine. She traveled out of Death City in order to go to doctor school, and had recently completed her training. As if coincidence, or by fate, she had been summoned by Lord Death, for what reasons she didn’t know, but you cannot simply refuse a request from Lord Death. Naomi walked up the stair case leading to the school, as she did many times many years ago. As her feet hit the steps one by one, she felt a certain kind of emotion; it was a mixture between excitement, nervousness, and anticipation. What could Lord Death want from a failed death weapon turned into a doctor? Memories swirled her mind as she walked slowly down the gallows hallway leading to the death room. She was blinded as the light of the massive room hit her eyes. When her sight was back, she noticed there, standing before her was a dark familiar figure, Lord Death.

“Naomi Thomas! It’s great to see you!” Said the cheery voice. This shocked Naomi a bit, and she quickly bowed.

“L-Lord Death, it is a pleasure to be in your presence…” was all she could say to LD. She immediately wished she could take it back, this made her sound like a brown nose. There was a chuckle in the corner of the room and Naomi looked up to see a vaguely familiar red head.

“Oh, so that’s who you had in mind…well hello Naomi, long time no see.” He chuckled as he placed his hands in his pockets very calmly. It took her a while, but it immediately clicked to her who that person could have been.

“Spirit? Is that you?” She asked in a pleasurable tone. Spirit just smiled, flattered that she remembered him from school.

“It is! It has been a while, about 10 years?” He answered. Things were going well until Lord Death (LD) coughed to interrupt their happy reunion. Naomi’s face turned red when she looked back to LD.

“Sorry Lord Death…you summoned me for a ‘special request’?” she asked to him. He bounced around a bit, from what seemed like excitement.

“^^ Yes Yes! See, do you remember your old class mate Franken Stein?” LD asked. Naomi just paused for a minute, folding her arms trying to remember who this person was. It hit her like a ton of bricks and goose bumps formed on her arms. He was that strange guy who wanted to cut up everyone. Her face went a bit pale, what could Lord Death want her to do that involves him?

“…Y-Yes, I do remember him.” She said very hesitantly. Naomi was afraid of the request now. LD Just bounced around happy again.

“Good! Well, we recently recruited him as a teacher here at the DWMA, and as the part time school physician.” She was a bit worried; they recruited that maniac as the school nurse? With that guy’s track record of wanting to CUT UP PEOPLE? LD continued “Well, there have been some complications and we decided to just have him focus on just teaching students…” Oh thank God, he was out of cutting utensil’s way, “And we are in need of a new school physician! Would you be interested?” Naomi jumped a bit.

“M-Me? Why on Earth would you think of me for this job, I’m sure there are other much more qualified people than me.” Naomi responded. LD just laughed a bit.

“Oh come on, you are perfect for the job! I noticed you just got your doctorate license!” that was LD for you, he ALWAYS knew what everyone was doing, “Also, you use to be a student here, I wouldn’t have to train you in anything, you already know half of the staff, and it’s back in your home town!” he finished. Naomi couldn’t really argue these facts, they were all true, and she was looking for a consistent fulltime job. Naomi just sighed, the fact still remained, she was not a death scythe, let alone a powerful weapon.

“Lord Death, I wish it was that easy, but I am not a powerful fighter…and even so I do not have a meister anymore, do you not want staff who can defend the students as well as themselves?” Naomi pointed out. LD looked at her a bit confused.

“What? Why would that be a problem? I already lined you up a meister to train with and help you become stronger…as well as a perfect mentor until you get to know the students!” He spoke with the same enthusiasm. Naomi just sighed again.

“...Well, I suppose if I am your only choice, Then I accept.” She caved in. LD just laughed and bounced around again.

“Splendid! You start Monday!” He declared. Naomi couldn’t help but smile, although she was very curious on who would be her temporary meister. As if LD read her mind, he looked over to Spirit. “Oh yes, I guess you would like to know who your mentor and meister is, come on in Professor!” He called out. Naomi put on her greeting face, what she did usually when meeting new people. She heard their footsteps and turned to them with a smile.

“^^ Hello, my name is-“

“Naomi Thomas, age 27, height 5 foot 7 inches, a weapon who decided to become a Doctor. Noble profession, considering you were an excellent student back in the day…” the dark, somewhat raspy voice said. Naomi was a bit put off by this sudden display of her personal information. When she got a good look at his face, she froze. Stitches, and a large screw in his head? She got a closer look to notice that he was the creepy little boy who wanted to cut everyone open. A deep fear had grown in the pit of her stomach as he stepped into the light and got closer to her. “Hello Naomi, I am Professor Franken Stein, remember me? We use to be classmates.” He smiled and held out his hand to her.