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[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]Crona smiled. "I will," He promised. "Maka's my best friend. I'm sure she'd love to meet you all. She loves learning about new places. She just loves learning, actually," He said, but suddenly he frowned again. "I wonder if I'll ever see her again... Or my teachers, like Miss Marie or Professor Stein. Or my other friends. Do you think they miss me?" He whimpered.
Twilight smiled, draping a wing over the colt. "I'm sure they miss you very much," She said. "They're worried for you, I'll bet. They probably hope you're okay."

Will stumbled after him, running into a wall. "Orko!" He yelled. "I can't see, remember!" He called, trying in vain to make his way up a staircase.

Medusa walked over, adding to the map as she spoke, "I know one thing for certain. This," She said as she completed a corridor, "Is the route to the sleeping chambers. The best time to get Crona back would be while he's asleep," She said. "But we'll need something very important first."
Grell looked at his hooves and gagged. "Please say it's hofficures," He muttered.
"No," Replied the witch. "Candy. If we're going to capture Crona sucessfully, we need to shut Ragnarok up. The only way that works are with bribes. He might've come willingly before, but I believe it's around dinnertime. If they feed him, he's on their side."

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]Crona's eyes widened and he nodded his head quickly. "Yes, please!" He said.
Twilight smiled as she let her wingtips brush over Crona's mane before she retracted her wing entirely. "And after dinner, we'll all get some sleep," She said. "I'm sure we need it."

Will nodded, grabbing the lead in his mouth. "Honestly," He thought, "Needing four legs to walk and holding things in my mouth. How degrading. I'm just glad that the Undertaker isn't here taking pictures," He grumbled.

Medusa nodded. "He might, but my child is easily manipulated by fear. If we threaten Crona, it'll probably keep quiet," She said, using "it" terms for her own child as if he were an animal. Aside from merely using him as a tool and slave, another excuse she used for her words was that no one really knew his gender, anyway. "Ragnarok is harder to persuade. Unfortunately, they're two sides of the same coin. Two bodies in one," She said. "We can't have one without the other. Crona's pretty useless on its own, anyway."

{ooc: I has ideas. But they're long and complicated X3 It starts with me asking if you wouldn't mind if I played Luna ;) }

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]{ooc: Yay The rest of the plan is that Luna finds a way to connect Crona and Orko to the dreams of their friends back in their home worlds (Will doesn't have friends. Or dreams.) Crona gets even more desperate to get home, and manages to enchant her human world mirror to send them home, but our friendly villains follow. So, basically, we'd be switching but the scenarios to go to the Soul Eater world, the MotU world, and the Black Butler world ;) }

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Crona nodded, hopping into a chair. Twilight sat next to him, but her eyes darted upwards when Will and Orko slammed through the door.
"Twilight!" He shouted. "Princess. Twilight," He corrected himself. "Could you place conjure me a pair of spectacles if I supply you with the measurements?"
Twilight raised an eyebrow. "Uh..."
Luna yawned as she emerged from a door in the other side of the dining hall. "Good evening, everypony," She said. "Anything important... Happen..." She stared at William, Orko, and Crona. "I... Explain."

Medusa shrugged. "Do what you like. But be back here by nightfall, or you'll never get home," She said.
Grell giggled. "I get to go outside!" He cheered, pulling his comb from his pocket and running it through his mane to turn it brown.

{ooc: Sorry this post is so short :P }

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]{ooc: Yay But aw :P I'll miss you.}

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Luna blinked blearily at the new ponies. "All right, then," She said, walking up to the table. She sat on the other side of Crona, looking the young pony over. "Are you expecting Medusa to return once more?"
Twilight nodded. "Unfortunately," She said. "She's getting stronger every time. Crona used to be under her command, but now that we've freed him, Medusa's outnumbered," She smiled, and Crona waved a small hoof at Luna in greeting.
"Orko," Asked Will as he sat next to the blue one, "Can you dictate exactly what I say in legible hoofwriting?" He said as he pulled a piece of paper and pen from his coat pocket. "I believe that the Princess would more easily understand my measurements if they were written down. Unfortunately, I cannot write in this state."

Grell nodded, shrugging off his red coat to complete his disguise. "Hold on to this for me, would you, dear?" He asked Medusa, grinning with normal-shaped teeth. Medusa narrowed her eyes at him.
"I should incinerate it for that comment," She muttered, "But I won't. Just get going."
Shaken, Grell scrambled after Skeletor. "Let's be back quick so she doesn't singe my jacket!" He exclaimed.

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]{ooc: Okay then XD I wasn't really thinking about it LOL
My little sister wonders if you're British, FYI X3 I'm American ;)
I also apologize for the crazy amount of text you're about to read. Soul Eater had 51 episodes (64 if you include the spin-off) and lot of lore-building.}

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Luna quirked a eyebrow. "The madness in Crona's soul?" She repeated. "It sounds as if you're speaking in another language, my sister."
Crona paused from stuffing the pasta into his mouth, although Ragnarok continued to fill his own muzzle. "Yeah. Each soul has at least a small percentage of madness," He explained, "But if that madness is given in to, and that person commits a crime or something else that's bad, the madness gets stronger. If the acts continue, the madness will increase to the point that that person eats a human soul. After that, they're no longer human, and become monsters called Kishin Eggs. The more pure souls they consume, the more humanity they lose. Their bodies often get deformed and grotesque. That's the purpose of my school," He smiled. "To hunt down Kishin Eggs and exterminate them before they turn into a complete Kishin. There's only been one complete Kishin in existence, and his madness radiated off of him and infected the entire world. So we work hard so that won't happen again. Every time a meister, the weapon-wielding good guys, gets a Kishin Egg soul, it's either absorbed or eaten by their weapon, based on that weapon's preferences. Both empower the weapon. These weapons are like Ragnarok, as they're people that turn into weapons, but they all look normal when outside their weapon form. I've never seen anyone else with their weapon in their bloodstream, either," He admitted. "Obviously, human souls is a really bad thing to feed your weapon. It's against the rules. But if you feed your weapon ninety-nine Kishin Egg souls and one Witch's soul, they become a Death Scythe. They get really powerful, and can be used as Lord Death's weapon. He's the Grim Reaper, and he runs the school. He can't leave Death City, where the school is, because his giant soul is bound to the city to protect it. Am I leaving anything out...?" He thought to himself.
Twilight desperately wished she could write all this down, but she was having enough trouble trying to lift her fork without magic.
"Oh yeah," Crona smiled, "Witch's souls are born evil, your ability to wield your weapon strengthens with your souls' compatibility, and Soul Resonance happens when a weapon's and a meister's souls sync up perfectly," He beamed. "I don't know as much as Professor Stein, but I learned a lot from him and M... My mother," He caught himself.

Will nodded in approval as he began to give Orko the dimensions for his glasses while eating. He was careful not to talk with food in his mouth.

Grell's ears twitched as he followed him. His head was hung level, contrary to his normal posture of holding his head high. "Perhaps we should find a shop soon, mi'lord," He said meekly, "It's getting to e dark. We should by the truffles before the shop closes."

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]{ooc: Cool :) She was just wondering because you sometimes put extra u's in some words, like the british XD}

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Crona sighed a little. "I know," He murmured, "But I don't like calling her by her real name, either. Even her name is scary," He whimpered.
Luna seemed thoughtful. "Your world seems rather... Intricate," She said. "Do you miss it, little one?"
Crona nodded. "More than anything," He confessed. "I'd give up eating pasta forever if it would let me get home."
Twilight gave up and simply dug her face into her plate to eat.
Will sighed. "Great. Is there anypony else who could provide me with a pair of spectacles?" He muttered.

Grell was a little put-off when Skeletor said he liked his butler disposition better, but he didn't show it. He was surely going to complain about it later when he got his good looks back, though. "Of course, mi'lord," He said. "Would you like me to signal you if I find the candy?"

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]{ooc: XD LOL}

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"Maybe there's a way to alter Starswirl the Bearded's mirror," Twilight proposed. "It sent me to another world. Maybe it can be connected to different worlds, and we can send Crona home." She paused, looking towards Will and Orko. "And anypony else, of course."
Crona stared at her. "You mean it?" He murmured. "I can go home?" Suddenly, he jumped back when Orko stood on the table.
Will suppressed the urge to groan.

Grell nodded, before trotting off in the other direction. "Let's see. Candy, candy... Ooooh!" He stopped in front of a fudge and fine chocolate bakery. Tantalizing smells wafted from the inside, and he licked his lips. "It's probably not within our budget, though," He sighed. "Best find something cheaper." With that, he started off again.

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]Crona squeaked and ducked under the table, shaking. Will pulled his hat over his face in embarrassment, while Twilight's jaw dropped in shock. Luna simply watched, intrigued.

Grell's ears twitched when he heard evil laughter. "Must be Skelly," He thought to himself, trotting that way. "Did you procure the pastries, mi'lord?" He asked, standing next to him.

{ooc: Sorry for short post XP I'm tired...}

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]{ooc: Sorry I didn't reply until now! XP Not a lot of time... }

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Crona slowly emerged from under the table. "A-am I safe? Is it over?" He murmured. Twilight leaned down to him and smiled gently.
"It's fine, Crona," She assured him. "Orko's done."
The colt sighed with relief, climbing back into his chair. "That's good," He smiled.
Will reached his hoof forward, touching the glasses. He slowly picked them up and lifted them onto his muzzle. "But do they function properly?" He mumbled.

Grell slowly grinned, his teeth shifting back into their sharpened points. "Does that mean it's time for my Death Scythe, sir?" He began to chuckle.

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]Will blinked for a minute, lifting the hat from his eyes. He blinked again, and turned his head from side to side to look at different things through his new glasses. "Hm." He said after a minute. "Satisfactory." He glanced down at Orko. "They're exactly the same as my old pair." Will was never pleased with anything, so to say something is "satisfactory" was the highest compliment he had ever given anyone.
Crona gulped. "N-no, it was fine!" He said hurriedly. "R-really."
"I, for one, enjoyed the performance," Stated Luna.

Grell grinned even wider. He swiftly ran his comb back through his hair. "Shame that my red coat's back with Medusa. I suppose this shall have to do!" He said, pulling his chainsaw out. "I found a lovely fudge bakery down the way. Onward, Skelly!" He laughed, leaping to the rooftops and sprinting across them.

{ooc: All this evil over chocolate. How diabolical XD}

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]Twilight thought for a moment, trying to remember in all the confusion that had happened those last few days. "Well... I found Crona first, but then Skeletor threatened him and got him on his side. Orko kind of... Popped up, like he does, but we found Will when we were tracking Grell."
Will was, at that moment, getting a good look at the castle for the first time. "Not baroque, not gothic... Somewhat of a mix. Very unique architecture," He mumbled to himself.

Grell looked at the factory for a moment, but then he shook his head and tsked. "Oh, Skelly. Skelly, Skelly, Skelly," He sighed. "I simply must teach you about higher society. Before you go to your world, you must certainly come to London and have a proper tea," He said. "Any civilized Londoner would know that's not a confectionary. The one I was observing is this way," He said, pointing towards the opposite end of the city.

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]Will huffed slightly. "Interesting," He muttered. Inwardly, he was slightly irritated that everything in this insanely colorful world seemed to be crafted with magic or by magic, such as design by a manticore. But he didn't wish to seem impolite to royalty, so he said nothing further.
"I wonder if we really could get the mirror here," Twilight mused. "If I could send a letter to my friends in Ponyville, they might be able to get it on the train..."
Crona's short tail began to wag. "So I can go home?" He asked eagerly. He stopped abruptly, however. "N-not, like I want to leave you guys..."
Luna smiled at him. "Don't worry, grey one," She chuckled good-naturedly, "We understand."

Grell grinned, jumping down from the roofs. He landed sqaurely on his hooves in front of the back entrance. To his disappointment, but not to his surprise, there were absolutely no guards or alarms in defending the confectionary. "All clear here, Skelly!" He said, before prancing in. He wandered through kitchens for a little bit, before coming upon the main store. A few ponies had given him odd glances, but most paid no mind as they continued baking.
"Hello there!" Waved the shopkeeper behind the counter. "Welcome! Of course, the conventional entrance is in the front, but the back works just as well, I suppose."

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]{ooc: Bad site :P }

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Crona's ears fell. "Yeah..." He mumbled. "I'm sorry. I haven't known you long, but you seem nice. If not a little noisy," He added to himself.
Twilight ruefully buried her muzzle in her teacup, unused to manipulating objects without her magic.
Will hated to stoop to those ponies' level, but he felt as if he could contribute to the mirror issue. "If there is a mirror that can transport to other worlds," He said, "Then we could use it to trick our enemies into going inside it."

The baker blinked in slight confusion, before smiling politely. "Well, of course! We only serve the best here!" He beamed. "What would you like? We have truffles, fudge, chocolate with nuts, chocolate with cherry filling, and we're well known for our red velvet treats!"
"Red velvet?!" Grell exclaimed, pressing his muzzle and hooves against the display case. "I absolutely adore red velvet! Can we get some for ourselves, Skelly? Please?" He pleaded.

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]Will sipped his tea casually. "Or we could just send them back to their home worlds," He said. "Then they'd be up against foes that are used to combating them. And Grell would be back under authority," He stated.
Twilight frowned. "But the portal only goes to one place at a time. Medusa, Grell, and Skeletor all work together. You'd have to continually make portals in the different worlds to send each of them home."
"Lord Death can make portals with mirrors," Crona contributed softly, "If that helps. It probably doesn't. I'm sorry for speaking up," He squeaked.

The unicorn clerk nodded, stepping back into the kitchen. He pulled two empty flour sacks out and brought them to Skeletor. "Are these satisfactory?" He asked.
"Red velvet," Grell wasn't paying attention, and was beginning to drool at the cake.

{ooc: That's fine :) }

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]{ooc: Sorry I haven't replied. I tend to only reply when I'm relaxed, and I've been pretty stressed lately.}

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Soul smirked, kissing her lips in reply. "Want to get back to the party?" He asked. "It's not very lively out here. 'Course, you like being near the water," He said, pulling his foot up out of the bay and splashing her a little with it.

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]Aquas' heart felt as if it was going to explode. It felt a little odd; usually he only got that sensation when his sanity was crumbling or he was having a panic attack. But it felt good this time. He pulled away reluctantly, only out of need for oxygen.

Soul's entire body was wracked with tremors. "You're hurting me..." He growled, but his memories were slowly starting to mix with his conscious. Unfortunately, that gave him new weapons. "You don't want to hurt me... Do you, Maka?"
Coatlus slowly smirked.

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]Ciel gazed with distaste at the cards. He didn't much like games of chance; he preferred a thought-out strategy. "Is the tea coming soon?" He sighed, leaning back in his armchair.
Sebastian was, slightly impatiently, waiting for the panther to come back. He wanted to try and find it, but Ciel would likely scold him for it.

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]{ooc: Sorry I haven't replied. I tend to only reply when I'm relaxed, and I've been pretty stressed lately :P }

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Chase shook, burying his face in Rosa's hair. "O-okay," He replied softly. He was silent, not saying any more, but Rosa's hair began to become dotted with tears as he shook and held her close.

Bite coughed, finally managing to pull himself from the wreckage. The van was out of sight, and he looked around deliriously. "R-rage?" He rasped, pawing the rubble. "Rage? Bro? You 'kay?" He pulled at the rocks. "Anybody? Hey?"

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]Crona's ears twitched, before a small smile spread upon his muzzle. "Oh. Okay," He said softly. "Well... He can travel through mirrors, sometimes. He can make portals with them. But usually, you can call him using mirrors. That takes less effort on his part," He said. "Actually... I wonder if I could call him from this world..."
Will barely even glanced at him. "Would you need a special mirror to call him?"
Crona shook his head. "Just any mirror. I can show you how," He offered.

Grell slunk back slightly, but then he huffed. "No need to be so uptight," He muttered.
The cashier shrugged. "At least... Twenty odd pounds of goods," He said.

[align=center][font=papyrus][color=white]Crona shrugged. "Anything. Maka's used windows and stuff like that before," He said.
Will resisted the urge to roll his eyes as he sipped his tea. "Grim Reapers traveling through mirrors," He muttered. "Preposterous."
Twilight began to think for herself. "If we could both channel a portal at the same time, this Death guy and I, it'd be a lot easier to conjure one," She suggested. Suddenly, a frown shadowed her face. "But... To alter the mirror portal, I'd have to let go of Crona's soul protection."

The shopkeeper nodded, although he wondered why this strange pony was making equally strange requests. Grell grumbled to himself as he pulled delicacies off of the display shelves carelessly.
"You'll break them that way!" Exclaimed the shopkeeper, carefully wrapping each truffle.