"We're lost." Addison Death looked at her identical twin sister, Adenine Death.

"I realize that. Give me a moment. We haven't been on this floor since we were 6." Adenine looked at the walled.

"We were 6 years and 8 months old. It was November, if I do remember so correctly, as I always do." Addison crouched down and touched the floor.

"Do you sense him?" Adenine grabbed her sister's hand.

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1" They counted down together. A blur passed by them, the breeze from his speed blowing their ombre hair. The blur stopped behind them. It was Blake Nakatsukasa, Black Star and Tsubaki's son. His black hair was shaped like his father's.

"Yahoo! I found the death twins before Wes! I win! I win! I'm so good at this game!" Blake cheered. Wes Albarn-Evans came up behind him.

"Boo." He whispered. Blake screamed, and clung to the ceiling.

"You're an idiot, Blake." Adenine smiled. Addison nodded.

"That's what his file said." Addison mumbled. Her sister elbowed her.

"Are you done playing around, girls? School starts again tomorrow, you need to sleep." A voice said from Adenine's back pocket. She pulled out her mirror and smiled at her father.

"We'll be up right away, father." Addison squished her face next to Adenine's.

"Hey Kid, is Wes down with them?" Maka said from inside the mirror.

"I'm here, mom." Wes stood, head right above the twins. "And Blake is here too."

"We know, we heard him. You come up too, have some tea with us. Tsubaki is a wonder." Kid turned his head and smiled at his friend, who was off screen.

"Just don't let Mother touch his hair. We already fixed it this morning." Addison said.

"I will do as I please!" Liz took hold of the mirror. "You get up here right now, you hear me? I need to retouch your nails. Bye." SHe shut off the call. The 4 teenagers made their way to the Death Room. Before they could open the door, it was opened for them. It was Soul.

"Took you long enough." He joked, gesturing for them to come in. "Stein, Marie, and Emi are here as well." The twins hugged their father, then their mother, then Maka, Tsubaki, and Marie. They gave high fives to Black Star, and jabbed Stein in opposite sides. Emi Stein came and hugged them.

"You girls been practicing?" The 16-year-old asked them. They nodded. "Of course you have. Tsubaki made some wonderful tea, and Liz painted my nails, look!" Emi stuck out her hands, one now gripped by either twin. They were mint green with silver tips.

"Adorable!'" The twins agreed. They went with Emi to get some tea. Blake was being chased around by his 13-year-old little sister, Rebecca.

"Stop it Reb!" He cried out. Rebecca turned her hand in to a mallet head, wonked him on the head. She laughed loudly at her brother's pain. Tsubaki grabbed her daughter's shoulders.

"No, sweetie. I think it's time to go home. The brother madness is setting in again, and you have your first day at the academy tomorrow."

"Can I call Delly when we get home?" Rebecca looked up at her mother.

"Of course. Black Star, Blake, you better not stay here too late. Bye everyone!" Tsubaki left with Rebecca in tow. Blake stayed lying on the ground.

"Dad, I hate her so much." He said. Black Star rolled his eyes, then continued his arm wrestling with Soul.

"Your wavelength creates madness in her. So she tortures you." Stein said, turning his screw.

"Like my dad tortures animals!" Emi laughed. Stein smiled at his daughter. Marie clapped her hands.

"We must be going now. Sorry to be so sudden, but school and everything. I need sleep before having to deal with untrained children!" Marie rested her head on her husband's shoulder.

"I had to put you on the NOTs," Kid looked at her with sorry eyes, "Sid scares them, being undead and all."

"I can be scary." Marie yawned. Emi pat her mom's shoulder kindly.

"Must be leaving now. Night Double A, see you in class!" Emi and Stein lead Marie out, waved good bye. Kid sighed.

"I think everyone should be going. Wes, can you stop defacing Blake?" Wes dropped the Sharpie he was using to draw on the now passed-out Star child. Black Star laughed at his son.

"Poor little sucker. Blake, wake-up!" He kicked his son awake. They left, racing to see who got home first.

"Guess we'll be going too. First day teaching tomorrow. Come on, Wes. Don't forget your marker. Soul, get up you lazy." Make pulled Soul off the couch. She hugged Liz goodbye. "Bye Addison, bye Adenine. Good luck tomorrow!" They left.

"Nail time, then bath time, then bed time." Kid said, looking at Liz for approval.

"Yep! Now, do you want matte black or glitter black?"