A guardian angel protects her charge. Trinity comes to the dwma. ( Ask for join. )

Trinity's footsteps echoed across the death room. She walked right behind her charge, Edward Gideon. After the bus ride back here the two had decided to come to the death room and discuss her enrolment. She needed to be here to be safe from the witch that is hunting her. By far the weirdest thing about trinity was the two pink angel wings that extended ten feet at her side. She was also wearing white clothing, gloves that went past her elbows and a skirt. Her blond hair went past her shoulders and Edward had to avoid eye contact to not get flushed. Eventually they made it to deaths mirror to find him waiting there.

Death seemed as expressionless as ever, the mask on his face, though he waved at them cheerfully as they approached. "Kids! It's so very good to see you both. You said that there was something you would like to discuss?" He paused for a moment, and his head tilted just slightly as he looked at them both. "You are an interesting one, aren't you?"

Trinity smiled and nodded. " Her name is trinity, I'm sure you know by now but another field trip was ruined. We were going through a castle protecting the archeological team, you know because it used to belong to witch. When we were attacked by this guy, he looked like he had been brought back from the dead by a necromancer. he was way to powerful for any of use to defeat. So I pulled a sword that had been sitting in this stone for a hundred years ... probably. And used it as a weapon. We managed to fight him off but here's where things get weird. The sword turned into trinity. I though it was just the name for a sword when that guy was like " Get you hands off trinity bwaaarrr! " " Trinity decided to chime in. " I fall asleep when I turn into a weapon, or vice versa... I think? " " She has no memory you see, and if we let her just go that witch is liable to kill her. So I thought we should set her up at the academy. "