Chapter 1: The Legends

"Congratulations Maka Albarn, Soul Eater Evans, Black*Star, Tsubaki, Death the Kid, and Liz and Patty Thompson for defeating the Kishin Asura!" Lord Death stood on the front steps of the DWMA, holding metals for the meisters and weapons he called. One by one, the named stepped forward, receiving a metal from the overly-cheerful Death, and cheers from the crowd.

It had been around seven months after the battle, and the DWMA was still under construction.

"Maka Albarn, does not receive a metal." The whole crowd of the DWMA went silent.

"Instead," Death chuckled lightly at the look on everyone's faces, "Because she defeated the Kishin with her own hands, she shall receive the highest honor any DWMA student has received. The Death Award. That Kishin was the biggest threat, and Maka Albarn was the one to defeat it. Not only that, but she treated the wounded after, and rescued members of the DWMA. To continue on, and tell you everything she did, would take countless hours. Therefore, it is my honor to say that Maka Albarn and her Resonance team have officially graduated Death Weapon Meister Academy!" The crowd went wild. Girls were fainting over and over again as Soul looked out to the crowd. Death the Kid was hugging his practical sisters, while Tsubaki had kissed Black*Star on the cheek, causing him to turn beet red.

"Also," The crowd started to get quiet again, "All the weapons are no longer weapons."

Everyone fell down in disaster. "They are all official Death Scythes!"

"Maka! No way, you did it!" Soul ran up to her and hugged her tightly to his chest. Her face was adorned with a faint pink blush.

"We did it, Soul." She playfully reminded him as the others hugged and cheered. Lord Death gave a hug to every one of them before he handed Maka a wad of cash, telling her to take her friends out for dinner somewhere fancy. Maka, being so excited, didn't think twice before bowing in respect at Lord Death and jumping into the crowd with the others, riding over the people. For the first time that day, Maka held Soul in his weapon form as the stood literally on top of the people.

"Hey, you guys?" Black*Star looked at them with a calm look in his eyes, that's a first. "I know we'll do this many times in the near future, but let's do this one more time as DWMA students, and not Legends."

All of them looked at each other and nodded in approval, jumping down from all the people. They landed in the center, their backs facing each other. All the weapons transformed at the same time, making this look just as epic as it should. Somewhere, Soul was playing piano. All of the Meisters and Weapons felt the souls beginning to connect.

"Lets go, SOUL RESONANCE!" All of them shouted it at the same time, and at that very moment, new powers kicked in. Kid, Maka, and Black*Star were lifted off the ground holding their weapons. In a heart beat, their souls combined, expanding over the now cheering swarm of students.

The weapons transformed into something beyond epic. Soul's handle was now red, and he was lighter, as well as sharper. You can't sharpen your weapons, you'd probably chop an arm off or something. Tsubaki's chain length was adjustable, and her blades were sharper. Liz and Patty had a higher capacity when in Death Cannon mode, and their colors switched, they were now black with the silver, shark-tooth like decoration.

They were amazing. They were Legends.

After the show, they had signed autographs, took pictures, and demonstrated signature moves. Maka felt like a celebrity. Guys were coming up to her, asking for her number. She politely told them that her phone was in servicing and walked towards Soul, who had the same problem. Soul said that he didn't have a phone yet, as the many girls offered to buy him one. He was doing ok, until his phone rang. Kid, Liz, Patty, Black*Star and Tsubaki all made a mad dash to Maka and Soul's appartment, being that it was the closest one.

Once all the fans had gone away, they began to relax. Maka split the money that Lord Death gave to her and gave everyone an equal share. She then proceeded to make dinner. Tsubaki and Liz helped in the kitchen, while Kid was making Maka's room symmetrical, Patty was killing a picture of a giraffe she drew, and Black*Star and Soul went to the market to get the drinks.

When they came back, everything was ready, and, of course, symmetrical. Even the living room had been moved. Kid was getting slowly getting better. 'Thank Shinigami he didn't get a contractor out here...' Soul thought while placing the drinks on the bar. He had practically bought a bar.

After dinner, they decided to start drinking.

Bad idea. Especially since Black*Star was the bartender.

About two bottles of vodka and six rum mixtures later, they took the empty wine bottle and set on the floor.

"Get your asses on the floor and let's play spin the bottle. Then we'll play truth or dare." Black*Star was almost drunk, just like the others. Almost, but not quite. The Seven Legends of Death Weapon Meister Academy crawled over to the bottle and sat in a lopsided circle. Black*Star spoke up first. It was that moment that Maka was glad she had soundproof walls, windows, and doors.

"Alright, you weaklings! You spin that bottle, whoever it lands on, you gotta kiss! If you don't, everyone must take a shot of pure vodka. Your god commands you!" he sat up straight and grabbed the bottle. He paused, "Oh, and if you like how your face looks, your lips won't be touching Tsubaki's for more than five seconds. Got it, disciples?"

Everyone nodded, even the girls.

Black*Star spun. He was almost relieved when it landed two centimeters to the right, just enough to target the blonde and not the guy next to her. Black*Star quickly stumbled over to her side before grabbing her waist harshly. She looked at him with curiosity in her eyes before grabbing his blue hair and roughly kissing him. It lasted a good ten seconds, which, to everyone else in the room, felt like hours.

She pulled away and giggled, yelling for joy at her kiss with Black*Star.

He looked at her, "Calm down Patty, your god commands you to shut the fuck up. Your turn..." he wobbled back to Tsubaki's side, brushing his hand against her shoulder on purpose to say "love you"

Patty grabbed the bottle and spun it. Everyone's face went pale, except Patty's as they followed the tip of the bottle to a very dismantled looking Liz. "Fuck." Liz groaned.

"Do it, or you're going to have a fucking hangover tomorrow." Black*Star started. Maka and Soul could care less, they planned on being wasted. Kid was beginning to freak over symmetry, and was thinking it'd be good to get wasted.

Liz and Patty stared at each other for a long moment before Liz grabbed the vodka bottle, which only had three more shots worth left, and downed it. Patty grunted in disappointment, as if she wanted to have a make-out session with her older sister, and handed the bottle to Soul, who was now eyeing a very grown-up Maka.

Yes, it's true. Maka Albarn had grown. She now had a model figure, and larger breasts. Soul was looking her up and down, up and down, up and down, up and-

"Spin Soul! Fuck!" Patty had a knife to a stuffed giraffes neck, "Spin or the giraffe fucking dies."

Soul spun, only because he knew that giraffe wouldn't live to see daylight. His face became beet red when the tip of the bottle led right in-between Maka's breasts. Stein had given her a bath scrub that enhanced the body. And for Soul, it worked.

Maka was laying on her stomach, so her cleavage was increased, making the feeling in Soul's pants unbearable. He got up and walked over to her. He wasn't even the least bit drunk. He had switched some of his shots with water.

He grabbed her by her waist and jerked her upwards, so that she was standing flush against his chest, her breasts pushed up against his toned body. She was just tiny enough for him to put his chin on her head without effort or moving his neck up or down, but she was also tall and thin, which didn't make this situation any better.

He smoothed her chin with his thumb and brought her up to him. He gently caressed her lips with his before kissing her full on. Maka snaked her hands up his back and into his hair. Soul deepened the kiss, earning a gasp of surprise from her, allowing him to enter her mouth. Both of them gave it their all, fighting for dominance. Soul won before pulling away.

Everyone was staring. Black*Star, Liz, and Patty were snickering, but still shocked, while Tsubaki and Kid were in dead shock, their jaws had dropped, and they weren't sure if they would ever be able to close their mouths again. Soul and Maka looked at each other, their faces nearly representing the red on Maka's skirt.

After that, they didn't play truth or dare. No, they sat around the bottle kissing random people. Maka had to kiss Kid, and Soul had to kiss Tsubaki. Liz had to kiss Black*Star. And finally, they were so drunk, Liz and Patty ended up kissing each other.

Black*Star yelled at the top of his lungs after downing a bottle of vodka. Tsubaki was a little tipsy, ok, really tipsy, as she was giggling like mad and cursing when it was evident. Kid had begun to count the hairs on his head, getting angry when he lost count and had to start over again. Liz was fast asleep on top of the couch while Patty was threatening a toy giraffe. Maka was close to falling asleep and Soul was jumping up and down on a table.

It was official. The Legends were drunk.

Hey! While I was in Hawaii, I wrote this. I edited on the five hour flight back. Please, tell me what you think. Should I continue? Or abandon ship?

Thanks! R&R!

-lessthanthreedance