A/N: This is my second SoMa fan fiction. This one will be a lot longer and hopefully better than my first one.

I'd love a review :) Thanks and enjoy!

-MeisterAyyJayy

'Bzzzzzzz...Bzzzzzz...'

'Bzzzzz...Bzzzzz...'

The white haired weapon slowly awoke, annoyed of that sound, he carefully scanned the room and wondered what that awful drone of a sound was coming from.

'Bzzzz...Bzzzzzzz...'

Finally getting up, He heard the sound coming from his dresser, it was his phone alarm going off. The time read was 6:14am. "Ugh, why does school have to be so early? So not cool."

Soul suddenly sniffed the air.

Eggs, bacon, sausage, and pancakes filled the air. The smell slowly revolved around Soul's nose, making his stomach grumble. "YES! The best part of the morning, Maka is the coolest partner ever!"

With his famous grin, Soul quickly grabbed his clothes to get ready. He put on his black and yellow jacket, along with his maroon jeans, and matching shoes to go with his jacket. As he ran to the restroom, the delicious smell of food brushed his nose and teased his stomach making it rumble with rage, as if his stomach said "FEED ME NOW!" Soul rubbed his roaring tummy, "Don't worry, I'll feed you." He brushed his teeth and combed is nappy hair, and grabbed his headband, as he ran down the hall to meet his Meister at the table.

"Someone must be hungry." Maka said with a laugh.

"Yeah, I'm starving, let's eat! Soul said drooling.

Maka was wearing a white buttoned-up long sleeve with her green with white striped tie, over that was her yellow sweater vest, beneath that was her plaid skirt that she always wears, she already had her boots on.

"Hey! Not just yet! Set up the table first."

Maka was always like that, all "nice and neat" especially when eating at the table, she's an OCD freak like Kid, but not as worse as him. Mostly everything she owned was in alphabetical order. "Come on Maka! That can wait, one time won't kill you!" Maka gave him a try-me-if-you-dare, look. Soul saw her that look and gave her a, I-gladly-accept-that-challenge, look. "Soul, I swear if you touch a single piece of food. OH MAN, you're going to get it!" Soul slowly creeped towards his breakfast with his sharp-tooth grin. "Soul I mean it!" Maka snapped with rage as she saw him grab a piece of bacon and eat it with huge grin on his face.

GULP!

"Heh, see? Nothing happened!"he laughed as he grabbed another piece of bacon, "Maka this is really deli-"

MAKA-CHOP! His laughter was cut off by a oversized textbook to the head. "I told you not to do it idiot! You knew that was coming." she looked down and noticed she knocked him out. "Whoops." she said sarcastically. She crouched down towards her, some what almost dead weapon. "Hey, wake up, or we'll be late, loser." Coming back to his senses, from that nasty blow to the head of Maka's infamous 'Maka-Chop'. Carefully caressing his lump on his shiny white hair. "You didn't have to hit me ya know. Did Shinigami give you lessons on chopping? Man that hurt!" as Soul looked at Maka, a sudden shock hit his whole body.

His ruby red eyes made eye contact with her shiny green emerald eyes. He couldn't move, all he wanted to do was stare into her eyes forever. "Soul? You okay? It looks like you've saw a ghost."

Soul some how manage to speak, "Oh it's nothing, I thought I felt a burp coming on, it wouldn't be cool if I just burped in your face." Soul laughed nervously. Maka gave him a weird look but, she thought nothing of it. "Well okay then, hurry and finish eating, I can't be late today!" Soul remembered about her 'perfect attendance' thing. Why does she care about that so much? It's just school, what a nerd. Heh. As he got up and scarfed his food down, he tried to ignore what happened when he made eye contact with her.

Maka got her long black jacket on as Soul got his motorcycle ready. "Hey don't forget to lock the door Maka!" Soul shouted from his bike. "Umm that's you that always forgets! Did you grab your keys?" Soul patted his jacket pockets and checked everywhere. Hearing keys jingle behind him, he turned around in embarrassment. "Oh here they are! How'd they get in my hands?" Maka chuckled and handed him the apartment keys. "Thanks Miss Tiny Tits!" The weapon's laughter was cut short again of an oversized textbook blow to the head. "You're such a jerk I swear! Why do you always tease me?" ignoring the pain, Soul noticed that she hid her blushing, which made him smile. She's way to cute. Those words shook him, What's wrong with me? "Hey Soul, can we leave yet? We're going to be late!"

Doing his best trying not to think about what he said, he pulled the throttle down and they were off to school.

The grinning Sun was out, laughing away in the blue sky, on this interesting morning, mocking Soul on what just happened at breakfast.

Why do I keep saying things like that? Why do I think about Maka like that? I guess those Maka-Chop's really messed me up. "Yeah that's what it is! Heh, why should I be worrying?" He felt Maka's grip tighten around his waist, he looked back at her. "What's wrong?" no reply. I'll ask her when we stop at school.

Arriving at the entrance of the DWMA, Soul asked what was wrong with her while they riding the bike. She finished getting her books off the bike and fixed her hair from the daring ride.

"You drive too fast! You know I absolute hate it when you go fast!" Maka scolded him.

"Well I didn't want you messing up your 'perfect attendance'. Soul laughed while using his fingers as parenthesis.

Instead of a Maka-Chop, she got a marker out of her book bag and held it close to Soul's bike.

"What the hell are you doing Maka?"

"Well since you like to tease me a lot and I guess my chops aren't having any effect on your idiot brain." She smiled with an intimidating gesture. "I guess I'll just have to tease you then! Starting with your precious bike!"

"Maka, don't you dare. Next time I'll just burp in your face, and leave the toilet seat up."

"I'll take those chances!" Soul got to his knees and begged not to touch his bike.

"Well stop teasing me then loser! Hurry, lets get to class before Stein gets mad!" Maka said while running towards the front doors of the school.

As Soul and Maka walked into class they quickly jumped into their seats.

"Hmm, I didn't see Tsubaki nor that idiot Black*Star in the halls, even Professor Stein is missing. Even Kid too!" Maka said scanning the classroom.

Soul kicked backed and put his hands behind his head in a leaning motion.

"Well you know Black*Star, he's probably being a idiot starting fights, Tsubaki will probably be here in a little bit, Kid probably had a nose bleed over something asymmetrical and I don't know about that weirdo Stein, he's probably dissecting something."

Maka bit her lip, "Well they better hurry! Class is about to start!"

"No teacher, no class today, lets leave while we can!" Soul showed his sharp-toothed grin.

"No, I won't allow you to leave! I have your bike keys and apartment keys, so now you can't! Ha!"

"W-Wait! How did y- HOW?"

It's a secret, you'll never find out!" Maka said in a teasing voice

While the Meister and Weapon fought over the keys, Tsubaki approached them in a cheerful mood.

"Hey! Sorry, am I late?"

"Nope, Professor Stein hasn't even showed up. It's weird." Maka tilted her head.

"Yes, that it is weird, but hopefully nothing bad has happened!" Tsubaki laughed. "Hey Soul! Good morning!"

"Oh good morning! Where's that idiot Black*Star, is he fighting again?"

"Sadly yes, but that's Black*Star for you!" Tsubaki laughed. "I wouldn't worry about him!"

"Do you know who he was fighting?" Maka shaking her head.

"Kid, again... I don't know why he always picks fight with him, he told me to go on ahead, he said 'Big Stars like me have to make an big entrance in the classroom!'"

"Yep that's Black*Star for ya." Soul just shook his head and grinned.

As the students awaited for their Professor to come to class, a loud voice cut the silence of the classroom.

"Everyone quiet now!" the mysterious voice said majestically.

"Umm Maka, isn't that your good for nothing father?" Soul said in a teasing voice.

"Please don't ever refer him as 'my father.' I hope he isn't our substitute today." Maka said with her head face down on the desk

It was Maka's father, Spirit, he's officially one the eight Death Scythes.

"I'll be your sub today class! No talking or messing around, or you'll be assigned detention!"

Do you think your old man is cool now Maka?

"Why does he have to stare this way? He's so creepy!" embarrassed, Maka hid behind her book.

"HEY! Death Scythe! Where's Professor Stein?" roared Soul.

"He's on a secret mission, no need to worry! Profressor Death Scythe is here to teach all these wonderful young girls!"

"Quit being a creep old man!" Soul yelled across the classroom.

"OH! Mister smarty pants here, Hmm let see, Soul...Eater... There you are! Mister Soul, You'll be receiving the lowest grade possible today!"

As Soul and Spirit went at it the whole time during class, school was finally let out.

Maka and Soul walk slowly through the halls of screaming kids. "Thank god it's the weekend yo! This is so cool!" Soul said with his fist in the air. Maka stopped at her locker and got her book bag and other things. "Hey Soul go on ahead without me, I have to get our assignment." Soul gave his technician a confused look. "Wait why? Why can't go see what OUR mission is? Besides you have my key to my bike." As Maka gave him his keys, she shooed him away. Hmm what's her deal? Whatever! I bet this mission will be cool! Soul dug his hands in his pocket and slowly walked to his bike and waited for Maka to return.

….

"So what's the mission Maka?"

"I don't know I forgot, I'm not telling you till the day comes! It's secret mission." Maka smiled as she said 'secret mission'.

"Wow, I'm not even going to argue over this."

Soul made his way too the sofa in the living room and turned the TV to the basketball game. "I will never understand the point in that sport." Maka said as she sat on the couch with Soul. "Well maybe if you stop reading all the time and watch it for once, you'd understand!" Soul chuckled softly. Maka gently put down the book, and took her Weapons advice for once.

….

The game was finally over, Maka fell asleep on his shoulder. "Oh Maka, you always fall asleep on me!" Soul said with a soft whisper. She really is cute. Heh. Wait, why am I acting like this again. So not cool. Soul gently touched her, trying to wake her so she could go to sleep on her bed.

"Maka...wake up, Maka! Hey!"

She yawned "S-soul? W-what time is it?"

"Don't worry about it, it's a secret time." Soul grinned at his Meister, getting her back from earlier.

Maka blushed with a sleepy smile. "Jerk. Hey, I'm so tired to get up. Can you walk me to my bed?"

"Yeah sure."

"I wanna a piggy back ride to my room."

"Really? Are you sure?"

Maka may be a mature young girl, but at times she can act childish, but I have no problem with that.

"Ha! Okay then, hop on."

Soul got in position and she jumped on and rode all the way to her room. Approaching her bedroom door. He dropped her off on her bed.

"Hey thanks Soul." Maka was flushed with redness. Goodnight, see ya in the morning."

"Yeah good night Miss...never mind, goodnight Maka, sweet dreams!"

As he closed her door he rushed to his bed as well, he was exhausted from arguing with Spirit all day at school. All those thoughts vanished from earlier that morning, as he slowly drifted into a deep slumber.