Maka woke up, almost like any other day in Florence. She walked outside, still in her pajamas. Trudding over towards the mailbox which acording to the flag. Had mail in never get mail, that's strange. Maka thought. She pulled the envelope out of the box and started over towards the front door of her home. She sat down at the dining room table and sliced the envelope open with a mail opener. She began to read
Dear Maka Albarn and Soul Evans,
Waaaassuuppp! It has been a good 10 years since you defeated the Kishin along with your fellow classmates. In honor of that moment Death Weapon Meister Academy is holding its first Class Reunion! You are both invited to the event and I'm sure you remember where Death City is. If you get lost just remember "42-42-564, whenever you want to knock on death's door"! I hope to see you at the reunion on September 14th!
Regards,
Lord Death
"WHAT!" Maka screamed, and with that. The small town of Florence was awoken rudely that morning.
Soon after Maka's outburst. Soul emerged from their bedroom.
"What's going on Maka?" He asked, rubbing the back of his head.
"I almost had a heart attack. Thanks so much."
"L-Look at this." She said, handing him the letter. Soul quickly scanned over it.
"So? What's the big deal?"
"We're going to get to see everyone."
"And?" He asked.
"We're going to have to explain-" She paused for a moment. "Our marriage."
Meanwhile in Osaka, Japan. Black*Star had just finished reading (YES HE READS NOW!) the same letter.
"YAHOO~!" He screamed running through out the house.
"What's going on Black*Star?" Tsubaki asked, trying to calm him down.
"DWMA is holding a Reunion!" He screamed, only stopping for a second to tell Tsubaki. He then proceeded to run about the house.
"YAHOO~!"
What am I going to do with him... More importantly how are we going to explain our engagement to everyone? Tsubaki thought to herself.
As the days passed, everyone began to prepare. Maka and Soul still had their old apartment. Though they were afraid of the condition as it became home to Blair. However Black*Star and Tsubaki would have to find somewhere to stay. Eventually September 13th rolled around. Maka and Souls plane was making a stop and some people came and took the seats opposite them.
"Maka? Soul?" said a familiar voice. Maka turned to see who it was, along with Soul.
"Tsubaki!" Maka exclaimed.
"Hi." Tsubaki said.
"How are you and Black*Star doing?" Maka asked.
"We're doing fine."
As their conversation continued, Soul decided to interrupt.
"Where's Black*Star?"
"He's over there talking to the flight attendant." Tsubaki answered.
"Cool, thanks." Soul replied back. He stood up and walked towards Black*Star.
"Hey man." He said, remembering to keep his cool.
"Hey! You never told me you we're on this plane!" Black*Star replied slapping a high-five.
"How was I supposed too? I didn't have your contact information."
They both proceeded back to their seats, and the plane began to taxi down the runway. On the way to their final stop in Las Vegas, they all had a good conversation. All of them trying to avoid the topic of their love lives.
PLEASE R&R! Thanks so much. If you preferred my chat fanfic just tell me, and I'll update that more often.