Author's Note: I have been trying to avoid writing a Black*Star story forever because I feel I could never do him justice but... Here's my first shot at an attempt.
He scratched his head messing with his spiky white hair before sitting in the driver's seat of his car. It was already noon so he knew it was time to get a move on, lighting up a cigarette he put it in drive and made his way to the prison where he would meet an old friend of his. He hated driving, he hated having to go far places ever since he lost his motorcycle, but there was no way he was gonna make his friend walk miles just to get a bite to eat. As he was on his way he looked out the window as he finally hit a dirt road, he saw cattle for once and smirked about it, a pretty country girl gave him a wink and he returned the favor only to see her and her sister giggle about it before running off. As he got closer to the prison he started to look himself up and down to make sure he looked nice, he looked at the mirror and gave that classic toothy grin:
"Your still the best, Soul Eater." he said to himself before laughing. He arrived at the gates, the sun was starting to go down before he noticed a man in a black shirt with gray pants and a black beanie headed towards his car.
The man opened the door to Soul's car and plopped down letting out a loud yawn and closed his eyes. No words were said until Soul reached the spot where he saw the girl earlier:
"How have you been old buddy?" The man asked. Soul cleared his throat before popping in another cigarette: "I've been alright, not to busy, not to lazy, there any place you wanna go to eat before I take us home?" The man chuckled:
"Your still my buddy huh?... The old burger joint will ya?" Soul laughed and floored it!
As the man was eating Soul couldn't ignore it any longer:
"The scar on your eye... Does it still bother you?" the man pulled off his beanie exposing his blue Mohawk and responded: "Nah, kinda like it now actually, doesn't seem to get people to fuck with me." "Black*Star, what do you wanna do now that your out?" Black*Star smiled at Soul: "I just wanna sleep now."
They arrived at Soul's apartment and turned on the lights. "Do you ever get lonely knowing Blair and Maka are with him now?" Black*Star asked as he sat his duffle bag down next to the couch. Soul headed to his room: "At first I did but when t.v. finally gets good you forget about needing other people for a while." Soul shut his door and Black*Star smirked before turning on the tube.
Well this is it for the first chapter. I will finish this story no matter what, just wanted you guys to know it might turn out odd.
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