Hi! Ok, so this is my first story so please don't kill me x). So this is more like drabbles of any requested plots I get. This first chapter may have a sequal if people like it. If no one likes it, I won't continue. But I will still take any drabble ideas that you want me to write about :) There's only one rule though... it has to be about soul and maka! I do love other parings too but this story is mainly going to focus on Soma haha. However, if you like another pairing just tell me and I will write a story about them just for you :) All you have to do is tell me the pairing and the plot. Anyways, I really hope you like my first submition x) Enjoy!
~SomaKlainer
Maka sighed as she stepped out of the car and into Death City. Her father was close behind, annoying her with memories from when he was there.
"It's just how I remember! You and mommy loved it here when you were wittle! I remember you used to play in the..." her dad gushed until she finally zoned him out, taking in the city. She wasn't very impressed so far as everything seemed really dark and depressing.
They continued walking when Maka stopped and gasped at the scene in front of her. Next to the street was an amazing black and white house. It was huge with a skull right in the middle. It was surprisingly symmetrical.
Her father turned around with a questioning look on his face. "Maka?" he asked. Looking up he realized what was so astonishing. "Oh! That's Lord Deaths house. His son goes to the same school you'll be going to."
They continued walking until they reached an apartment complex that seemed to go with the theme of the city. It was dark and unfriendly from what she could see. Sighing, she followed her dad upstairs and into her room. She made sure her father left after she was shown the way. She wanted no reason to be around him for longer than was necessary.
She put her keys on the counter in her new kitchen. Lord Death already unpacked her house as a welcome gift to Death City. Looking out the window, she noticed something that caught her eye. Down a few floors was a mysterious white haired boy. He was just standing there looking over the city from his balcony.
Maka didn't seem to be able to look away. Her sights were set on the angel she saw below her. And she's never even met him!
She watched as he put his head in his hands. He seemed frustrated for some reason. The boy, unaware to the girl watching him, let out a frustrated grunt.
"Why me?" he muttered to himself. "Why do I have to be the only one without a partner in that d*** school? Ha, who am I kidding? Who would want to be the partner of a freak like me anyways?"
Maka couldn't believe what she was hearing. She didn't know this boy, but she could already tell he was a good soul. Why would somebody not want to be his partner?
"Even Black*Star has a freakin' partner already! How in the h*** he got one in the first place with his egotistical attitude is beyond me!" He continued ranting as Maka watched from above.
Suddenly, the boy stopped and looked up. His crimson eyes met the most beautiful green eyes he had ever seen. They looked at each other for a second before Maka realized she was caught. Blushing with embarrassment she raced back into her apartment. What she didn't know was that the boy two floors down had not diverted his eyes. He was frozen in place.
Finally, he came back to reality and tried to see the number of the emerald eyed girls room. B24. He smirked when he saw her peak around the corner. When she saw him standing there she quickly shut her door and scurried away from that side of her apartment.
"Hey! It's okay! I'm not mad, I promise!" the boy yelled trying to get the girl to open the door back up. After a few moments of silence he sighed and walked back into his apartment.
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The next day was Maka's first day of school. She was all ready to go when Spirit, her father, showed up at her door.
"Maka! Oh thank goodness I caught you before you left! We don't want you walking alone do we?" he practically screamed at her. She looked at him with an irritated expression.
"I can walk on my own dad, I'm not a little kid anymore." She walked past him and left him standing there shocked. It's not that she hated her dad, she just hated what he did. Coming home drunk and with some random girl every night when they lived together. She could never forgive him for doing that to her momma.
She arrived at school with at least an hour to spare. For a split second, she wondered if she would see that red eyed angel. She couldn't tell, however, whether she was excited or embarrassed at the thought. She pushed any thought away that concerned the mystery boy.
With so much time to waste she decided to go to her classroom and get acquainted with the surroundings. She opened the door and was greeted with a group of 4 students already there. They hadn't noticed her yet and she intended to keep it that way. Slowly closing the door, she thought she was off the hook. Right before she closed it, however, a blonde girls head popped in front of her.
"Hi! What's your name?" the energetic girl yelled. Maka jumped back a few feet, taken by surprise by the sudden outburst.
"Um... Maka?" Maka replied. The girl looked confused.
"Why are you asking me? Is that your name or not?" she asked again, suddenly in Makas face.
"No. I-I mean yeah thats my name! And you are?" Maka asked, getting slightly irritated.
"I'M BLACK*STAR, THE GREATEST ASSASSIN THAT EVER LIVED! REMEMBER THIS NAME BECAUSE ONE DAY I'M GONNA SURPASS GOD!" came the sudden voice of a blue headed kid who jumped in front of the blonde. He started laughing maniacally. Now Maka was officially confused and annoyed by these idiots.
"Black*Star! That was rude!" scolded a beautiful raven haired girl as she made her way over to us. "Excuse him, I'm very sorry. I'm Tsubaki by the way. It's nice to meet you! I'm surprised I haven't seen you around here before."
"Well she's obviously new. I mean, we pretty much know everyone in this school so if we haven't met her she has to be new." Said a brunette girl who matched the blonde. "Hi, I'm Liz and this is my little sister Patty." she said while gesturing to the shorter girl.
"Uhhh... hi," Maka said to all of them. She looked at her death watch and saw that they only had five minutes left before class. "Class is about to start," She informed them. Patty started randomly laughing while Liz rolled her eyes and dragged her sister to her seat. Tsubaki stood back with Maka while Black*Star proudly walked to his seat, yelling his idea that a 'great god like him was too awesome for school'.
"You can sit with me if you'd like. There is an empty desk right in front of me that I would be happy if you claimed." She said with a warm smile. Maka nodded her head and smiled back. Sitting in the desk Tsubaki indicated, Maka noticed that the seat next to hers was also empty. There must be less people in this school than I was led to believe, Maka thought to herself, shrugging.
Maka was finding herself shocked more and more throughout her first lesson. First, she found out her professor, Mr. Stein, loved to dissect and experiment on things... a lot. To her, it seemed he may have tried dissecting himself because of the multiple stitch marks covering his body. Later, while in the middle of a dissection, another professor entered the classroom. Professor Sid was his name and he looked a little... abnormally colored as Maka put it. Later, she found out he was a zombie. After that, at 8 o'clock exactly, a kid with raven colored hair and three white stripes walked in and got yelled at for being late. When professor Stein was done, the boy walked to his seat next to Liz muttering something that sounded strangely like symmetry. Soon, Maka learned to expect the unexpectable.
Nothing could have prepared her for this surprise though. About another hour passed and Maka was fully interested in the lesson. She furiously scribbled notes as Professor Stein talked. That is until the door opened once again. Once Maka finally looked up she gasped with was the boy from her apartment complex! He looked bored and uninterested with the lecture he got from Stein.
"Who's that?" Maka whispered to Tsubaki.
"Oh, that's Soul Eater Evans. He kind of keeps to himself a lot. Even we don't know much about him. He comes to class late a lot but no one really knows why. He's really just a mystery to the whole student body." Tsubaki answered, still whispering.
Turning back around, Maka realized Soul was headed for the seat right next to her. She could feel her cheeks become slightly pink as he made his way down the aisle. He froze for a split second when his eyes reached Makas. It was so slight and emotionless that Maka was the only one to notice. Soul sat down with his hands in his pockets and looked down at his desk, avoiding eye contact with anyone looking his way.
After that the lesson failed at holding the attention of one Maka Albarn. Constantly she was sneaking glances to the boy sitting next to her, hoping there was a chance she was as interesting to him as he was to her. However, she failed to catch the many glances he shot her way.
Class finally let out and the bell startled both Maka and Soul. Soul sped out of the classroom so fast that Maka almost missed his exit. Gathering her stuff, Maka followed after the group she met that morning. After all, they were the only people she knew.
"Hello. My name is Death the Kid but everyone just calls me Kid. Patty told me your name is Maka? You must be the daughter of Spirit Albarn, my fathers weapon." The boy with striped hair held both of his hands out for Maka to shake. She shook one and soon wished she hadn't. "No, no, no! You have to shake both hands or else it would be unsymmetrical and that never works out! If you want to live shake the other hand as well!" A little freaked out, Maka hastily did as she was told and shook the other hand. Kid visibly relaxed and straightened his already straight shirt.
"Don't worry about him. He's OCD about symmetry so as long as you keep yourself fairly symmetrical you'll be fine." Tsubaki told Maka as Kid walked away. This school is full of crazy people, Maka thought to herself.
"Wait, he said his fathers weapon is my father? Then, he's the son of Lord Death? What is he doing here?" Maka inquired.
"He's here on his own choice. He wants to create his own customized weapon so to speak. Oh my death! I almost forgot about getting you a partner! Most people are taken by now since you came late but i think there might be some left. Mostly weapons though since we had more weapons than usual this year. I hope your a meister because otherwise you probably won't get a partner soon."
"Oh, yeah I'm a meister. I can't believe I forgot to ask Lord Death about getting a partner! That's the most basic step! Wait, you said there aren't enough pairs? But isn't it possible for two weapons to be partners?" Maka asked.
"Well it is possible but then the pair would have to collect 99 kishin souls and a witch soul each. Most would rather just wait until a partner is available than to tie themselves down with another weapon." Tsubaki answered while Maka nodded her head in understanding. Suddenly, Maka remembered what Soul was upset about the day before.
"What is Soul Evans? I'm just curious..." Maka said, not looking at Tsubaki. She didn't have to look up to see the smirk Tsubaki wore. Maka could already tell her new friend was smart.
"Oh, well he's a weapon. And no he does not have a partner yet. I have to warn you before you try though Maka; he's never let anyone close to him since he came to this school. Everyone just leaves him alone so nobody knows how he would react to a partner request." Tsubaki said. That's kind of sad, Maka thought as she followed Tsubaki to Lord Deaths office. After explaining Maka's situation, Lord Death handed her a few papers with profiles on them. Each of the remaining weapons had one. But why did Soul claim to be the only person without a partner? Theres others like him, Maka pondered as she scanned the first profile. Of course she would prefer to have Soul as her partner but she had to have a backup if he declined.
Wait a second... Partner Out of District? But Lord Death said these weapons didn't have partners. Hm, Soul really is the only one without even a secondary partner. Well that makes my list easy enough... Let's just hope Soul accepts. Maka rambled in her head as Tsubaki waited patiently.
"So are these weapons unavailable then? The ones that claim to have an 'Out of District Partner?'" Maka asked, hoping the answer was yes. She wanted to pretend it was just a coincidence that she chose Soul.
"Technically, yes. They are still required to have a profile for new meisters but they usually decline any offers they recieve, considering the fact that they are completely happy with their own partners." Tsubaki answered for Lord Death.
"Ok, then that only leaves this one: Soul Eater Evans."
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