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(3rd Person) Chapter 1:The return & unfinished notes
It had been 2 years since Soul Eater left his friends at D.W.M.A for a solo mission that took longer then he had intended it to. His mission had been to travel to afew places around the world to confirm that Arachnid was not lurking around anywere else and Medusa really was dead... he hated it. This was so uncool, it was extremely boring, just like one of Stien's lessons. Walking around aimlessly looking for things that were'nt even there. Not to mention he was forced to spend both his 16th and 17th birthdays in some foriegn country with no friends, not that he cared birthdays were uncool anyway.
Finaly; a month before his meister's 17th birthday he was slugishly stepping off the train into Death City. Many thoughts went through that head of his, but mostly about his friends. Like him, they were now 2 years older, had they changed? Soul doubted that, after all he was still the same, right? BlackStar would still be his extremely loud,obnoxius,self absorbed,best friend. BlackStar's partner Tsubaki will still be the kind,sweet,peace maker. Kid is definitly the same OCD reaper he was 2 years ago. Kid's 2 partners,the Thompson Sisters Liz and Patty,were keeping an eye on him to make sure he does'nt die of a OCD attack. And then there was his partner, Maka Albarn. She probably still kept her in-famous twin-tails,and was a book-worm by definition. But for some reason he had a feeling that that idea was'nt true. Questions flooded his brain, how would she react to seeing him? Would she be excited as he hoped she would be, or would she be angry at him for being away for so long? He had to admit he would be ticked too. Had she met new people,made new friends...did she forget about him...did they all forget about him? The next question made his blood run cold but boil at the same time, freeze mid-walk,eyes bulge... had she found a new partner?
He considered this rotten thought as he opends the door and steped inside his and Maka's small home. A tiny grin spread across his face as he took in the small space around him...everything was just as he rememberd it. Bag in hand,Soul strode into his room grin widening,it to was the same. Dropping his heavy bag on the floor, he flopped down onto his bed and let out a tired sigh. Glancing at the digital clock next to his bed he read,12:16,he had 2 hours. And with that he let sleep overcome him.
(Maka's POV)
I was sitting in my seat,and taking notes of course. Everything was quite,thanks to professor Stien who had thankfully placed BlackStar in the hallway after refusing to stay silent and or focused. (sigh) some things just never change. I took a quick glance at the clock, 2:14, only 16 min. left. I then turned to look at the chair next to me...it was empty,but then again it had been empty...for 2 years. Soul had indeed been gone for 2 years, the first few weeks were the hardest for everyone. Not having Soul around made everything that much more boring, and uneventful. Not having my partner was by far the worst. With no partner, and unwilling to find a new one, I was given a 'special' job. I was to fill in for other miesters if they were unable to accompany thier own partners. So while I was not helping I just stayed at home and studied. I wonder when Soul i-(RING). I silently thanked the bellfor keeping me from finishing that question because it would only make me wish he was here. Standing up, i gatherd my books and realized with disappointment that I neglected to finish my notes. I always walk home,wind blowing in my face,pushing my hair back. My feet clicking against the cobblestone was all I was thinking about untill my mind started drifting back to Soul. Was he ok, was he hurt, did he miss us, when will he come back,... will he come back? No, I shook my head and squeezed my eyes shut, I can not think like that... it will only bring me I was aproaching my home I could not help but to remember how alone i am there. There it was just me, myself, and I. Studying,cooking,sleeping... it was a boring process to repeat... without Soul that is. I stepped into my house, picked up my shoes and headed for my room. I placed my old shoes by my bed and sat down to study and finish my notes. LATER
I was almost finished when I heard a loud CRASH... coming form Souls room. My eyes widened in shock, an intruder was in my house! Finding no real weapon, i grabed my book. Whoever it was was going to get the biggest Maka-Chop of their lives!
(Soul's POV)
I wawoke to a pain in my back, I had fallen off the bed in my sleep... so uncool. I expected to be in some hotel but then i remembered, I was back in Death City. I looked outside to see that same creepy sun with the creepy face. Then turned my head to see the clock, 2:44. My eyes flicked to life, Maka should be home by now. They then shot to the door as it slowly creeked, then flew open to reveal none other then Maka Albarn, standing ridged in the doorway. The first thing I noticed was how different she looked. Her hair was blonder, down, with a curl to it. Her bangs had been all pulled to one side, creating a slight side bang over her right eye which had become a lighter emerald green. My jaw dropped along with her's. At least I got 1 thing right, she was still a book worm, the huge (deadly) novel in her hand was proof of that. We were too shocked to say anything, just looked at eachother. "S-soul is that you?" "Maka you baka, who else do you know with awesome white hair, red eyes, pointy teeth, and is as good looking as I am?" I replied with a smart grin. The next thing I knew my eyes were covered in blond hair."SOUL, i missed you SO much!" " Y-yeah thats n-nice Maka but can yo-u let g-go now y-your c-choking me!" I struggled between breaths. " Oh sorry! I just can't believe you'r actually hear, its been 2 years you know!"
(3rd Person POV)
So there they sat talking for hours on-end about everything Soul missed while he was gone, what he found (nothing), and anything that came to mind. Maka's notes completely forgotten and unfinished.
YYEESSSS FINISHED! well that was my first chapter and I have 7 on the way just give me time to type them up. REALLY hope you liked it because this was really anoying to type up! Shout out to GrovyRoseGirl thank you again so much for helping me with my summery and being one of my many editors ( all for spelling -_- )! read some of her stories ok ! well signing off now please continue to read BBYYEE! 1-7-13