Maka was bent over her paper. These notes were of the utmost importance! Tests were coming up faster than I could study. Only one week left.
"Maka! Can you stop studying for 15 minutes? It's your turn to cook!"
"Oh no!" Hmm, If I can get through this next page-
"Maka! The next page can wait! Dinner can't. C'mon!"
"Drat." Soul knew me well enough to predict my answer to every situation. Oh well. If I can't study in peace, I had better cook fast, so I can go back to it soon.

Kids POV
"No! If I can't get the 'k' right, then how can I be expected to be a grim reaper? How can I take over my fathers position? I'm garbage. Useless asymmetrical garbage!"
"Kid! If your done with your tantrum, can you please make patty some food? She's eating the plants again."
Liz walked into the room, holding a pot with the remains of a fern. The leaves were torn and had evidence of... Chewing.
"Kid? Are you alright?"
I turned my face towards her. I knew I had been crying and the tears led asymmetrical tracks down my face.
"Liz. It's the 'k' again!" *sob*
And just like that, all the sympathy Liz had mustered for the Shinigami disappeared. Gone. Kaput.
"WHATS THE BIG DEAL ABOUT ONE MEASLY 'K'?!"
Liz's face was red, and she was fuming.
"This is almost worse than all the times with the toilet paper."
She spat, glaring at me. I began to cry. She had scared me, and I was a reaper. I didn't scare easily.
"Lala lala la. Hmm?" Patty was walking down the hall to her room with a box of pop tarts and house plants, when, unfortunately for her, she heard me sniffling.
"I guess I was sniffling pretty loudly," I thought.
"Hey why is Kid crying so much? Did he forget the toilet paper?"
Party's innocent question was to much for Liz. I grabbed the book I was supposed to be studying, and ran out the door. I made sure to close it behind me so the screams would be muffled. Nobody wants to be in a 50 yard radius of Liz during a screamfest. There's no candy involved, I can tell you that from firsthand experience.

Maka POV
Ok, so I had gone through all my notes, read all my textbooks, studied every saying, memorized the motto, visited Lord death to try and get some hints, and helped Tsubaki drag Black*Star away from dangerous quests.
"This is a big deal," she had said. "Black*Star needs to be conscious during the test, and preferably not nailed to a chalkboard bleeding half to death."
I fully agreed. I, too was afraid for my partner. Every article of clothing he was planning to wear would be washed tonight. I know how much he thought it was 'cool' to cheat, and I'm not taking chances. There would be no notes written on the clothes. Not this time.

Kid POV
I had memorized all the reaper handbooks, read every textbook, flipped through my notes, and helped patty open her book. I was as I could be. I only needed to finish writing the 'K' this time. This time, that test was going to be finished!