So this is my first fan fiction, sorry if it sucks! Rate and review please! But I hope you enjoy it, the chapters will get longer as the story progresses. Enjoy~~

CHAPTER 1.

No one noticed Maka. She was like a ghost, just wandering about. Her face was plain, she was Fairly pretty but she was so quiet, no one -as I said before- noticed her. She had golden blonde hair that was tied into bunches that framed her face perfectly. She was a geek, into all those fandoms and stuff and there was...nothing really about her that stood out. As she walked into school on her first day Of the autumn term, she took mental notes on everything and everyone.

Ox wasn't wearing that last year, anything to do with the girl he's been hanging out with? I swear the schools door has moved slightly to the right. Was Jaquelines hair always like that? No, it wasn't.

As she walked into school, she headed for her locker. Her tardis backpack was packed to the brim with workbooks, jotters and manga. She was suddenly pushed to the ground and the contents of her backpack was strewn across the floor, the person who had knocked her over turned round and with an evil glare said, "hey, watch it. Loser!" and walked on with out a second glance. Maka sighed and began to try and gather her stuff when a low, deep, dark voice said something, "hey, do...do you want a hand?" Maka looked up in surprise. A fairly tall boy with crimson eyes and snow white hair was looking down at her in concern, "well?" He said impatiently "I don't have all morning" Maka could only stare, "um...yeah, that would be great thanks" Maka said smiling.

The boy held out his hand and she took it, blushing slightly as he pulled her onto her feet. Maka opened her bag and started putting her jotters and workbooks back in it, while the boy gathered her mangas which were placed all over the busy corridor. He was staring at one in particular.

"Black butler?" He questioned. Maka blushed harder.

"Umm...yeah" she laughed sheepishly "I'm into all that stuff, British guys are so cute" and hastily put the rest in her bag. The boy was wearing a black and yellow hoodie and jeans, he suited it. Maka brushed herself down and slung her bag onto her back. Soul smiled showing of his razor sharp teeth which made Maka jump slightly in surprise.

"Well, thank you for that...uh..."

"Soul. My-my names Soul Evans"

"Oh right, well thank you Soul, is there anything I can do for you?"

He rubbed the back of his head, "well, actually I'm new here so...I'm kinda lost...do you mind showing me to my classes?"

"Oh sure!" Maka smiled looking at his timetable "well, it's good we've got the same class next! Oh I'm sorry, I'm Maka, Maka Albarn"

"Okay, Maka lets get going or we'll be late"

"Sure!" And they both walked down the hallway together.

We walked down the corridors in silence then Soul spoke.

"Why did no one help you?" He said quietly

Maka just stared at the floor"Because no one really likes me" She said matter of factly

"But...why? I've just met you and you seem really nice"

"I don't know really, I'm just not the type of person people want to be friends with, I guess..."

-Thanks for reading, new chapter coming tomorrow! Bai bai~