Hey guys! It's Kyoko! I can't believe I'm already on my second fanfic!

I love Soul Eater so much! It's the best anime in the world!

This is gonna be another Soma story, then maybe I'll do something with SAO.

Anyways, please write reviews (I love your reviews!) but please no mean or offensive language in the reviews. This is gonna be from Maka's point of view.

Chapter 1

My name is Maka Albarn and I am probably one of the smartest people in all of death city. I was always the one to receive the highest grades in my class, do all the extra credit assigned, and never in my life have I received any test score lower than a 95%.

So when I got an acceptance letter to Shibusen Academy of course I was going to go. Shibusen was the highest academic level learning facility in the whole country. Three types of people went there. You had your geniuses who went on scholarships, your snobby rich kids, and then your snobby rich genius kids.

When I got my letter I literally almost jumped through the roof with joy. All my life it had been my dream to get into this academy. My Mama attended Shibusen at the top of her class. Now I could finally leave the crappy school I was currently in.

All of the kids in my school bullied and picked on me, since they all considered me a know it all, which wasn't necessarily not entirely true, but I had always been nice to them. It wasn't my fault that I was the only one that actually studied in my class. No one else even really tried.

Shibusen was going to be my fresh new start.

"Alright, you ready Maka! Today is your first day, so no way are you gonna screw it up!"

I got into the official school uniform which consisted of a white dress shirt and tie, a navy and gold striped jacket, a short gray skirt, and my usual combat boots. Now I'm officially ready for my first day at Shibusen. I look in the mirror. I'm not drop-dead gorgeous, but I'm certainly not ugly. My light blond hair compliments my large green eyes. I'm pretty short for a fifteen year old girl. I'm pretty flat-chested and I haven't really developed any curves. I basically look like a 6th grader. Not that I really care, looks don't really matter all that to me anyway. Before I leave my room I quickly throw up my hair into my two signature pigtails and I slip on my reading glasses. I don't really need my glasses anymore, but I feel comfortable in them.

"WAAAAHHHH! My little baby is starting her first day of school!" cried my pervert of a father, Spirit, clung onto my leg like some sad toddler.

"Let go Papa! Stop acting like you're never going to see me again! You work at the school!"

"I know, but you're so grown up now! Papa can't watch over you every day now, so make sure not to let any nasty boy come up to room, cause you know he will-"

He was cut off by my fearsome Maka-chop.

Thank god I get to live in one of the special apartment complexes the school sets up for their students. It was hard to manage to get a spot in one of those apartments. I applied for one month's ago, but I didn't receive a notice that I actually got one till last week, so I had to spend those seven days packing and sorting through my belongings. Which was a pain, but at least I won't have to live with my stupid Papa anymore.

That jerk cheated on my Mama last year so she asked for a divorce. Shortly after she asked for the divorce she left. I don't really know where she is right now, but I she sends me a postcard from time to time. I really admire my mother, she is a really strong woman. She never gives up on her goals or dreams. I strive to be just like her.

I suppose I do have to cut Papa some slack though. He was there for literally every single minute of my childhood. He always drives me insane with his overdosing parenting. Even if he cheated on Mama he's still my date, so I guess I don't hate him completely.

Papa is passed out from the Maka-chop I gave him, so I decide to walk to school. I feel a tinge bit bad that he's gonna be late for work. Before Papa offered to get me into the school without having to apply for a scholarship since he worked there as Lord Death's secretary, but not having a good challenge in front of me is no fun at all. The only other way to get into the school would be having to pay for tuition, but the cost is way too expensive for a even a fairly wealthy middle class family like ourselves, so the scholarship program was the best option.

Right as I'm about to cross the street some asshole on an orange motorcycle nearly runs me over!

"Hey! What the hell?! Watch where you're going!" I scream still startled at the thought of almost becoming road kill.

"You should look both ways before you cross the street!" He yells back with a sarcastic smirk. I got a good look at him as he passed by. I've always had a good memory. I admit he was quite attractive, even though I would rather die than say it out loud. He had pure white hair and attractive scarlet eyes. He had a nice tan to him too. He would be cuter if he wasn't such a jackass. Unfortunately though as he passed by I noticed that he was wearing the male version of the uniform I was wearing. The same navy and golden striped jacket, instead of a skirt the uniform had gray slacks, and the uniform also had the same time. Great I hope I don't run into that jerk at school.

I make right on time I quickly enter school campus and make it to my classroom right before the bell rings.

"No way! Maka!" I hear from the voice next to me.

I turn to see my childhood friend Tsubaki. She has the same pretty indigo eyes and long raven hair she had when we were kids, now her breasts are bigger and she had nice curves now which made her stand out in her uniform.

Tsubaki was pretty much my only friend through elementary school, but when we entered our second year of middle school her parents wanted to move back to Japan. She was a good friend to me. She was sorta like a big sister figure and she was always genuinely kind person.

"Oh my Gosh Tsubaki! It's so great to see you!" I yell giving her a huge hug.

"It's so great to see you Maka! You look so grown up! I missed you so much when we moved to Japan!" she squealed.

"Well I'm glad I already have a friend here. How did you get in?"

"Well, when we moved back to Japan our Dojo was doing really well, so we made a lot of money. My dad heard how good of a school this was so he sent me here. There's somebody I want you to meet. I met this boy in Japan and well his parents owned another famous dojo, so we started going out."

We walk over to the other side of the classroom. Where I see some blue-headed moron jumping up and down on his desk. His uniform was a mess. His jacket was unbuttoned and his tie was undone.

"HAHAHAHA! HELLO MY FAIR GODDESS! WHAT NEW PEASANT HAVE YOU BROUGHT BEFORE YOUR MIGHTY BLACKSTAR!" The boy screamed piercing my ear drums. Everybody else stared at him like he was crazy.

"Blackstar, this is my best friend Maka. Maka, this is my boyfriend Blackstar." Tsubaki said to him calmly.

How on earth did she ever end up with someone like him!

"HAHAHAHA! WELL MY NEW FOLLOWER, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR BOW DOWN TO YOUR GODLY BLACKSTAR!" he continued to scream.

"No way." I say bluntly.

"WHAT! THE GOD WILL PUNISH YOU-" he didn't finish because Tsubaki threw her hand over his mouth.

"Blackstar, if I release my hand do you promise to be quiet." she said in a calm but serious tone. He nodded.

He grabbed my hand and shook it hard. Ouch!

"Nice to meet you. It'll be great having another follower to help me in my crusade to surpass god." His tone was still loud, but a lot quieter than before.

Sigh… Well, he doesn't seem to be that bad of a guy, plus Tsubaki likes him. I shake his hand back.

"Nice to meet you too."

Tsubaki then gives us a big smile and we walk over to the desks to sit down.

"Blackstar, where is Soul? It's the first day he can't be late." Tsubaki asks with a worried expression.

"He's probably running late. It's no big deal I was late all the time. I only wasn't late this time cause you dragged me out of bed this morning." Blackstar says not really caring.

"Who's Soul?" I ask curious as to who this slacker is.

"Another friend of ours. I think you'll like him." Tsubaki says in a optimistic tone.

Just as she says I hear somebody rushing into the room.

"HEY SOUL! BOW DOWN TO YOUR GOD!" Blackstar yells across the classroom.

"Shut up you moron!" the ivory haired boy growls as he takes a seat next to Blackstar.

"Hi Soul, This is Maka! She's an old friend of mine." Tsubaki says with a smile on her face.

"Oh hi- WAIT IT'S YOU!" I exclaim once I get a good look at his face.

" Oh yeah you're the girl who was about to hit my bike." He replies with a smug grin on his face, like he didn't have a care in the world. He doesn't even bother apologizing! He nearly killed me with his bike! He seems to value his bike more than a human life! What a jackass!

I grew extremely pissed off in only a matter of seconds. Nobody pisses off Maka Albarn. I grab my textbook and slam it hard his head with all my strength.

"MAKA-CHOP!" I scream

He falls over onto the ground grabbing his head.

"WHAT THE HELL!" he yells. The smug grin quickly turns into a pissed off expression.

Hahaha! Payback is sweet.

"Excuse me Ms. Albarn and Mr. Evans I hope you know that class started ten minutes ago!" I here the teacher yell across the room. All of the class is laughing their butts off ( including Blackstar), Tsubaki gives me a sympathetic look, and Soul looks both pissed and humiliated.

Well looks like I'm getting my first ever detention slip.