I DON'T OWN SOUL EATER.
It was just an ordinary day in Death City. Soul and Maka were at school and Blair was taking a relaxing cat nap on the couch. That was until the the door bell so rudely interrupted it. Blair opened her eyes and looked at the door. She felt like stacking the person behind it. Then a few letters came out of the slot in the door.
Curious, she stands up. Stretches her lags in a pet like way and leaps off toward the mail. Blair looks over the papers. " Boring, bill,bill, …OOO what's this?" Blair thought. There was a letter addressed to her.
''To: Blair From: Erra"
A smile spread to her face fast. Exited she turned into her human form siting on the floor and opened the letter. Her eyes scanned over it. At the end of it her eyes widen and sat there for a moment. Then jumped up screaming happy cheers.
"Nae, I can't wait until he gets here. Maka-chan and Soul-kun will love meeting him."
Later that day Soul and Maka came in through the front door slouching a bit, hands dangling to their sides. They crashed on the couch out of exhaustion.
Blair came out of the kitchen smiling" Hi guys. How was school today?" Blair asked happily.
" Tiring" Maka stated.
Blair just smiled knowing best not to question what happen.
"Do you want some sushi? It's supper yummy." peered Blair.
"That depends. Did you make it or buy it?" asked soul.
"Buy it."
A few minutes later they were all sitting at the table eating dinner. The food looked amazing! So good that it couldn't be regular grocery store bot sushi. It had to be special ordered. Maka was a little confused by this so she decided to ask.
"Hey Blair, why did you buy this? It looks expensive."
" I bot it to go with the good news." she chirped.
Soul and Maka stopped eating and looked straight at her with a confused look on their faces.
Good news?
"And that is?" asked Maka.
Suddenly the door bell rings.
"There he is now!" replied Blair as she got up and walked toward the door.
He?
Blair opened the door.
"Hi Erra."
Who?
