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by, a sad wish.
Maka ,a 15 year old girl the one who got strait As with all her teachers, could feel the hatred of her class mates all around her for the first time in months. I got so use to it, I got use to living out side of the books, I got use to feeling happy, to thinking he really loved us. She thought as she looked down in her math class. The teacher was talking about a new lesson for the class. But Maka being as smart as she was already knew it. The first week of school she read through all her text books. She new every word on every page of every text book she ever had. This gave Maka a bit of room to drift off in to thought when things got bad, which they always did. It was her dad again. 10 months ago her mother and father got together again. Her father started being like a great father again. They were the happiest family you could find with in a 100 mile mark. But last night... things turned around. Maka came home from the school pretty late, she was out helping some teachers, and when she got home she opened the door to find yelling, a new girl with cat ears, a fist, a finger, and then at last a mother that was no where to be found and a father never to return to the house. All that was left was some money, a house, and the shocked girl.
"Miss Albarn! Please answer me when I ask you for the answer to a problem." the teacher was standing right above Maka's desk.
"oh-" maka looked up at her very mad teacher. "sorry the answer is 138" she spoke as thought she knew what he was talking about. But like I said she was very smart.
"that- that is correct again Miss Albarn" the teacher said and went on with the lesson of the day.
Maka looked back down at her worn out desk in the front. Some one wrote "I was here" on it and some one else wrote " suck my dick" on another part of it. Maka took out her pen and wrote "Help" in the little corner of the desk in neat hand writing. She spent the rest of her time in that class going over it, over and over and over again till it looked like it would never be gone.
Soon the bell rang and maka got out of her seat and walked out the door like she always did. She could feel the stares from the other girls who never talked to her, only about the weird bookworm freak. Maka could feel them snicker about her pig-tails and her big boots and long jacket. They made fun of her small chest, and how she doesn't have a "real" life. They would tell her how she could never have a real life no mater how hard she tried and her life is as thick as the pages she is always reading. So maka walked out the door every day hearing this. She walked past a white heard boy every day who was coming in to the class room. She never noticed this till now.
The boy was a bit taller than her, he had blood red eye, and hear as white as a sheet of blank paper. Maka knew this boy though. They use to sit next to each other in science in 8th grade. And all through middle school they sat next to one another on the bus. His name was Soul Eater. At least that is what every one calls him and even the teachers call him Eater. His hear was always messy and from what maka could tell about him he never really cared what any one thought, so he never brushed it. He was also always nice to her. He never teased her.
Maka smiled at him when she walked past him out to the bike rack. She got on the bike and rode off home to start on her home work, look for a job, make diner, then go to bed so she could wake up for school to marrow.
The next day at school was almost like any other. She met up with her one friend, Tsubaki, at DWMA High School. She was the nicest girl there. She was one grade higher, and she had long black hear. She didn't talk much, but she spoke the most just with her kind smile. She was a tall Japanese girl. She is the only one who knows about maka's father hurting maka's mother and she was the only one who knew that maka was living at home alone right now.
"Hey Tsubaki! How are you doing?" maka greeted Tsubaki.
"Hey Maka-chan, I am doing pretty good. Who about you?" tsubaki smiled back as she walked maka to her first class.
"i am pretty good. You know with my mom and dad being gone and all. But I think I found a job. The school is looking for some one who can look after the books in the library after school and stuff. I am going to see Mr. Lord Death about getting the job after school today." maka jumped around till she got to her science class.
"well see you latter Maka-chan. Hope things work out well with the job" Tsubaki said good bye.
"thanks Tsubaki. Have a good day." maka left.
After hours of hearing teachers talk and girls pointing and teasing her, it was time to go to math class. She walked right in to Soul when she was walking in to the class room this time.
"oh I am so sorry Soul." maka fussed as she picked up her papers that she dropped when she walked in to Soul. "I am really sorry about that Soul. I should have been watching where I was going.
"no, no it is all my fault. I was day dreaming. I am sorry." he helped her pick up papers from the floor. "anyways it's nice seeing you maka. We haven't gotten a chance to talk to each other lately. I miss talking to you, Miss Maka Albarn." Soul gave her his shark tooth grin.
"ya I miss talking to you too." maka blushed as his red eyes found hers.
"here you go Maka" Soul handed her her papers "well I have to get to class. Maybe we can meet up after school some time Maka?" soul smiled to her. She is so cute when she blushes, but I can't get over how her eyes are filled with sadness. Soul thought as he made his way to his next class.
When Maka got to her desk she found a letter with her name on it. She opened it to find a hand written letter on it. As she read her eyes widened and she looked down on the desk to where she wrote help.