Inspired by Say Something by A Great Big World

I don't own Soul Eater. but I wish I did yo.

SOUL POV:

Becoming a student at the DWMA was one of the coolest decisions I've made in my life. Everyday I get to be a cool independent guy without anyone breathing down my back about my life or judging me for where I came from. I am a weapon! A weapon who has the glorious title of a death scythe, no one can amount to me! I shook my head at that last thought, thinking that I was beginning to sound A LOT like Black-Star. But seriously, becoming a death scythe really boosted how cool of a guy I am. I don't think I could meet anyone cooler.

Soul was really glad that the weekend arrived so quickly. As the students were released from their last classes of the day, the air in the hallways of the DWMA were lively. Friends were talking about their plans for the weekend. Parties, missions, cool things like that. Soul approached his meister, wearing a smug look.

"Maka, so did you snag us up a mission for the weekend or what?"

"No Soul. I didn't. I don't have time for one. Maybe next weekend we can see if there are any open."

Hmp. Soul started to become suspicious, and it showed through in his facial expressions. Since when did his meister have plans that wasn't a mission. Surely she isn't cool enough to be going to a party. She's probably just going to lock herself in her room and read books like the nerd she is. How uncool.

After the hallways started to become more empty, the gang was already making plans for this weekend. Black-Star was ranting about having a party that night.

"COME ON GUYS, YOUR GOD COMMANDS YOU ALL TO HAVE A PARTY."

How annoying. Sure, he was my bestfriend but still, everyone had a daily limit of Black-Star. That is except Tsubaki. She was just smiling behind him and nodding her head.

"That does sound fitting. How about we have one starting at 8?" Kid was so predictable. That symmetrical obsession he had was just a little too uncool for me. I mean, yeah it worked for him, but that just isn't how I roll. Knowing that Black-Star and Tsubaki's house was too small to hold a party, and that Kid would be too uptight the whole night if we had it at his mansion. See, last time we held the party there, Black-Star got too out of control and ending up 'messing up' the entire symmetry of the house. After that we didn't see Kid for two weeks. I just assumed he was fixing the damage.

"Yah, my place at 8."

"Yay! Okay see you then!" Patty chimed with her overly excited voice. Kid, Liz and Patty all waved and said their goodbyes as they started to walk home.

"I, THE GREAT BLACK-STAR WILL GIFT YOU WITH MY PRESENCE AT THIS PARTY, ALONG WITH MY GODDESS, isn't that right Tsubaki!?"

She gave him a soft smile, "Yeah, whatever you say Black-Star!" She was too god damn nice for her own good. Unlike a certain some whose glare I could feel boring into my back.

They started off in their own direction while I started to head back to the apartment. It would need to be cleaned. That was until I felt the small hand of my meister on my shoulder. Maka.

"Soul, why did you say we could have the party at our house? Why this weekend? I already told you that I didn't have time this weekend for anything!"

"Calm your tiny tits and take a breather. It's just one night anyway. Plus no one is forcing you to come."

"SOUL, it's at OUR apartment. Do you really expect me just leave so I wont be there!?"

"Well if you're going to act like this, maybe ditching it would be the best." I could feel the sting of that on the tip of my tongue. It came out a bit more mean than I wanted it to, but there was no going back now. I said what I said. Now all that was left to do was get Maka chopped. However it never came. Stunned, I looked at her. Her head was down, her bangs hanging in front of her face, just enough to cover her eyes. Damn it. I hated when she did that. I could always read her eyes, but this, this just made me feel on edge. What she mad? Angry? What the hell!

"I just really needed to concentrate this weekend. But I can that you clearly don't care whatsoever." She sharply turned on the heel of her boot and stalked off in the opposite direction of their apartment. Where the hell did she think she was going?

"Maka, wait! Wher-" I started to call after her, but she held her hand up and was waving me off.

"Don't bother waiting up, I'll be back later. K?"

Whatever, that was the only thing Soul could think at this point. She has been acting strange for the past couple of weeks now, and he could clearly tell. Weather she knew he knew or not was a mystery. To him, if Maka was a book, she'd be a mystery.

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