This is my first Fan Fiction ever, so please don't kill me if it sucks. I just thought id upload it to see what comments I got and reviews… im not great at sappy stories, but im going to try. Don't get to interested if you happen to like it [as if] and.. Well… ill just let you read now..

Disclaimer:I Do Not Own Soul Eater or Any Of the Characters~

Chapter One~ [third person]

Soul awoke that morning to a loud banging on his door, only to have Maka bursting into his room and drag him out of bed. Literally. She ripped of his sheets, grabbed him the collar of his shirt, and pulled him out of bed letting him fall to the floor.

Soul blinked his eyes, before standing. A little dazed, he rubbed the back of his head.

"Geez, Maka, where's the fire?" Even half asleep, he had that cool-guy tone. He voice was low, yet laid back. He slouched, slipping his hands into the pockets of his pajama pants.

Her hand went instantly to her face, trying to cover up her mouth as she giggled.

"Sorry, I'm just a little excited. Now that we're on break, I finally can go out shopping with Liz and Patty!" Soul could hear the joy in her voice, she was bubbling over with enthusiasm. "Could you give me a ride?"

You could see the sweet drop form on Soul's head, his face showed his obvious aggravation. He ran his fingers back through his hair before he responded. "You dragged me out of bed for this?" He sighed, and scolded himself for yelling at Maka. "Fine, but I'm going to take my time getting ready. What am I supposed to do, just wait there for you to come back?"

Soul released another sigh; the last time they had an "over-the-break" shopping spree it lasted hours. They didn't return until well pasted midnight; they had to decided to walk around for hours and stop at the park to look back through their merchandise. There ended up being practically a fashion show before they had headed back to Kid's mansion.

"You can hang out with Kid! He has to be feeling lonely, he hasn't been himself lately. Tell me you haven't noticed?" He had noticed, alright. He was leaving class more than usual, and was even more silent and professional than the young shinigami usually was. His symmetry was right on target, though, which was a good sign. Maka must have picked up on his doubt, because she went right along with her chattering. "Tsubaki's coming, too! So there is a chance Black*star would be there." She gave an encouraging grin, seeming to be in desperate need of a day out.

Soul hung his head in defeat, and pushed past Maka. He called over his shoulder as he walked down the hallway, "Fine. Give me fifteen minutes." Placing his hand on the doorknob, he stepped inside the bathroom to get his shower before heading out.

Tsubaki had already made it to Kid's place, only inspiring Maka to go faster. Upon reaching their destination; she quickly hopped off Soul's motorcycle, called a quick goodbye, and was off. The girls quickly departed, wanting to get started as soon as possible.

Apparently Black*star had the same idea soul had about the whole shopping spree, and hadn't stayed longer than necessary. He dropped off Tsubaki, said hi to everyone, mentioned how big a star he was, and was off.

Unfortunately for Soul, that meant he was stuck there with Kid. He didn't have anything against Kid, he just wasn't used to hanging out with only him. Hopefully the shinigami had already gone over all of his symmetry checks and wouldn't make it even more awkward for Soul.

He made his way up to the door, scanning the place over. He had been here plenty times before, but he couldn't help himself. How many times in a lifetime would he get to just chill in a mansion? He curled his fingers into a fist, his hand in mid-air ready to knock when the door flung open.

"Hello, Soul. Come right in." Kid was professional and polite when he spoke as always, and he turned right back around, heading over to the activities he had just dropped. "I'm just checking over the last of my paintings. I take it the girls already left?"

Soul walked in awkwardly, not quite sure of where to go. He scanned over Kid, who seemed calm enough today, and relaxed. His nerves were too hyped and his muscles tensed. What was he worried of anyway? This was Kid after all. They had hung out plenty before. It was probably all the stress from school, the DWMA had been a bit uptight lately.

Soul sighed, wiping the sweat off his brow. He was cool, he was always cool. And it wasn't any different now.. Was it? "Hey, Kid. The girls left as soon as I dropped Maka off, she was gone before I even stopped." Soul chuckled at this, it sounded over exaggerated. Still, it was true. He wasn't even parked and the engine was still running when she hopped off. Was shopping really that fun to girls? He shivered at the thought of them trying on clothes after clothes, and left it at that.

"So what do you suppose we do today?" Soul's gaze was still wondering, though he made sure not to touch anything.

"Well.. There's a fair nearby." Kid gave a half-hearted shrug and a questioning look. He hadn't made any plans for the day, it was very last minute to the guys, and their imaginations didn't seem up for the job.

Soul thought this over in his head, before turning the offer down. "Nah, it sounds to much like a date." At this Kid's face went red, or more of a light pink, but Soul was to busy to notice. "What's there to do on a day like this..."

Both boys sat on the couch next to each other, perfectly in the middle to keep Kid's symmetry intact.