((Yeah, another Soul Eater fic. This one is a gonna be a little bit longer than my other one. Focuses mainly on the boys. Enjoy~))
Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater or any other brand name product mentioned in my story.
::::Chapter One::::
The sun was high in the sky over Death City as Black*Star and Soul waited in front of the luxurious and perfectly symmetrical home of Death the Kid, the Thompson sisters, and Shinigami-sama. The blue haired boy was walking back and forth just outside the open gate, while his white haired companion leaned coolly against the wall surrounding the property. With a loud stomp and a growl, Black*Star stopped his pacing. "KID!! WOULD YA HURRY UP!" he yelled up to the Shinigami's house.
Soul shuffled over to him and rested one of his arm on the impatient Meister's shoulder. "Give it a rest, will ya? Kid's comin'. He just takes a while to get his house in order."
Black*Star looked at his friend and huffed. "But why does he take so long? He's getting his house all signetrical or whatever right?"
Soul shook his head, reaching up with his other hand to adjust his headband holding his white hair in place. "It's symmetrical... And if he does this now, he won't worry about anything being out of place the whole day. This way, we won't have to deal with any more of his OCD-ness than we have to, get it?"
Black*Star blinked. A second later, his face broke out into a huge grin. "Yeah, I gottcha." His eyes once again turned to the house as Kid opened the doors and spoke to his two weapon partners next to him. The two boys were too far away to hear anything, but it was a short conversation. Kid waved goodbye as the doors closed. He slowly glided over to his waiting companions.
"Good day, gentleman." he greeted with a smile. "Perfect day to wander about the city, eh?"
"Sure. If your definition of 'wandering' is waiting for half an hour outside a house." Soul commented sarcastically.
"Ah..." Kid said, folding his hands together in front of his mouth, like he was praying for forgiveness. "I am sorry about that. The candles kept burning and melting all asymmetrically and--"
"Yeah. We get it." Soul responded, holding his hands out to stop him.
Black*Star tapped his foot impatiently. "Can we go now? I'm gettin' hungry." As if to make his point clearer, his stomach grumbled loudly.
"Yes, my friends," the black haired death god announced, gesturing towards the city with his hands. "Let us be on our way."
"Operation 'Dude Day' is a go!" Soul said grinning.
"Hyooho~!" Black*Star cheered. With that, they tromped off to find a suitable establishment in which to consume the food they all hungered for.
((Really, really short. Sorry... Go for dude day! XP))