A/N:
Our third Soul Eater story for this account. o3o.
WARNING: This story will not make sense. Well at least for us it wont.
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(Doesn't make any sense, does it?)
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"If you fall, stumble down, I'll pick you off of the ground."
- Save You By Simple Plan
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A Sound Soul Rests In A Sound Mind And In A Sound Body.
Chapter One
The Present.
Introduction:
After the endless fight with Arachnophobia, the witches & the insanity brought by the Kishin,
Death City has restored it's peace.
For now.
The sun chuckled it's deep laugh as it rose from the east.
Death City has just returned to it's cheerful, active condition.
Meisters and Weapons walked in union with each other, and all of them still has the same old goal as always.
Collect 99 pre-kishin souls and a soul of a witch, in order to qualify to be Shinigami-sama's weapon, the Death Scythe.
And everything was back to normal.
Ring!
The sound of an alarm clock disturbed the blonde techinician's rest.
Her emerald orbs flew open, as she let out a sigh.
A thousand thoughts swirled in her head, as she tried to think of a reason to not get out of bed.
"Things are getting lonely, aren't they?" She asked herself, and sighed. "Who thought living alone would make you feel empty?"
For sure, the green-eyed technician sighed again for the third time, as she went and looked outside her window.
Many things has changed.
She finally gave up, and got out of bed.
She didn't feel like cooking breakfast, since she wasn't really hungry.
She would have, if her partner was still living with her.
Yes, Soul Eater Evans had already become a Death Scythe, causing her annoying father to be ranked in second place.
She succeeded in her main goal anyway. To create a Death Scythe that could even beat her father.
She didn't meant to brag. But Soul's Death Scythe form was undoubtedly better than what her mother made. And because of that, her dad hated Soul Eater more, and pretty much cried and asked Maka if he did something wrong with raising her.
Her dad had complex issues with Soul being her partner in the first place, and he even though that Maka and Soul actually had a relationship behind his back, causing him to burst.
The Meister couldn't help but to sweat drop while remembering.
She went to look at herself on the mirror, and let out a sigh again.
Things do change.
The mirror reflected a blonde meister with glowing emerald orbs. Her hair was a few inches above her waist, and surely, she wasn't the old Maka before.
"Turning eighteen does have benefits." She grumbled.
Well, that's what Soul told her. She rolled her eyes and grabbed her brown coat- and left.
She didn't tie her hair into pigtails anymore- she was not in the mood to do it.
And besides, her hair was too long to be tied in pigtails- well, that's what she thinks.
"I guess I'm going for a stroll." Maka said to herself.
She shrugged and left.
Well, if there was one thing that didn't change; It was death city itself.
The residents were already active, even if it was only 6:00 AM.
Kids were running around, while their parents were scolding them. Meisters together with their weapons were heading to Shibusen.
She saw familiar faces on her stroll; Ox & Kim, Kilik, Fire, Thunder, Jacky & Harvard. As usual, Ox and Kim were still fighting- even if they were already together. The technician smiled and waved. They grinned back.
"Good Morning, Maka-chan." A gentle and familiar voice said. The green-eyed girl turned and smiled.
"Good Morning, Tsubaki-chan, Black Star." The techinican smiled and waved. Black Star grinned and Tsubaki's smile widened.
Things really change.
Black Star was almost a little bit taller than Tsubaki now, making him look more dominant. He looks good with the Demon Weapon beside him - Literally.
The Three Star Meister continued to walk, and she didn't know that she was actually heading to Shibusen.
Well, she was already in Shibusen. She walked past the hallways where she walked a few years ago- and she passed her old classroom.
Class Cresent Moon.
And for sure, she didn't hesitate and entered.
The classroom was empty- Clearly, it was Saturday.
She looked around and saw them.
The seats that she shared with soul.
She smiled and sighed, letting important flashbacks come into her head.
She headed off to the Death Room, where they always went when Shinigami-sama had a mission for them.
But before opening the door, she looked at the bulletin board where Soul and her frequently find missions to complete.
Yeah, it was full of missions. But that wasn't her goal right now.
She sighed again and knocked inside.
"Ah, Maka, it's nice to see you." A boy in a mask said, waving his non-realistic hand.
"Hello, Kidd- kun." Maka rolled her eyes. "Filling in for Shinigami-sama again?"
"Please don't say that." Kid moaned, removing his mask and revealing golden orbs and three stripes - His trademark.
Kidd has grown taller, much more taller than Liz. Shinigami-sama hasn't retired yet, but usually Kidd fills in for him, since Shinigami-sama's body was slowly weakening.
The emerald-eyed girl rubbed her temples and raised an eyebrow. "Where's Liz and Patti?"
"Liz is... how should I put this, blind dating again." Kidd sighed. "And Patti's on a date with that guy."
The girl smiled. Yeah, quite the weird couple. Patty and the guy who adored Excalibur. Maka never knew his name. And as for Liz, she isn't going to give up searching for a boyfriend.
"Oh, by the way Maka..." Kidd paused, "Someone's waiting for you upstairs."
The green-eyed technician's lips formed a smile.
She tip-toed on her way to the crimson-eyed weapon. But the weapon's reflexes were more faster than she could've imagined.
"You know that I can feel your presence from the moment you entered Shibusen, right?" The gray-haired Death Scythe sighed.
"Killjoy." The meister replied. "I was just trying to have a little fun."
"Define fun." The scythe grumbled. She chuckled.
"Geez. I get the feeling that you're maturing too much."
"And that's a bad thing?"
"Well, yeah." The blonde grumbled. "I miss the old Soul."
"Ugh. Girls." Soul grumbled again. "First they tell you they hate you, then after you change into what they want you to be, they say that they miss your old self."
"Girls Intuition."
"Whatever." His crimson eyes rolled in response. "Good thing that you're chest is finally not as flat as a post--.."
"MAKA-CHOP!" And yes, another hard bounded-book had appeared on the technician's hand that seemed to come out from nowhere, causing the crimson-eyed boy's head to deform.
"OUCH!" He grumbled while patting his head soothingly. "That's something that I don't miss."
"Hah." She grinned. "So you do miss me."
"I never said that."
"Just say yes already." The girl sighed.
"Fine." The boy finally gave up, nodding his head in response. "I do miss Maka, my old partner."
And that hit Maka so hard, but she only smiled in response.
Old Partner.
Of course.
What was she thinking? Soul was a Death Scythe now. He wasn't her partner anymore. They weren't a team anymore.
"Face it. My world is empty."
Soul looked at Maka's look and sighed.
"Let me rephrase. I miss Maka, my one and only partner."
Maka's head tilted up in surprise.
"H--How did you know?"
"Our souls are still in sync." Soul grinned his toothy grin. The grin that the girl missed so much.
"Eh?"
"Want to try it?" His grin was still visible on his face- It was even wider.
"Oh." The girl responded. Somehow, all that came out of her mouth was words with one syllable.
The girl was about to respond yes.
"Crap." The boy grumbled. "Shinigami-sama needs me."
"How did you know that?"
"It's a weird thing actually. It's like we have a certain bond or connection." Soul paused, "Like ours. But ours was more complicated."
Maka rolled her eyes and smiled, giving Soul a little push. "Go, Death Scythe."
"Sure thing, Scythe Master." The boy paused before jumping off Shibusen, "I think I'll be home for dinner tonight."
For sure, the meister was lying to herself.
She didn't want soul to go.
But he did say that he'd be home for dinner.
The girl shook her head.
Lately, she's been feeling something weird going on inside her lately.
She didn't have the time to think about it though.
She grumbled and sighed.
"I just need to relax."
The scythe master closed her eyes and let her soul appear- This was her way of relaxation.
But it was interrupted again.
"A--Amazing!" An unfamiliar voice said. The technician sighed and was about to turn around.
But she felt it.
That feeling that she hadn't felt in years.
The presence of Arachne and Medusa... No.. The Presence of the Gorgon sisters... The presence of them both..
It couldn't be.
Turning around, she saw a Black haired boy- that clearly resembled Arachne- And gasped.
He's one of the gorgon.......s?
A/N:
LOOK!
Okay, now I know, ITS IMPOSSIBLE!
HECK, WHY THE HELL IS THE THIRD GORGON SISTER A BOY? (okay that didn't make sense)
Like I said, this won't make any sense.
But feel free to review and continue reading.
