A/N: I can't wait for Finals! This may sound strange but I like finals and tests, not only do I get to prove I'm smarter than others, but It jump-starts my imagination creating fan fiction. Hope you enjoy this. Multi-Chapter. "-" are speech; '-' are thought; and italics are whats written.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Soul Eater or anything in the story.

Soul groaned as he rolled over with a pillow over his head. Although it was a festival today, he really didn't see the point in waking up at an uncool time of 9:00 on a Saturday when the festival starts at 18:30, but somehow Maka saw some point in it, "Ugh... one more hour Maka, please..."

"Come on, wake up, you lazy idiot," Maka shouted as she walked out of his room to fix some breakfast.

Soul groggily got up and walked over to his closet; picking up a black shirt with a soul on it and red plaid pants. 'I hate all these festivals and parties that have no meaning that Maka just has to wake me up early for,' Soul thought as he got dressed. Soon the smell of toast and leftover pasta filled the apartment with a fragrance.

Walking into the kitchen he asked, "Oi! Maka, please explain why we have to wake up at such an uncool and early time on a Saturday?"

Maka, who earlier changed into a lime-green t-shirt and blue Capris, replied slightly annoyed, "Because we have to get ready for the festival tonight and we both know already that takes forever." Maka gathered three plates of food in which she laid on the table before a small knock on the window got her attention.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, just wait a sec Blair!" the champion shouted as walked over to the window, opening and picking up the violet cat before she could jump Soul. She took Blair over to the table before letting go of Blair; Maka was not in the mood to get envious.

"Hey, Maka, whats this festival about this time?" Soul asked trying to ignore Blair who was rubbing his leg under the table.

Maka- who had started to take her... anger issues... out a certain magic cat instead of Soul recently- pulled out a 1.3K page textbook before, "Maka Chop!", as she brought the hefty book down hitting Blair's skull causing her face to hit the table at breakneck speed, "Eat your food and stop bothering Soul for once; and by the way, Blair, did you give Papa that package for me?"

"O-Oh... the box for Deathscythe-kun? I did," Blair said cheerfully despite just losing a hundred or so brain cells to the book, before she took a charred fish from her pocket to gnaw on it.

"Okay, thanks,"

While Maka and Soul were getting ready for the day and the festival, Spirit was eying the box Blair said was from his sweet Maka. The first thought to spin in his head was 'aww... Maka gave me a gift' then he slowly started to open the box and peeked under the lid to find a scalpel and a note, it read: Hello Cheating Spirit, I will be coming to the festival with Maka and her partner, Soul,and if I see you there I will not hesitate to let Stein experiment on you, hate you Kami Albarn. Spirit immediately paled at the note, didn't Blair say it was from Maka? It didn't make sense.

That's all for now, wait for the next chapter; its written but I'm bad at getting stuff typed up, I still have another to type.