Exhausted.
That's the only word to describe my current emotion. I guess that moving and unpacking boxes does that to you. You see we just moved to Death City, by we I mean me and my partner Gray, with the soul purpose of enrolling in the DWMA.
It wasn't even my idea to go to this stupid school. I just wanted to stay in good ol' New York, but no Gray wanted to become this great 3 star miester and make me a death scythe. Since abandoning him wasn't an option, I had to come. So now I'm here, away from my comfy home where you could find a food stand filled with greasy food on every block.
"..ence. Hello are you listening to me"? Gray questioned with his eyebrows raised expectantly. Shifting the box he was holding to rest on his hip.
"Hmm..What was it you were saying"? I asked still lost in my thoughts.
He rolled his eyes " I asked if you put away our kitchen stuff".
"Yes"?
" Ya sure you did Spence sure you did". He said shaking his head.
A devious smirk found its way on my lips.. "Well did you ask nicely".
" Will you please put away our kitchen stuff"? Gray asked exasperatedly.
" No I don't think thats enough." I said with a shake of my head. The smirk still firmly in place.
Gray sighed " Oh great and powerful one will you please help a peasant like me do a simple task".
My smirk grew wider " It seems that I have to help you now".
" Asshole". He muttered under his breathe.
Snickering I unpacked the box. He was right I was an asshole. Gray dropped the box he was holding, rather rudely I might add, and sat down on the couch.
Finished with the box I was on I unceremoniously plopped down next to him.
" We finally finished". Gray groaned tiredly. " I never want to do this again".
I nodded my head in agreement. " I hear ya there".
After a few moments of relaxing silence he stood up and stretched. " Well I'm going to hit the hay".
"Night". I said with a wave of my hand.
'"Oh, and Spencer".
" Yes"? I questioned glancing his direction.
Stopping at the doorway to his room he says " Thanks for coming with me on such short notice".
" I couldn't let you go and become famous without me, and besides I'm your weapon; Did you really think you could replace me that easily"? I cocked my eyebrows in a superior manner.
" I guess your just hard to get rid of then". Chuckling he closes his door.
Now sleep does sound like a good idea. I trudged my way to my room and fell face first in the soft bed.
Mmmm...so tired. After snuggling up in the covers I drifted off to sleep.
A/N: So this is my first Soul Eater Fanfiction, so I would appreciate any suggestions. Hope you enjoyed it!