A/N: OMFG IM ON MY DAD'S LAPTOP! Haha, so I'm gonna say, I won't be updating Stay Strong very soon. Both me and IwubSoulEaterEvans are having some writer's block for where we are at in the chappie .3. That and I'm currently moving rooms in my house. Doesn't seem bad? Well, when you have to replace the carpet, paint the walls, and move a shitload of stuff, it takes more than you'd think. Well, my mom and dad just wanna throw me outta the smallest room in the house, so yup, they're fixing the electricity in the other room (none of the outlets work in it) and renovating it to my tastes. They're even letting me DRAW on one of the walls! Now THAT is aweshum for me ;w;

This story came to me in the middle of the night one day. Yeah, and that was a while ago, and now I finally go to writing it….at 11 PM at night .3.

Also, I just changed my pen-name from Chromazone88 to bl00stream-iNSaNiTY. Can you guys tell me if the username sounds cool or not? *puts on shades* I AM a cool girl after all.

Chrome: What? Cool? Ha, if anything, you're farthest from cool.

Me: Get me down why don't you…. *sulks in Crona's emo-corner*

Chrome: You're hopeless, aren't you? *sighs and shakes head*

Vector: She DID make you to be exactly like her, idiot.

Chrome: You had to bring that up… *joins me in the corner*

Vector: Morons…..

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Soul Eater or any of its characters. *sinks down lower to the ground*

(Yuss, I find the little talk-things between characters enjoyable, so expect more of those.)

"What? Vacation?" Maka was dumbfounded. In her entire life, she would never have thought of taking a vacation.

"Yes," Lord Death replied in a surprisingly calm voice. "A vacation. You seven have been working very hard. Collecting Kishin souls is difficult on its own, and on top of that, you've been assisting with teaching at the academy. And to top it all off, you did defeat Asura, so it's one of the best ways I can thank you at the moment. "

"But Lord Death, why now? The other stu-"

WHO CARES ABOUT THE OTHER STUDENTS? YOUR GOD DEMANDS TO TAKE A VACATION FROM THIS DUSTY CITY!" Black*Star cut her off with his obnoxious voice.

"Black*Star! They are in the middle of learning Dual Arts! We just can't leave in the middle of the lesson!" Maka shouts back.

"Sure we can! If they are as godly as me they can get through the Dual Arts as easy as we did!"

"Do I have to remind you how long it took us to get through it?" Kid interrupted. "We almost got kicked out of Stein's class because we were so far behind!"

"Yeah so? That was bookworm's fault over there." Black*Star points his thumb back at Maka.

"Maka-CHOP!" A puff of smoke rose from Black*Star's head as he collapsed in a heap. "Do we really need to be bringing that up now!?"

"Oh come on Maka, do you really need to ruin this for us?" Liz piped in. "A vacation sounds great. All we have been doing is fighting, I could really use a break." Maka turns her head towards the eldest Thompson.

"Yeah but-"

"Come on Maka! Lord Death wants us to go to Florida too! Maybe we can find some giraffes there…" Patty started to ramble something about giraffes while Liz was desperately trying to explain to her sister that giraffes live in Africa, not Florida.

"Oh, it'll be so much fun Maka! Lord Death even paid for a seaside hotel and transportation!" Tsubaki beamed excitedly.

"But guys…" Soul placed a hand on his meister's shoulder.

"Seriously Maka? The only vacation we've had in forever and you want to stay and teach? How uncool…"

Maka looked around at everyone, then exclaimed, "I am NOT leaving here until all of the younger students pass Dual Arts!" She stomped her foot on the ground to show her point.

Maka sighed at the flashback of the night before. I cannot believe I let them convince me to leave Death City… She was dragging her bags through the lobby of the hotel they were staying in. Seaside Inn, it was called. How original.

She finally reached the elevator and pressed the up button. The blonde turned her head behind her to see Soul carrying a duffle bag while having some conversation with Black*Star about who can swim the fastest and Tsubaki just leisurely strolling behind the two idiots. Kid was having an argument with receptionist about why he can't have the eighth room on the eighth floor, and why they don't even have an eighth floor in the first place. His weapons were trying to calm him down, obviously not working. The receptionist was giving him the What the hell is wrong with you? look.

Ding! The elevator beeped before opening its doors. It was surprisingly large inside it. Maka made her way inside, shortly followed by Soul and Back*Star, who were already making bets on Shinigami knows what. Tsubaki calmly strolled pass them and stood next to Maka. Then a couple moments later, Liz was dragging a bawling Kid into the elevator. Patty came in with their bags.

Maka was lost in her thoughts until she realized something very important.

"Oh shit." She exclaimed.

Tsubaki angled her vision towards the girl. "What's wrong Maka-chan?" The shadow weapon had worry plastered on her face. Everyone (except Kid, who was in a heap on the floor crying his eyes out) else focused their attention to Maka.

"I just realized I left my bathing suit at Death City. My. Fucking. Bathing. Suit." It was obvious that this was pissing her off easier than it should have. Especially to Soul. He sighed and made his way over to her.

"It'll be fine Tiny-tits." Maka shot daggers at him with her eyes.

"And how is that? I'm in a fucking hotel next to the fucking ocean with no fucking swimsuit."

Soul became very uncomfortable to her response. He was only trying to make her feel better, she never wanted to go on this vacation anyways. And now he had only one option to do, and it was going to be a very uncool one...

Sighing, he replied in a low voice, "Because I'll take you to the mall we saw on the way here to buy you a new suit…"

Maka's face lit up, surprisingly. "Really?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Ooh, and maybe while we are out I can find a few outfits for the rest of the trip! Oh, and can Tsubaki and the others come? If I'm going out shopping, might as well bring the whole gang! Alright then, when are we leaving? Noon? Three? Ooh, I wonder what kinds of stores they have here…."

The blonde continued to ramble on about what kinds of outfits she hoped to see. Soul groaned a bit. Tomorrow was going to be a long day.

The elevator dinged again, then opened its doors to reveal a hallway with four rooms on either side. Kid's mood improved a bit at the symmetrical sight.

"Ah, just look at that! All the rooms are perfectly aligned with one another!" He clasped his hands together with his amber eyes shining.

"ok, so which rooms do we have?" Tsubaki asked Liz.

"Before Kid had his meltdown, she gave me the three room cards. I'm guessing Lord Death is having the weapon-meister pairs stay in separate rooms." She hands Maka a card and then Tsubaki one.

"Ok, can we please go sit down now? I just want to lay down on my bed after being cooped up on that damned plane for 5 fucking hours." Soul complained.

"You're not laying down until you take a shower. You didn't have time for one this morning, so I'm going to make you take one now." His meister informed. Soul groaned.

The gang split up into their rooms. Everyone had a room on the left side; the side with balconies facing the sea. Maka slid the key card in the slot, unlocking the door. She opened the door, only to reveal something she was definitely not expecting.

Me: So, did you guys like it? Was it awesome? Or was it so bad to the point where you want to sick all living creatures on me to rip my eyeballs out?

Masao: I thought the cliffhanger was a good shot!

Jigoku: But on the first chapter, seriously? You've probably pissed a lot of people off now.

Me: Oh shut up Jigoku. I'm just trying to keep the readers interested.

Jigoku: *sing-song voice* Not working~

Me: *pouts*

Masao: Read and review please!