Okay so I went to an anime convention over the weekend and cosplayers performed the most epic moment in SoMa vs. CroMa history so I had to write a fanfiction about it… with two different endings! Find the other one under the cronaXmaka fics.
Imagine Soul and Maka wearing the spartoi uniform and Crona wearing white jeans with gangster cuffs instead of his man dress. (He was wearing a black long sleeve with his arm cuffs) and three inch Black wedge boots (that were four sizes too small, I might add)
Black*Star dragged a protesting Crona down the halls of the DWMA.
"Black*Star, I don't want to!" Crona whined.
When Maka was in sight, Black*Star shoved him towards Maka, and he fell due to his balance issues in his shoes. "Tell Maka you love her!" Black*Star ordered.
Soul's head whipped around and he stood in front of Maka "What!?" He demanded.
"It's true!" Crona said as he scrambled up from the floor "Look," He continued as he held up a small Maka Plushy "I have a mini version of her!"
Soul smirked "I have a full size actual version of her!" He said, gesturing to Maka.
"I'll trade!" Crona said, quickly shoving the plushy at Soul.
"You traded me for a doll?!" Maka asked before Soul could react, spreading her arms in disbelief.
"Well look at her, she wont hit me!" Soul responded, holding the plushy out to the side and gesturing to it.
Maka scoffed, turning around "I'm going to go read." She said as she walked away.
(A/N: Now for the first ending for all of my fellow SoMa shippers!)
"Maka!" Soul shouted as he started speed walking down the hall after Maka. "I was kidding. You didn't even give me a chance to react." He continued, still walking fast to keep up with her.
"Look at her," Maka said, Imitating Soul. "She wont hit me!"
"That's a simple fact." Soul said, smirking.
"Soul, is that all I am to you?" Maka asked, looking straight ahead. "A girl that hits you with a book all the time?"
"The book part isn't always included…"
"Soul!"
"No, that's not all you are to me." Soul said, sensing that he was about to go too far with his sarcasm. "You're my meister, my roommate, my partner, my best friend, and the coolest girl I've ever met."
Maka stopped and met Soul's gaze to make sure he wasn't kidding. When she confirmed he wasn't, she smiled. "Wow, from you, being the coolest girl you've ever met is a huge compliment."
"You're right, it is. Now lets go to class." Soul replied.
Maka smiled and walked to class with Soul by her side.