Hey guys this is a little oneshot that popped in my head the other day...so Enjoy!
If you want my to continue this oneshot, then just review or go message me...so yeah.
Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater, if I did i'll continue the rest of the manga and make a season 3.
The Cool Substitute
The EAT class of freshmen were oddly surprised that was late today. In fact, it was 5 minutes since the class period started and the Professor was usually here before class even started. She was always early for class, normally when 1st period starts, she writes the lesson of the day down on the chalkboard, while the students walked in taking their seats.
Ten minutes has passed and Mrs. Evans was still not here, the students started to get really worried. Mrs. Evans was the freshmen EAT class favorite teacher, she was always kind hearted and cared for her students deeply. Sure, she was kind of extreme when it came to assigning homework and giving detailed tests, but all in all she helped students when they needed help and talked with students about their problems. She was truly a really cool teacher.
Suddenly the door opened, someone walking in the class. All the students turned their attention, hoping it was Mrs. Evans. But it wasn't. It was a man with white hair, he had a white dress shirt on, wearing black jeans, with some brown combat boots on his feet. As a students got a closer look, they realized that this was no ordinary man. That man was the legendary last Deathscythe, Soul Eater.
The freshmen boys looked at the older man in awe. The freshmen girls stared dreamily at the older man, admiring his handsome features. The students were whispering about how he helped destroy Kishin Asura, or how he collected 200 kishin eggs, and more stuff he accomplished. Soul stood in front of the students and looked up at Maka's freshmen class. He cleared his throat to get their attention, and all the students stopped their chattering and all eyes were on him now. Soul smirked," Cool, now that its quiet lets begin, I will be your substitute replacement for Mrs. Evans today" Soul said.
Soul will never get tired of calling Maka "Mrs. Evans", it had a good ring to it, calling her that made him felt that she was finally his. A freshman girl with brown curly hair slowly raised her hand, Soul noticed. "Yeah?" He said, turning his attention to the younger girl. "Umm, Mrs. Evans has never had to use a substitute ever, is something wrong with her?" the girl shyly asked. "Well, has a bad case of the flu, so maybe I'll be your substitute for a while until she gets better, who knows." Soul said.
Soul was curious of why these students cared so much for Maka. " Why do you guys look so depressed looking, is Mrs. Evans more important than a cool guy like me?" Soul asked the students. Of course he wasn't insulting Maka, he was just testing these students on how much they cared for their beloved teacher. One boy with jet black hair wearing a yellow hat stood up, he decided to speak for the whole class. " Well, is a really cool teacher, she cares for us like we're her own, and always makes class fun and makes learning enjoyable, but shes probably not as cool as you ,sir" the boy said. The whole class nodded in agreement.
Soul smiled at these kids, Maka really has them wrapped around her finger huh, Soul thought. That's his Maka alright, sweet, caring, and lovable. " Alright, lets get to the introductions shall we." Soul said. " My name is Soul Eater Evans, the last Deathscythe, as you may know." Soul said, he grabbed a chalk piece so he can write his name on the board. The students were paralyzed in shock they couldn't believe what just processed in their brains, all of them were flabbergasted. This man was Mrs. Evans...
After Soul wrote, "Mr. Evans" on the chalkboard, he turned his attention to the students whose faces were still shocked. Soul lifted one of his eyebrows in confusion. "Why are you guys so shaken up?" Soul asked the children. The same boy with the yellow hat, stood up again, but looked at the man nervously. " Y-your last name is E-Evans too? So are you Mrs. E-" "That's right kid, your precious Mrs. Evans is my wife."Soul interrupted, he gave the class an insane smirk. "YOU'RE HER HUSBAND!" the whole class shouted.
But how? This man was the complete opposite of , how did someone as pure hearted as her marry...
Him.
"Heh, now class lets learn about one on one combat." Soul said, suddenly his right arm turned into a scythe blade. "Any volunteers, kids?" Soul said, smiling wickedly. The whole freshmen class turned pale white. This was going to be a long day.
So yeah a little note, for those of you who reads my story "The Evans Family", this is not connected to that. Soul and Maka are married but dont have any children yet. So this has nothing to do with "The Evans Family", just letting you know.
So I hoped you enjoyed, again if you want me to continue this oneshot, then just give me some good feedback, this probably will be a total of three chapters if I get some good feedback.
Have a good day, beautiful people!
-NQ
