This is my first anime based FanFic, so please leave some tips or things you like/ or would like to see. Thank you! Later chapters will be rated T for language and other things. Also, if you hadn't noticed, I do not own Soul Eater! (I wish!)

I slid open my eyes, groggy from the lack of sleep. My hair felt greasy, and my face was sore from crying in myself to sleep. I sighed, and half rolled, half crawled out of my black and white comforter. I went over to my dresser/mirror and slid on a cloth black headband to keep my bangs out of my face. I stared into the mirror intently, flicking my clouded over green eyes back and forth. I went over to my conjoined bathroom and began brushing my teeth, then stuck my contacts in. I stepped out of my Death Note tee shirt and gray with black stripes shorts. I took a quick shower, and pulled on my black and red miniskirt with yellow sweater vest daily combo. I brushed my hair into two tight pigtails, and glanced at my photo board before I left. I scanned over the smiling faces of all my friends, and my heart felt a sharp pang. I shuffled out of my room and pulled on my ratty old DC's that had rips and holes all over them.

"You really must get new shoes. I ordered some for you and they should be coming soon." Spirit said, looking out of place in such a nice home. He was wasted the night before, and I had stayed in my room all night.

"Mhmm." I replied, grabbing my clarinet case and my over the shoulder bag. "Bye Dad."

"Bye sweetheart." He pulled me into an embrace and he smelt like booze. I grimaced and ran out for the bus heading for my new school. I pulled out my iPod and shuffled through all my favorites until I reached Panic at the Disco. I was alone in the back of the bus besides someday dreaming teenagers and an obese ginger singing to her own self. "Woooooah Mona Lisa, you're guaranteed to run this town," I sang as I stared into the passing shops and people of Death City. I was definitely nervous, but I was also very excited to see my partner that I had met a week before and talk with him some more. My own mind added though, You won't feel the same about him then you had about Jasper. I shook my head, ignoring the thought.

We had pulled up to Death Weapon Meister Academy, or DWMA. I, myself, was a meister, and double checked my schedule located my binder full of my old friend's photos. I looked longingly at the photo of Rae, Kyla, Kimmi, Jasper, and Zaff. I missed my friends dearly, but the name "Soul" took place in my mind. I had also met some other friends like Black Star, Tsubaki, Liz, Patty, Kidd, so I knew who I could talk to and eat with. I smiled, a rush of excitement went through my veins and I knew that I had the chance to be happy here, without my old friends, (even though I loved them so much,) and the key may be my new weapon, Soul "Eater" Evans. I ran through the doors and into classroom.

"Nice of you to join us," Stein sarcastically inquired- taking a glance at the attendance sheet, "Maka Albarn is it? Oh yes, the daughter of my own weapon, and one of the best meisters to have ever lived." He looked me up and down creepily and added, "Take a seat" but then a muttered something about dissection. I shivered from the tone of his voice, and looked up at the rows of seats to see everyone staring me down. I searched for Soul and found his red eyes longingly staring into mine. Longingly? Where did that come from? More like… uh... intently? Right?

But being myself, I stared back into those ruby eyes, and lost myself in them. I was drawn to him, and felt the strange urge to kiss him. You barely know him! But I just slowly walked up the stairs, everyone else had stopped looking at me him. I forgot where I was stepping and tripped over one of the hinges in the stairs. Oh great, now everyone was looking at me. Why can't I stop staring at Soul? My face flushed a cherry red and I ran into the seat next to him. Surprisingly my friends turned around and gave me a friendly smile. Soon the school day was over, and it was a great one to say in the least. My friends were great, and Tsubaki and I could talk for hours if we wanted to. I was about to step out the school when an announcement came on, "Maka Albarn and Soul Evans please report to the death room."

"Crap!" I ran to the death room to meet my also out of breath weapon, clearly confused why were both called here the first day. I looked at him again, to see him staring at me also.

"Hey, I am sure it will be fine." There was a cool chill in his voice, and I was put at a sudden ease. "Nice pigtails." He smiled, and my heart melted. His teeth were such a unique feature to him, and he grabbed my hand in his, a soft pink hazing over his cheeks. He gestured his head and added, "Well come on, let's go!" and shoved open the door.

Thank you so much for reading. I appreciate reviews, and a little shout out to my BFFB, (Best Fan-Fic buddy) I finally wrote my first anime based story! If I get any interest in this I will continue! I have been brain storming for weeks now, and now I have all the time to reply to XxXPeaceReaperXxX, and catch up on all my half-finished stories! Please leave an honest response! Peace!