Hey! This is a fanfic im writing all about Soul and Maka! Enjoy!

One day, in the kingdom of Death City, (Yes I know the beginning sucks) Prince Soul was looking for something, ANYTHING interesting to do.

"UHH..." Soul sighed boredly. What was he supposed to do? There was absolutely NOTHING to do in this boring good for nothing kingdom. He decided to call in his handful of personal maids to tend to his bored manly interests. "MAIDS! I"M DYING COME SAVE ME!" he yelled.

Four maids came running. "Master Soul? What's the matter?!" they asked.

"I'm bored. Entertain me," He demanded. Of course, as usual, his personal dim witted maids listened. They all scrambled off to find any means of entertainment. Each one came back to him with the usual items, a book, a magazine, a video game. He sighed and grumbled at each of these pitiful attempts to entertain him. But there was still hope, he knew. For his favorite maid was up next. She came back with nothing but a glare on her face. He looked at her skeptically. "What have you brought me?" he sighed.

She frowned at him. "Absolutely nothing. Entertain yourself!" she responded rudely. This was why Soul liked this maid the best. Because she was different. Unlike the others, she provided him with something to think about, like why she never did as he asked. Her name was Maka.

"OHH this aagain!? What's the matter with you? Do you have issues? Why don't you do what I say?" Soul asked her. He smiled inwardly as he waited for her usual response.

"Hmph! Because I don't have to! And if you don't like it, then fire me!" She yelled. She always did that. Soul found her rather interesting. He COULD always fire her, but then, what would there be for him to think about? She was always on his mind.

"Maids, I'm still bored. Entertain me. Strip or something," He grumbled. He watched boredly as, all but one, the maids stripped. Of course, the only one still clothed, was Maka. He couldn't even begin to understand why he could watch females strip and be completely and utterly bored out of his mind. Why didn't he care about what the other three maids did? All he ever watched was Maka. And she never did anything. He watched her as she glared at him with her bright green eyes. The others were extremely stupid, he decided. Maka had a brain and she decided to use it. She seemed to have pride and dignity. She was a challenge, he decided. An adventure. Something entertaining.

"UHH YOU ARE ALL SO STUPID! PUT YOUR CLOTHES BACK ON!" She ordered. Of course, the other maids only took orders from their master. They completely ignored her. She expected that to happen though, so she turned and directed her anger at him. "YOU!" she pointed. "MAKE THEM PUT THEIR CLOTHES ON! HAVE A LITTLE RESPECT!"

He considered this order. How would she react if he did as she asked? She would most likely decide to angrily leave the room and wait for the others outside. That was completely and utterly boring. So he decided to ignore her order. He shrugged his shoulders. She looked extremely pissed off. He watched her as she walked madly towards him. Closer, and closer, and closer, and WHAM! He suddenly felt pain coursing through his had kicked him really hard this time.

"Maids, help..." he breathed. The maids instantly went to his side to help him up and take him to the doctor. All but Maka. Even though he was currently suffering from extreme pain, she was still his very favorite maid ever. He decided that he would go through anything to see her watch him back.

Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed! Ill update soon. Please REVIEW! Give me suggestions on how to make this awesomer, or as my best friend says, more awesome.