Here is the next chapter! I thank you guys for the lovely reviews, and hope to receive more XD I hope you enjoy this chapter!
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Maka's POV:
I walked through the hallways of the academy with my friends by my side: Liz, Patty and Tsubaki. We were all angels, and so we were all wearing white, as it was a symbol of our kind.
I wore a strapless flowy shirt, connected to flowy sleeves that started under my shoulder and ended above my elbow. I wore a flowy skirt to match, along with high heeled stilettos. Normally I wouldn't dress this fancy but my mother insisted and Liz, Patty and Tsubaki were more then happy to help...
Right now Liz, Patty and Tsubaki wore smirks on their faces, they were proud of their victory; getting me to wear clothes that I normally wouldn't even touch.
Liz wore a flowy dress with white sandals (most of the stuff we wear is flowy), Patty wore a dress just like her sister's except it had a thick white belt, and wore the same sandals. While Tsubaki wore a white sweater with a tight skirt that came to above her knees, with a slit up the side, finished off by ballet flats.
We were the popular group at the academy out of the angels, while Soul and his friends were the popular group of demons. Despite the fact that we were supposed to be no longer enemies, the angels and demons did not mix.
Well, not friendly anyway.
Soul's POV:
My friends and I walked into the cafeteria of the academy; Black*Star and Kid. Chrona was also apart of our group, but he was always sick. Since we were all demons we wore black, because it was a symbol of our kind.
I was donned in a t-shirt, jeans, and all-black converse. Kid was wearing a long-sleeved shirt with three white stripes on each sleeve (around his upper arm), with jeans and all-black converse. This is because he was son to the ruler of our kingdom; Lord Death, so he was expected to wear black, as well as white, in the form of the 'Lines of Sanzu'. Black*Star wore a singlet, shorts and all-black DC sneakers.
We were the populars of the demons, while pigtails and her friends were the populars of the angels.
Nobody's POV:
Soul and his friends had just sat down in the cafeteria when Maka and her gang walked in. Soul looked up, but only to have his head throw back and take his chair with it, blood gushing like a waterfall through his nose.
When his chair had steadied, and his nose finally clean (after Kid didn't even look at him as he passed tissues his way), Soul looked back at Maka.
His eyes still wide he whispered to his friends, "Since when did she get so hot?" Even with her pigtails still up, she no longer looked like the 5-year-old he used to see, even though he always thought she was cute, especially when she got angry with him.
His friends were too busy themselves to reply, Kid with his eyes on Liz, Black*Star with his eyes on Tsubaki, both with blushes on their cheeks.
Little did Soul know, but Maka's cheeks held a red tint to them, aware that Soul had been looking at her when he had a nosebleed. Maka clenched her fists and walked over to him, Liz, Patty and Tsubaki in tow.
Without saying a word, Maka sat down in the seat beside Soul, Tsubaki next to Black*Star, Liz and Patty next to Kid.
Maka unclenched her fists and looked at him, "So."
Soul tried not to look down at her skirt, because it seemed she didn't notice just how high it was riding up her legs, "Well, don't you look delighted to see your new fiancé."
Maka scoffed and threw her head the other way, making it look like she was angry, when really she was attempting to hide her blush.
While Soul and Maka did this, their friends looked around them, the masses of white on one side and the masses of black on one side, all staring at them.
Because for once, the colours had mixed, and it was going to be like that for a while.
