Hopefully this chapter will be longer.


-Shibusen-

Maka had just finished teaching her class. Te bell had rung ,and she was gathering her papers off her desk. Several of her students were telling her bye on the way out. She loved children. Oh how she wished to have some of her own one day. She was married to Soul. They had moved out of their apartment and bought a house. Maka was teaching EAT classes at Shibusen ,and Soul was a fighting instructor for the NOT classes. Almost everything had played its course ,and Maka was happy ;however, she couldn't help but feel empty inside at times. She walked out of her classroom and down the hall. She seen a familiar face and was quick to greet it.

"Hey, Kid." Maka called out to her friend. Kid turned around when he heard his name then smiled at Maka upon seeing her.

"Hello. How's the teaching?" He asked.

"Wonderful. It's just wonderful. So are you here to do something for your father?" Kid shook his head.

"No, not exactly. Roxanne said she wanted to attend Shibusen. I really can't say no to her." Maka gave a sad smile.

"Oh, where is she?"

"In the bathroom." Just as that was said the white headed girl appeared with a smile on her face.

"Hello, Mrs. Evans." She greeted.

"Hi." Maka managed to spit out. Roxanne looked excited.

"Guess what. My parents are going to let me come to this school. Isn't that great news!" The preteen happily said. Maka nodded slowly.

"Yes, I was told about that. Congratulations." Maka stared at the girl longingly.

"Well, we can't keep father waiting. Bye Maka." Kid said then he and Roxanne left. Maka sighed. Here we go she thought. Maka walked to where Soul and her normally meet up. She was sad ,and Soul could always tell when she was. She sat there waiting for her husband. A few minutes later he showed up.

"Hey, Maka. Something wrong?" He asked. Maka shook her head.

"Same old, same old." She replied.

"Look Maka forget about the past alright. What's done is done. I can't change it and neither can you." Soul put a hand on Maka's shoulders.

"I know." She quietly said.

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-Gallows Mansion-

Roxanne walked home. Her grandfather needed her father to go on a mission ,so he couldn't drive her. It didn't matter to her though. She was happy. Ecstatic even. She was a student of the EAT class. Also a special event was coming up for her. She paraded though the streets of Death City happily. When she got home she noticed that her mother's car was there. She opened the gate, walked up the steps, and opened the door. As soon as she got inside she was greeted by Adora-Bella.

"Settle down girl." She said.

"Roxy, are you home?" She heard her mother call out.

"Yes! Oh, and dad is on a mission with Miss Liz and Miss Patti."

"You sound excited today." Dokuro said entering the main entrance hall.

"I am. I'm part of the EAT class , and my birthday is in one week!" Dokuro ran her hand through her black hair.

"Well isn't that nice." She said then walked towards the kitchen.

"Hey Mom? I have a question." Roxanne said sitting on a bar stood at the counter.

"And what might that be?"

"How come both you and dad have black hair and I have white hair?" Dokuro wasn't sure how to answer the question.

"Well you father does have three white stripes in his hair." Roxy put a hand on her head in thought. Could that really be the answer.

"Oh. I have another question. How come I don't look like you and dad at all?" Dokuro sighed.

"Maybe you do and you just don't see it."

"Actually I'm pretty sure I don't. If I did then I'd be attractive." Roxanne looked down and said the last part lowly.

"Well, there's always plastic surgery." Dokuro teased.

"Is that really an option for me?" Roxanne asked with hope. Dokuro laughed.

"Roxy I'm kidding. You're very beautiful. You look like..." She trailed off.

"Huh?" Roxanne was confused.

"Hey, I have a question for you. Do you want anything specific for your birthday? We could throw a party and go all out." Dokuro said running a hand through her daughters hair.

"I'm not sure. I do want to go shopping tomorrow though. With you if your not too busy." Dokuro looked unsure.

"I did have a photo shoot tomorrow," Roxanne put her head down. "but I can reschedule it." Then Dokuro was embraced by her daughter.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Just as that was said and done Dokuro's cell phone rang.

"Hi, honey." She answered "Yes...It's symmetrical...Don't worry I checked...whatever...alright bye."

"Hey mom can I go to Death bucks." Roxanne asked with puppy dog eyes.

"Fine." Dokuro sighed. After Roxanne left Dokuro was walking pass the foyer and she stopped when she noticed something. She swung open the door quickly.

"Oh, no you did not just leave Liz and Patti all alone in India!" She yelled.

"It was bugging me. I had to come and check." Kid said with a measuring tape in his hand.

"Was the painting titled ,Kid?"

"No."

"Yea, I didn't think so." Dokuro said while folding her arms. Kid walked up to her and put one of his hands on her arm.

"You looked worried ,and not about Liz and Patti. Did something happen?" Kid asked concerned. Dokuro sighed.

"It's Roxanne. She asked some...odd questions today."

"Like?"

"She's wondering why she doesn't look like us."

"Do you think sh-"

"No,...well at least I hope not." Dokuro said cutting Kid off. "Maybe we should tell her."

"I think we should wait until she's older. Anyway I better go save Liz and Patti before the zombies eat them." Dokuro was about to say something about that ,but she decided to act like she didn't hear the zombie part.

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-Mall-

Roxanne ran from store to store with her mother and Liz trailing behind her. It had been a long day full of shopping ,and walking. Now they were at a Death bucks in the mall.

"I'm exhausted." Liz breathed out.

"Shouldn't you be used to this?" Dokuro asked knowing that Liz loved to shop. Liz shrugged her answer.

"So Roxy, how's school?" Liz asked.

"Great. We're having physical examinations next week. And I love my home room teacher." Roxanne said smiling.

"Who is your homeroom teacher?" Dokuro asked curiously.

"Mrs. Evans." Liz looked at her confused then she understood.

"By Mrs. Evans do you mean Maka Evans?" Liz asked. Roxanne nodded.

"Miss Liz I have a question for you."

"Yes?"

"Do you think I look like my parents?" Dokuro's and Liz's eyes widened at the question. Then Liz gained her composure back.

"Of course you do." Liz answered and she wasn't lying.


Sorry for a short chapter. I was going to add more , but I'm saving it for next chapter.

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