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Return of the Staff Meister

Chapter 2:

Miley finds a file:

It was just a training exercise?

Miley Summers rarely ever gave on herself, she often worked hard to prove to people that she could do anything if she tried. There was only one thing that cause her to doubt herself, was when it came to soul resonance. They had started team resonance and she doubted it would work with her. Miley's soul was picky and can only bond one weapon. She had talked it over with Mason, who agreed that she may have to drop her battle arts class. This wasn't such a big deal but the fact their teacher happen to be Stein.

She wasn't looking forward to this talk with him. She wondered if he had though about it. She started walking down the street. She really didn't want to drop but to her, there didn't seem to be any other option. She sighed slowing dragging her feet.

Stein was pouring over his notes. He knew this part of the course would be hard for Miley, she needed team members that would adjust their souls to hers, but she didn't seem to have any friends in the class. No seem to even talk to her if they didn't have too. He puffed on his cigarette. He didn't want to force anyone from the class, it wasn't needed now. He sighed, why did this have to happen just after Miley got herself confidence back.

Miley stood at Stein's door. She stood there, thinking about how much she wanted to just go home. She wanted to talk to Stein about it though. She sighed an raised her hand to knock. She felt her fist hit the door, she suddenly wished she had just left the idea alone. She knew now that this point there was no turning back.

Stein opened the door and found a very nervous looking Miley. He was unsure why she was there. He quickly let the young girl in. He went over and closed the file that he had on her. He never told her that he had made one, the only other person who knows of it's existence was Marie. He knew Miley would take it the wrong way if she found it.

"What's the matter?" He asked sitting down on the chair across from the couch. "You look upset about something." He knew beating around the bush was useless with this girl, she couldn't understand unless it was spoken out right.

"I'm here to ask about dropping your class." She said quickly, staring at the floor. "The battle arts, I don't think I can handle team resonance..." Her hair was cover her face, he could tell by her voice, she wasn't really sure what she was feeling.

"I'm surprised, you haven't even tried yet. You always work hard, I've seen you practiced till you couldn't get up anymore, then try again any way."

"What if people get hurt when they resonate with me." He watched her face go to floor. It was just like her to worry about everyone else. He sighed he just needed to talk her though it. He patted her one the shoulder.

"Miley, your selfless acts are endearing but you can't give your education for other people, tell them to suck it up." He told her.

"But,"

"Just listen to me for a second." He said smiling. She nodded and waited for him to continue. "You need to think about yourself, everyone can take care of themselves, you need to think about you."

"So I'm guessing that's a no about dropping, then." She sighed.

"I'll make you a deal, try it for a week, if nothing comes out of it, I'll let you drop it." He said simply. Miley stared at him, he was taking it better then she thought. She thought he would be yelling by now.

"Really? You're okay with this?" She ask, rubbing her shoes against the floor.

"Not really," He said while lighting a cigarette. "But I can't be really helped."

Miley felt thankful, she couldn't believe that he wasn't upset. She was wondering what was going though his mind. She couldn't tell if he was just trying to stay calm to make her feel better. She got off the couch, she was about to leave.

"Miley, are you really about your classmates or are you worried about your soul..."

Miley looked down at the floor again. "To be honest, I hadn't even thought about that." She knew that he was going to lecture her. He always lectured her about not taking care of herself. There is was a large gust of wind ran though the room. Miley wondered where it had come from.

"Damn, I hate when that happens." He quickly started to picking up the fallen papers.

"I'll help," she said bending down. She began pulling papers toward her. Under a stack of them she found a folder. She pulled it toward her but lost her grip and it fell open. Miley's brain processed without her wanting to. Her eyes when wide as she realized what the page was saying. All she could feel the pain well in her chest and the tears sting her eyes. She was unable to understand. "Am I an experiment to you?" She asked darkly.

Stein hadn't seen Miley pick up the file. He looked up to see what she was talking about. When he saw the open file in her hands, he knew it wasn't going to end well. He didn't have a chance to explain. He felt the file hit him in the face and he watched the rest of the paper work fall to the floor. He sighed and stood up. He hoped that their relationship wouldn't be destroyed by a simple gust of wind.

He finished organizing the papers that had fallen. He started typing on his computer. The door creaked open. He didn't bother to turn around, he was much in the mood to talk. Marie stared at her partner's back and could tell something was wrong. She sat the groceries, on the coffee table and headed over to him.

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders. She felt him relax. "What's the matter, I thought with the whole afternoon to yourself, you would be in better mood." She muttered in his ear. He looked at her from the corner of his glasses, she felt his should slack.

"I didn't get much done, Miley came visit."

"Really?"

"It didn't really go well." He said while reaching for his pack of cigarettes.

"What happened, I thought you two had reached an understanding."

"We did, I destroyed that. She found the file that I had been making and I didn't have time to explain what is about before she was gone."

Miley arrived home, Mason met her at the door. He didn't bother how to ask how it went. He sat down with on the couch. "I'm guessing that the answer was no, then." Miley stared at the floor. She had forgotten why she had gone over to Stein's in the first place.

"No, he said if after a week it there was no progress he would let us drop. But he needs to get his stupid data first!" Her voice rose and she kicked the table. She rubbed the bitter tears away from the corners of her eyes. She thought she finally understood but she was wrong. She was done with this. She really was.

"What are you talking about, Miley?" Her partner asked wrapping his arms around her. She quickly explained what happened. Mason knew that Miley was missing something, but he knew that the best thing to do right now was to calm her down. He made her a cup of tea. "Hey want to train to blow off some of the steam?"

"Yeah, sounds good, do you think Black*star would spar with me?" She said finishing off the tea.

"I'm sure he will, he doesn't care who he fights, he just likes to fight." Mason said taking the tea cup from her. She was pumped now, there would be no stopping her. He followed her out the door, which she had left open.

Stein was typing darkly on his computer. What was left of his good mood was gone. He lit another cigarette. He checked his pack, he needed to slow down he only have five left. He heard the knock on the door but ignored it. He was really done with people today. He felt Marie hurry passed him and felt a little better. He turned his head to look at his partner. He wondered why no one had settled down with her before. She just wanted to be a house wife. He heard Maka's voice but couldn't make out what she had said. He turned back to his computer.

Maka was most likely there to visit Marie. Their students often came to visit. He smiled, he was glad there was some normalcy. Even if it only Marie who had it. His whole idea changed when he felt Marie put her hand on his shoulder. He turned to see a extremely distressed Maka. He looked at her, he wondered what could have her that upset.

"It's Miley," Stein knew this was going to start a long night for him. "We were sparring and she ended up hitting a tree. We wasn't sure if it was safe to move her."

Stein out of out his chair, he wondered why he even tried to have a simple life. "Just give me the details on the way, Maka." They arrived in a clearing. Stein knew this place the kids often trained here. He wasn't sure what else this spot would mark. Miley was lying on the ground. She had a nasty bump but there was only a little blood. He began checking her neck there didn't seem to be anything broken. "Miley," Her eyes slowly opened, the pressure in his chest relax, but not for long.

"Who are you?" Was all Miley said before her eyes flutter close.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooo! Chapter 2 Yay, damn that was a lot of fluff, this is going to be an interesting fanfiction. Alright shout outs!

Animazing23- thanks for the review yep lets see what going to happen!