I wake up, feeling somewhat refreshed. I guess getting to sleep early DOES help. And yes, I just realized that.
After the usual breakfast consisting of eggs done over-easy and sourdough toast, I was ready to head off to school.
As I arrived, I met up with Soul and Maka in the hallway. "Hello, Noire!" How's it going?" Maka smiled. "It's all good,
thanks." I smiled back. Soul gave his usual toothy grin. "Great to hear. By the way, I wanna talk to you in private
later today when we have the chance. Alright?" Soul said, smoothly. I was shocked. "Umm…ok?" I replied back,
nervously laughing. "Hey there's no need to worry. I'm not going to do anything weird to you…yet." Soul let out a
pervert-ish chuckle, causing Maka to have to Maka-Chop him…again.
Obviously, he didn't mean it seriously, but WHAT THE FUCK? I'm…I'm going to get raped!
This isn't what I asked for at all…
"Yeah, well…uh, I highly doubt that you're going to do something that crazy. I can beat you up as much as
Maka can nag you around, so don't even try." I joked around, hoping Maka won't yell at me for using the term
"nag" on her. We all just laughed and went on to class.
Soul Eater Evans. A weapon (scythe to be exact) at the DWMA. Ever since I enrolled here at the academy, his
meister, Maka Albarn, has been friendly enough to guide me around. Thus, from her, I was able to befriend
Soul. No joke, he's a perfect guy to date, in my opinion, but…
He and Maka are so close that I can't break Maka's heart if they are in love with each other. I don't want
to be the bad friend that steals your best friend's boyfriend/crush/whoever.
But, I think Soul wants to talk to me about something…IMPORTANT, (if you know what I mean). So he might
have talked about it with Maka, and she seems OK now. Maybe this will be my chance…?
Once class started, I sat down, thinking about what Professor Stein's going to creep us all out about today.
Probably about dissection AS USUAL. Or male and female anatomy. That's pretty damn creepy… My thoughts were
interrupted by Black Star's usual shouts of "surpassing God" or whatever the shit he calls it. I decided to get
his attention by throwing my French-English dictionary at his face (NOTE: My mother thought it would be best if
I had a dictionary on-hand, just incase some words weren't familiar, except I've been taking English since I
was a child, and she knows it. Stupid woman…).
"Yeah, Black Star. Maybe one day you WILL surpass God. When pigs grow some GOD DAMN WINGS and fly over
DEATH CITY and do other crazy shit." I mocked. "Hell, you could be the Warrior or GOD of the pigs if you want a
powerful label like that or something. It fits you well." Everyone giggled, except for Black Star, who was trying
to make a come-back, and Patty, who was over-excited when she heard the term "when pigs grow some GOD
DAMN wings", therefore, she started creating a giant paper pig out of all the homework we had to work on last
night. Typical Patty Thompson.
"I think Black Star's just jealous because you beat him the other day." Soul said to me, in that smooth, cool
voice he has. "Don't let him put you down." He grinned at me. "Well…I know THAT." I responded back. That's
really strange…he's being nicer than usual. Usually, he wouldn't respond with anything. Huh… I thought, slightly
blushing.
Things just got weirder, however. Soul seemed to be talking to me more often during class. He got called for it
a couple times, making Professor Stein give another creepy "dissection" rape-face. "Don't worry. I'll protect
you." Soul chuckled, putting his arm in front of me. I rolled my eyes. Black Star seemed jealous, for he thought
Soul and he had something special, so he tried getting me out of the way. Then, if things couldn't get more
random, Patty threw her paper pig that she made earlier at me. I don't have any clue why she did, but there
must have been rocks inside there, because it hurt like FUUUCKK. Soul then started rubbing my head and
smooching it. Eventually, and finally, Maka had to Maka-Chop him so I would be in my own privacy. I guess
that's what BFFs are for. Black Star stopped trying to pull me away and started laughing at me. "THAT'S WHAT
YOU GET FOR MESSING WITH THE GREAT BLACK STAR! CARMA STRIKES BACK!" I had to throw my dictionary at
his face again so he would just shut the fuck up.
At this point, chaos started happening. Soul was traumatized by Maka's chop, yet still comforting my head,
Maka was trying to nag him (yes, NAG.) to get off me, Patty started singing about flying pigs, giraffes, and how
they would get along on some island and thrive there or whatever the hell it was, Tsubaki was helping me get
Black Star off my ass by trying to pull him away, and thus, because of the commotion, the whole class joined in
on trashing around. Eventually, there was a voice, shouting in anger and annoyance.
"EVERYBODY SHUT THE FUCK UP, YOU MORONIC GARBAGE OF ASSYMMETRY!" Who else's voice would it be but
Death the Kid's. He was holding two guns, whom were Liz and Patty. At the front of the whole class, he aimed
and started shooting at the crowd, but mainly toward where the commotion started: At Black Star, Soul, Maka,
Tsubaki, and I. The whole class started freaking out and running away from Kid. Black Star confidentially
laughed. "DON'T THINK YOU CAN SCARE THE GREAT BLACK STAR! TSUBAKI!" he shouted, grabbing his weapon
**AUTHOR: Tsubaki, not a lethal terrorist weapon XD**. Tsubaki sighed, turning into a ninja sword. Black Star
then, maniacally started fighting Kid. Most of the other students were cheering them on. Maka sighed and
went back to reading her book. Soul looked at me, grinned, and then said "Let's get out of here before they
wreck the whole building." He grabbed my hand. "Uhhh…alright?" I said, being led out of the classroom.
Nobody noticed that Soul and I were leaving, but I looked back at Maka, seeing if she sees us. She has no
contact towards us, but I wanted to make sure that she didn't look angered or something because Soul is
stealing me away.
We went up to the left balcony of the academy and looked out over all of Death City. It was a fascinating view.
"I…I've never seen a more magnificent view of Death City like this before." I muttered in fascination. Soul
looked back at me and smiled, grabbing my waist. I felt a bit uncomfortable, except I slightly blushed. Does Soul like me? What if Maka saw us now? Soul is going to get some SERIOUS punishment later if that happened…
Soul?" I said. "Yeah?" Soul replied, looking at me. "What was it you wanted to talk to me about?" He chuckled.
"I thought you'd never ask, since it seems too obvious to you." He replied, touching my warm, blushed cheeks.
"…Obvious…?" I looked at him. Then, he bent over and kissed my warm cheeks. "I like you, Noire."
No happy thoughts entered my head. All I could think of was MAKA'S GOING TO GET UP HERE AND KICK YOUR
ASS, PRINCE CHARMING. YOU'RE FUCKED! But, all I could do was blush a little more. "You're so sexy when your
cheeks are bright pink." Soul muttered to me, smiling as he kisses my lips. Wait a minute—who the hell says that
someone is sexy when their face is bright pink? That's not sexy at all you dumbass! I thought again. I hugged
Soul tight. "I…I think I like you too…" I mumbled.
We stayed up on the balcony some more, the child-molester-looking sun shining high. It was surely a hot day.
And I just had to state the forecast in front of Soul. "It's fucking hot today…" I groaned. Soul looked into my
eyes and grinned. But, his eyes weren't filled with adoration or love, but they were filled with desire and lust. I
could tell because my dad always let me watch those romance movies with about 50 different sex scenes in
them. Yep, he was a bit of a romance-pervert freak. I don't know why my forgetful mom married him. Anyways,
Soul had something up his sleeve for sure. He leaned next to my ear and smoothly whispered "Lets dress for
the weather then." He kissed and nipped my ear a bit. My face was blushing mad with love now, but I knew it:
Soul wants to fuck me. Oh dear Lord. "B-But what about Maka? What if she catches us?" I quickly stuttered.
"What about her? I love you more. If she catches us, then it's her loss because I chose you instead of her. She
doesn't like me anyways, so it doesn't matter. She may be a little jealous because we're expressing our love in
the hottest way possible, but that's all." Soul said, grinning again.
He held my hand again, leading me back into the academy. You would think that he would grab my hand and
run somewhere with me, but we just walked. Maybe he wants to respect me that way, so I would want to
have sex with him rather than forcing it so he'd get what he wants but not what I want. Before we went off to
some sort of "private room", we checked the classroom to see if chaos was still happening. And surely it was.
Black Star and Kid were still beating each other up, but most of the crowd decided to just lounge around, chat,
make out with each other, or some other stupid stuff. Maka was still reading her book as well. Her expression
hasn't changed either, which is good for me. Soul and I then left, finding some sort of place where we can have
privacy.
After looking around, we concluded that there was no place to go to, so we went back to the balcony. Soul lied
me down on the ground gently and kissed my lips again. We gently kissed for about a minute, before
increasing the pressure of our lips from gentle, to normal, to hard. "So…you're French, right?" Soul said. "How
about we kiss like you and your people?" I giggled, and then Soul went in to kiss me hard again, slipping his
tongue into my mouth. I've never French kissed anyone before, but my dad described it as "Very lustful,
tender, and loving." Yeah, dad. You don't need to describe it as being tender. That's gross. But, it did feel
tender, so kudos to my disgusting father. Soul started taking off my sleeveless coat and putting his hand up
my soft shirt. I didn't do anything about it, except continuing my tender, sexy kissing, but inside, I felt dirty,
slutty, and disgusted. FOR GOD'S SAKE, I'M LETTING THIS GUY TOUCH MY BREASTS, AND DOING NOTHING BUT
BLUSHING LIKE A LITTLE SINNER. GET THE HELL OFF ME YOU DISGUSTING FUCKTARD.
I can't handle this anymore. I feel horrible. What if Maka does like Soul? What if she catches us up here, touching
each other and acting like little sluts? I'm not doing something great…what am I going to do? I have to stop this!
I'm sorry Soul, but…but…
Without thought, I pushed Soul off me as hard as I could.
"GET THE FUCK OFF ME!"
My eyes opened. But…I didn't see Soul on the ground in confusion. Instead, I saw my clock. It read "11:47
pm." Thank you Jesus…It was all a dream…I was a bit disappointed that it wasn't reality, but at the same time, I
was full of relief. But, what did I push?
I decided to get up and get some water, because I felt dehydrated in the heat. I walked to the kitchen and
saw my little black and grey kitten, Truth. She was hiding from me, her gold eyes filled with fear. I looked at her
for a second, and then realized that…I pushed my cat off of my bed while I was dreaming because I thought
she was Soul. Dammit, I'm an animal abuser. After my glass of water, I went back to bed and closed my
eyes, hoping my dream with Soul didn't continue from me pushing him.
Author's Note: HELLO AGAIN, READER~! I hope you enjoyed this chapter better than the prologue XD. Just a hint
for the next chapter, it WILL have MUCH MORE Black Star in it. So, he will finally have a main role! Yahoo! XD
-Caramel 3
