Ok so I decided to get a little more descriptive with some things and now that I've been through the 'first stage', I think I got this, but we'll see. I want to make this one of the best Soul&Blair's, since their aren't too many. Btw I fixed that chapter problems if you guys noticed, so sorry for the confusion.
Soul had slipped off his shirt, his chiseled muscles being cooled by the sudden absence of the warmth. He let out a sigh, flexing and stretching to relieve his joints. He begun a mini workout, doing a few push-ups and sit-ups, lone sweat drops journeying down his sculpted abdomen. Quickly shifting his arm in and out of a scythe, Soul began to get dressed. He glanced over to his door, creaking as the 'wind' blew at it's hinges.
Blair dashed to her room , leaping onto her bed, hands over her pounding heart. She had just witnessed the body of a damn-near God. "He's…so…Purrfect" Blair had smiled to herself , which once again soon faded, pondering on how to tackle her little predicament. She decided to take this time to sort things out. Simply telling him how she felt wasn't something she considered, but seemed to be her only option. If only she had a chance to be alone with Soul.
As breakfast was ready at last, the aroma of eggs and bacon launching into the air, the three sat in a rather corroded triangle (product to Blair's wanting to be next to Soul, who enjoyed her company) Eventually, Soul started a conversation. "So Maka, are ready for that Meisters Only Competition?". Blair's amber eyes locked on to Soul's scrumptious lips. "I think so. As long as Black Star doesn't screw us up…" she paused for a moment, a devilish look of anger taking over her face. "like last time.". Soul and Blair's hands flew over their mouths, trying to prevent the laughter from consuming them. "Oh goodie, Story Time!" Blair exclaimed, her body bouncing in her seat, along with her breast, which attracted a set of eyes. Maka sighed and began:
In last year's competition, with the exception of Kid's absolute need for symmetry and perfection, Maka, Black Star, Kid, Liz, and Patty were teamed in order to take down some weak witches (as were the rest of the class(es)). Seeing Maka and Black Star didn't have their weapons, Kid insisted he'd do this alone, in assurance that perfection was carried out. But this was easily overruled. The Plan had been to have Black Star stun the witch with his soul energy, then have Maka deal a devastating kick, as Kid would then deliver the finishing blow, seeing as he was the strongest at the moment. But 'being a BIG star' requires an outstanding finale, and who better to do so than a star itself. As the plan seemed to be executed, Kid went in for the final blow…and so did Black Star, who bumped into Kid, a clumsy Liz tumbling to the floor, crumpling the symmetry to pieces. Seeing as they were the 'Last Men/Women Standing', Liz and Maka had finished the job, only receiving very little burns (seeing as they were just about on the same page as behavior and what-not goes). This performance, unfortunately, was being surveillanced by Lord Death and the rest of the DWMA. So for surprisingly still winning the competition, Maka got 3 souls for great improvising, Kid got 2 souls for obvious reasons, and Black Star just winning 1 soul for his amazing stupidity and sympathy from Tsubaki.
Soul strongly banged the table, as Blair held her flat stomach, the two unable to hold back the joy of laughter. "Yeah, yeah laugh it up. Look I have to go meet up with them, so I'll be back in a bit." And seeing how 'Story Time' was over, Maka left for the DWMA. "Aren't you going?" Blair asked, mentally kicking herself. "As if I want him to". "No, weapons get the day off as their meisters prepare" He stood up "So looks like it's just you and me for a bit" he stated, that sexy smile finding it's way back on his irresistible face. "Oh ok, I'll just get my hat" Blair said, completely unaware of his direction of walking. They bumped into each other, Blair suddenly pinned to the floor as two muscular pillars landed on either side of her beautiful face. They both lay there, stunned, as a ferocious blush took to their spots. Soul eventually got up and offered his to hands to Blair, who took as if she had become his queen. "Such a gentle man" Blair observed, writing a mental note. It was only now that she knew what she wanted…
I think I nailed it with that one but I need you guys to review to be sure. I have a lot of ideas, so I think I'll make the chapters a bit longer.