A/N: Hello there! I'm updating this now so when exams roll in for the end of the year, I won't stress over anything. This is my operation plan; Study/Test/Study/Test/Month long break from exams/Resume testing/SUMMER.
I know, a lot more insane than my sleeping pattern, but I have to deal with it. I'm still in middle school, you know. I often wonder if I'm a good enough writer for you guys. All I want is one lousy review-can't I even get that? But never mind my incessant ramblings and let's head to the highway.
Disclaimer: I do not in any way own Soul Eater or Dragon Ball/Z/GT.
Enjoy!
A young boy heard a loud crash emanating not too far from his spot in the forest. Leaping upwards, he sped to the source of the crash, also hearing a baby's wail.
Reaching where the impact had sounded, he saw a white, alien escape pod, wires hanging out. Following the wires, he noticed that they were connected to some type of spherical pod with a wailing baby, completely unclothed, and an albino like him. Opening the hatch, he noticed something brown and furry thrashing around the baby's backside. Turning the small boy around, he felt the appendage smack him in the cheek and noted that it was a tail.
"So what's your name? If you don't have one, then I'll name you." Wes thought for a moment, pondering on a special name that the Saiyan infant would like until it came to him.
"How about Soul? Does that sound nice?" Wes asked Soul. The infant stopped wailing and instead started to laugh, enjoying his new name. The older boy chuckled, removing his orange jacket and wrapping it around Soul, the latter falling asleep rather quickly.
Wes ran strait to his home on the outskirts of the forest, excited for the first time in weeks.
Seven years later~
Soul stood outside of his house, inhaling the sweet coast side air. Opening his ruby eyes, he grinned a little, showing off some of his sharp teeth.
"Feels great to be able to be alone for once. Maybe I'll make some new friends today!" Soul exclaimed, running to the town that wasn't as far as he originally thought. Clad in a blue tunic with light blue waves on his sleeves and waistline, a navy colored obi and white canvas pants with black tribal styled shoes, Soul ran around the large town, becoming aquatinted with his surroundings.
Suddenly hearing children playing at a nearby park, Soul decided to join in, playing a game of tag with a group of kids that mysteriously had the same scent he did. He couldn't place his finger on it, but he had a heightened sense of smell.
One of the kids walked up to him after she won the last round, waving her small hand in his spaced out face.
"Hello! Soul! Are you awake?" Maka whispered hoarsely, becoming irritated with her new friend staring into thin air. Underneath her reddish orange dress, her tail itched to unravel and knock him upside the head.
Shaking his head in realization that the blonde was trying to get his attention, he replied with a meticulous 'What?'
"Black*Star wants to fight you..." Maka facepalmed. Soul, on the other hand, was dumbfounded. Why would that powerhouse want to fight him?
"I don't get it...why do I have to fight him?" Soul questioned.
"He said that we somehow have an alike smell. Judging by how shocked you look, you hadn't noticed, had you?" Maka reminded the albino.
Suddenly hearing a loud shout, they saw a boy with star-shaped azure hair that was wearing a black sleeveless tunic with matching black canvas pants and steel toed boots shouting until his lungs gave out completely.
"Be prepared, mortal! You're lucky to be standing in the presence of the GOD OF ALL SAIYANS! KA-HA HA HA HA HA HA-!" Black*Star was cut off by a swift whack to the back of the back of the head by an older, white-haired version of Black*Star.
"Hush, Black*Star. Don't draw unwanted attention." White*Star admonished his son, garnering an incoherent grumble from the blue haired boy, who, as if nothing happened, brightened up with eccessive charisma.
"ANYWAY! Will you fight me? I want to spar against someone, already!" Black*Star pleaded, making the younger boy smirk, in turn, revealing sharp teeth that rattled White*Star and a certain redhead to the core.
"Fine, I'll fight you. Prepare yourself, though." He spoke, sinking into a low stance with a fist at his side and a hand shaped like a hook in front of him. Black*Star followed suit, with his stance slightly altered.
Maka lowered her hand, signaling the beginning of the fight as both boys rushed to knock the other unconscious.
Two hours later~
Soul and his newfound friends were enjoying lunch at Soul's house after the 'spar' between Soul and Black*Star. Spirit noticed a resemblance between his closest friend and Soul.
Suddenly it all clicked. The boy they called 'Soul' was the son of his closest friend since the war...
Roanoaris' son Souranton.
Spirit wouldn't tell the boy until he deemed himself ready. But he would never tell Maka. At least, not yet. That would be his last priority. Hearing footsteps in his general direction, he turned to see Maka strolling towards him, hands behind her small back. Leaning in to whisper in her father's ear, she asked a question that had him sweating bullets.
"Who's this Roanoaris person?"
Wes stared ahead at his brother and his friends. It warmed his somewhat icy heart, and he couldn't help but smile at the trio.
Adrianna Evans strode behind her son, giving a collective thought to her son's whispers.
"If only Harlen could see this now. I often wish he were here to share this happiness, to make this empty space home." Adrianna chuckled lightly, lifting a dainty hand to her lips. "You and Soul look so much like him I often mistake him for either of you."
Wes slowly raised an eyebrow, confused. He'd found Soul in a forest.
But then again, that could wait.
Two months later~
"Maka! Black*Star!" Soul called out. Today, they would be able to spend a festival together.
Maka was dressed in ceremonial robes, each varying color. Black*Star wore robes that also bore ceremonial importance, but instead of a scaly, white scarf, he wore a pale blue headband on his forehead. Soul wore what they did as well, but instead of two earrings, like Maka, he wore one crystal-like blue topaz pendant attached to a silver earring on his left earlobe, his white hair pulled back into a ponytail.
"When does the festival start? I'm too excited!" Maka squealed in pure joy, spinning her upper red robe.
"At roughly 8:00 p.m., I think." Adrianna spoke from behind them. She too donned colorful robes, wearing her hair in a brown side braid. Wes wore the same robes Soul did, but his earring was on his right earlobe instead of his left.
"No destroying things, you two. This is the last festival that I wind up caught up in another fight." Maka whispered, earning sheepish smiles from her companions as they scratched the backs of their heads.
"Turn around! The fireworks are about to start, everybody!" Kami exclaimed, Spirit adjusting his waistcoat as he gazed upwards.
-TWEEE~-
The fireworks went off with a loud bang, exploding in so many different colors at once that they looked like hydrangeas.
Soul, Maka, Black*Star, and another tribally dressed group of children enjoyed the fireworks, dancing the Bonodori in front of a large bonfire, singing a festive song.
(Soul - Bold, Maka- italics, Black*Star - Underlined, All - all three)
Nanatsu no umi wo koete, tsudoui sawagou,
Tokonatsu no shimawo mezashite.
Hada no iro, gen gomo kankeinai ja,
Ima ni demo, tanoshimeru.
Kinonuketa nichijou wo, kakimowasu you na,
Awadatsu, tatsan nomihoshite!
Ima wakiokuru kanjou tokihanashitara!
Yuuyake sora ga, netsu wo obiteyuku,
SAA, MINNA DE OTORIDASOU!
Taiyou wo shimesu bokura no COMPASS,
Tadotteyuukeba ni, jiyuu ni nareru kara,
Tomo ni uchiyageyou no hanabi KIMOCHI HITOTSU NI SHITE!
Taiyou no wa shizumi kurikaesu,
Ashite hare nante, houshou wo nai kedo!
Donna aranami sae no umaku, norikonashite.
Unmei no rakuen no ima, koko ni aru!
(English Lyrics)
Crossing the seven seas, let's get together and party while aiming for the island of everlasting summer.
It's nothing to do with our skin color or the language we speak,
Anyone can enjoy themselves.
As if shaking up these depressingly ordinary days,
If we drain the cups of the frothing carbonated drinks,
And set free these feelings that are welling up,
The sunset sky will be tinged with our passion.
COME, LET'S ALL START DANCING!
Our compass is indicating the sun,
If we follow it, we'll be able to gain freedom!
Let's unite our feelings and launch fireworks!
The sun sets over and over again.
There's no guarantee that tomorrow's weather will be clear,
We'll adapt to any raging waves.
Destiny's paradise is right here, right now.
Soon everyone was singing and playing an instrument to the song. Soul had never had as much fun as he had that night, playing games and music, making even more friends.
He couldn't exactly place his finger on it, but their little group was about to land on the fortunate side of the coin.
"Hey, this way!" Black*Star urged the new recruits, the children that they danced with earlier, to Soul's house to celebrate for the after party, Soul and Maka leading.
Once they reached their destination, Soul began exclaiming what was going to happen. Afterwards, he threw his fist in the air, unintentionally unraveling his tail in the process, and leaped into the air.
"Come on! Don't just sit there; have fun!" Soul jovially exclaimed, noticing an audible whistle from the heavens. All of the others had noticed as well, turning their heads towards the sound.
Suddenly, a loud crash sounded not too far from their current spot, startling the adults and the children so badly that a bunch of furry tails exploded from their robes. Well, two adults.
The children rushed towards the crash site, serious masks on their faces. Spirit and White*Star came out to find them missing and went after them in bursts of white and orange, unaware that their enemy knew that they were approaching.
Soul, Maka and Black*Star made it to the massive crater first, awestruck at the damage. Tsubaki, Liz and Patty had similar expressions in their faces, unbelieving at the sudden turn if events. Soul noticed a white pod in the crater's epicenter, and jumped down into the carter itself as he ignored Maka's protests.
As the hatch opened, a hand emerged from the pod, surprising them all. Soon, a child emerged from the pod, donning black and white armor. His hair was a mix of black and white and his eyes were the color of a genuine topaz. He wore armor that consisted of black and white as well, donning a skull pendant and a blue screened device.
"So this is Earth, huh?"
A/N: And so the prince arrives! I forgot to mention that I don't own +Plus' song 'Fiesta' in the disclaimer.
Notes:
Soul is wearing a blue tunic with a similar toga for the festival. His undershirts consist of silky multicolored waistcoats and a pair of royal blue canvas pants with matching boots.
Maka's ceremonial robes consist of a red, sari-like dress and a multicolored waistcoat, also wearing red canvas pants with matching boots.
Black*Star was wearing the same thing as Soul, but his upper layer was orange instead of blue, along with his pants and boots.
~Deathblow88