Sniff sniff, this is the final chapter kiddies. Its been a crazy, fun ride, but this is it.
Lets get on with it shall we! Enjoy!
"Achoo"Maka sneezed loudly. Maka groaned and rubbed her stuffy,red nose and lazily looked at the clock on her dresser. It was 1:30, she wonders how her students are doing. She asked her husband, Soul, to substitute them for today. But it looks like she'll have to keep finding more substitutes, she can't just continuously ask Soul to cover for her until she gets better. It's bad enough he dreaded filling in for today, she doubts he'll want to teach until she gets better.
Reasons because, he's super busy being a Deathscythe, he thinks kids are brats, and Death knows what he'll teach them. Maka was getting paranoid but it's not like she can spring out the bed and rush to Shibusen to check on her students and see what Soul was doing. She wishes she could but she was physically incapable to do so. She'll just have to trust Soul with her precious students.
She hopes her students aren't intimidated by him, Soul might have a cold,scary demeanor but deep down he was a sweet and loyal guy. She wonders what he's doing with the kids right now.
"Haha, no way Mrs. Evans used the 'Maka Chop' way back then, I thought that was a new thing she did?" a girl named Kelsey asked. Soul chuckled,"Nope, she did it way back in her youth too, she would always do it when I'm being random or say something stupid, so I know how you guys feel." Soul said before he took a bite from his pizza. The whole class ate their pizza that Mr. Evans ordered, he ordered 28 boxes of cheesy pizza with 10 2-liter pints of soda. Soul really liked these kids, he can see now why Maka loves teaching them so much. They had spunk,energy, and determination, he now has faith in the new generation of the DWMA.
Soon after having so much fun with Mr. Evans, the last bell rung for the day. And for once the students groaned that they had to leave the badass husband of Mrs. Evans. Before anyone left the classroom, Soul leaned against the door, blocking anyone from getting out.
"Before you guys leave, I just want to say a few things...you guys are some pretty cool students...there I said it, hopefully I'll substitute you brats the rest of this week. Simply because Mrs. Evans is still in no condition of teaching you guys..." all of the students had disappointed, worried expressions on their faces, " but you guys should know that Mrs. Evans is a strong woman, so I doubt a cold will bring her down for a whole week. But don't tell Mrs. Evans I ordered you guys pizza, or she'd kill me, because before she kills me I'll kill each of you first, is that clear?" Soul said in a warning tone, giving the freshmans a death glare.
The kids gave the Deathscythe scared and terrified looks and shook their heads repeatedly. Soul smiled and stopped blocking the classroom door, "Good, now go on, scram." Soul said. "Bye Mr. Evans!" the whole class said before leaving. The kids waved and some of the girls hugged the Deathscythe. After all of the students were gone, Soul sighed and turned to face the classroom, there were plates, bitten pieces of pizza everywhere, soda was spilled on the floor and the classroom looked like a complete mess.
Soul clenched his fist, a vein popped out of his forehead, and snarled, "Damn brats didn't clean after themselves" Soul spat bitterly.
"Sul your hume" Maka said cheerfully through her stuffy nose. Soul smiled at his wife and fell back on the bed, he let out a exhausting sigh. Maka rubbed his hair and giggled, " They're a handful, huh?" Maka said. Soul shifted his weight towards Maka and laid his head on Maka's lap. " No shit, I see why your always tired all the damn time." Soul said. " I would kiss you for taking care of the kids for today but I'm all gross and sick." Maka said. Soul sat up from her lap and gave Maka a confused look, " Who said it was just for today, I'm gonna watch them until you get better?" Soul said.
Maka gasped and squealed, and Soul raised one of his eyebrows in confusion, " What?" Soul said. "Oh my Death, Soul they're warming up to you arent they?" Maka said. Soul laughed in denial, " You're hilarious Maka, me...like those brats, you gotta be kidding me." Soul said. Maka could easily tell he was lying, she just looked at him with a questionable look, challenging him. "A cool guy like me doesn't warm up to brats." Soul proudly said. Maka rolled her eyes and patted Soul on the back, "Whatever you say 'cool man'. " Maka said in a sarcastic tone.
Soul substituted Maka's freshman class for the past four days and the freshman kiddies loved every minute of it. Everyday ever since Monday they did special combat lessons, heard awesome stories from Mr. Evans about his past missions and his adventures with "Spartoi", and missed lunch every day for delicious food Mr. Evans would order or bring in. Of course they will have to clean up the messes they made before they leave, but when they done so the students would cheerfully say goodbye to their favorite substitute. These past four days for the Shibusen freshman has been paradise, but time flies when you're having fun.
It was Friday today, and Maka was cured from her nasty cold and was better than ever to teach her students today.
Mr. Evans didn't show up yet, it was 10 minutes since class started and he wasn't here yet. The freshman class have gotten extremely worried, he was never this late, he came a little late by a minute or so, but not this late. The classroom door opened and the class eagerly looked to see if that was Mr. Evans.
But it wasn't...
The sound of high heels clacked against the floor, Mrs. Evans walked to the middle of the classroom and turned her body to the front of the classroom. She was wearing a long sleeved baby blue shirt and a black high waisted skirt. She was also wearing brown wedges on with her lab coat on. She was smiling brightly and waved enthusiastically to the class, " Hello class, i'm back." Maka said. The class didn't respond, they were frowning and had disappointed expressions on their faces.
Maka soon noticed this and had a confused look on her face, " Don't you guys miss me, what's with the long faces, did I do something wrong" Maka said innocently. " WHERES MR. EVANS!" the whole class yelled. Maka sweatdropped and chuckled nervously, " Hehe, calm down students...my husband is going on a mission trip today so you probably won't see him for awhile." Maka said smiling slightly. The class groaned and said things like " Aww man", "Seriously", and "This sucks", and Maka got a little irritated at her students 'new' behavior. " C'mon guys, you're being rude. I thought you guys would of missed me." Maka said exasperatedly.
Ace decided to speak for the class yet again by saying, " No, Mrs. Evans we missed you a lot, its just...Mr. Evans was so cool, the way he teaches was so...what's the word...extraordinary, we still think you're the best teacher though." Ace said with a shy smile. The whole class nodded in agreement and blushed from embarrassment expressing their love for the insane man. Maka paused, sighed, and smiled, " So that's it, I knew he had an effect on them" Maka thought. " Well I'm glad you guys like my husband teaching, maybe I should let him substitute more often, yeah?" Maka said with a confident smile. The whole class nodded their heads and yelled out " Definitely", and Maka simply replied with a chuckle.
Maka taught the class that Friday, but the class barely paid attention that day, their minds were on the mysterious man that gave them the best week of their lives this week. Soul Eater Evans is hands down the coolest substitute.
Thats it, that is " Cool Substitute", its been fun to write this little story. Thank you for all the support for this story and asking for more!
And I finally fixed my problem i had for the last chapter concerning writing Mr. and Mrs. , If i space the last name from the addressing correspondence is b/c the editor will delete it if I put them together, so im sorry if it looks weird but thats the only way I can address correspondence.
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