The word for this chapter is Fan and it's given by my good friend the TheAUWalker. It's a comedy fanfic so I hope you enjoy! And don't forget to leave a word for me to prompt!
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Disclaimer: I'm not allowed to own Soul Eater sadly ;_;
"What is one thing you are very sure about Black*Star." Maka quizzed as she read of the paper that Stein had given the scythe and assassin pair.
He thought about it for a second before speaking arrogantly. "I have many fans."
Soul let out a throaty chuckle, shaking his head. "You think everyone is your fan bro."
"Your god can prove it! They are really loud too!" Black*Star proclaimed as he stood on the table, his head held up high like he was unstoppable. Tsubaki giggled at what he said as if she knew he meant.
"You're on. I'm betting 100 bucks that you have lesser than 5 fans." Soul challenged as he grabbed his wallet, pulling out a 100 and waving it in the air.
"You got yourself a deal Soul. Follow me." Black*Star smirked as he did one of his laughs, striding back home with his weapon with his best friend and meister lagging behind.
He opened his house door, revealing at least 5 fans in every room. The constant whirling sound of the fan was really loud and Soul stood there, stunned.
"Saves electricity too!" Tsubaki giggled along with Maka who was currently out of breath from laughing too hard.
Soul reluctantly handed over his money, shocked that he lost to Black*Star. From that day on, he learnt to never bet with Black*Star again.
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