On The Scythes Edge Plane

Prissa sat in the back of the plane on the floor, her Beats over her ears, her Music Mixer open, her head moving slightly as she mixed the sounds together. She didn't'' notice a certain albino walk up next to her and squat next to her.

"Whacha doin?" he asked, making her yelp and jump away from him, her leg instinctively kicking out as she fall sideways and onto her back.

"Ow!" the boy yelped, holding his chest.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry!" she squeaked staring at him over her laptop, her Beats on her neck.

"I'm sorry I scared you, damn, you must run or do kick boxing cause damn that hurt..." Soul muttered sitting next to her and reaching his hand out for help her sit back up.

"I do track, kick boxing and I ride my bike to school." she stated rubbing the back of her neck.

"Ha I was right." Soul stated grinning. Prissa found herself blushing.

"I'm really sorry I kicked you, it's a reflex..." Prissa muttered

"Don't be silly, may have a bruise there now but I don't care." he chuckled, "So what are you doing?"

"Oh. Um, Black Star ran into me in the airport and while talking to him, I missed my flight and he dragged me over here to get a ride to Death City." Prissa explained, her face tinged pink. She cursed herself for getting her hair cut this short, she wished she could hide behind her hair again.

"No, I know that, I meant, what are you doing on your laptop. It looks cool." Soul stated gesturing to the mix list she had open.

"Oh this, oh um..." she took her Beats off and handed them to him, he slipped them on and she clicked the mouse pad and the music mix started up. Prissa just smiled as he grinned, showing off his shark-like teeth.

"This is really good..." he stated, looking at her.

"May I ask what the hell is going on?" another voice asked sternly. The two looked up and were met with three white stripes on black shoulder length hair and gold eyes.

"Kid! This is the girl who had hitched a ride due to Black Star and his motor mouth. She was just showing me a mix she had on her laptop." Soul explained, his face tinged pink as he pulled of the red Beats.

"I know who she is, what I want to know is why the famous Soul Eater, Breaker Of A Thousand Hearts, is blushing due to a small town girl..." he stated a hand on his chin.

"Kid! Kid! Patty is trying to open the window again!" a female voice stated as a tall dirty blonde ran up to see the Soul and Prissa sitting on the floor, "What's going on here?" she asked her voice skeptical.

"Well hello to you too..." Soul muttered handing the Beats back to Prissa and standing up. Prissa suddenly felt like a bug under the microscope.

"Who is this little stow-away?" the dirty blonde growled.

"She isn't a stow-away." Black Star stated, followed by a raven haired young woman with a tan ninja style dress.

"Whats your name?" Kid asked, as Maka walked and stopped beside Kid and Patty bounced in, her eyes bright. Prissa gulped loudly, and hid behind her computer screen.

"Poor dear..." the raven haired girl stated, kneeling beside Prissa.

"My name is Prissa..." she stated lowly, but loud enough for everyone to hear.

"Sounds like 'Princess' I like it." Soul stated, smiling to the cornered girl.

"Thanks..." she blushed, letting her hand fall. Her hand fell on her headphone cord, letting her mix play at full blast. She squeaked in shock and fumbled with the cord end as the mix played loudly. Tsubaki put a hand on the one that was trying to put the headphone jack back in, stopping her.

Got your hands up cause you think you've got it
Going crazy, we're not even started
Eh oh eh oh eh eh, eh oh eh oh oooh
It's so funny that you think you're winning
Cause somebody told you who was spinning
Eh oh eh oh eh eh, eh oh eh oh eh eh

"That is so awesome!" Patty giggled, clapping her hands childishly.

"That...that's me singing..." Prissa muttered, looking away.

"Oh wow, would you mind if we bought that off of you? It would be great in our next concert." Kid stated nodding to her.

"I know your expecting me to say 'yes' and most people would jump at the chance to have their song played by a famous band...but I'm going to have to decline, I'm sorry." Prissa stated, hiding behind her computer screen.

"That is perfectly alright, although, the fact that most girls would probably pass out by now and you are not...it baffles me." Kid laughed.

"I'm not a big fan of you guys...I mean, I love your music don't get me wrong. But I'm just not a big fan..." Prissa stated, moving her screen up to hide her face even more.

"Landing in five minutes, I suggest you take a seat." the pilot stated over the PA system.

"Thank you Stein." Kid called, moving away and sitting in an empty seat. Everyone else did the same and Soul sat in the empty seat next to Prissa, who stayed seated on the floor. He watched her close the laptop and put in the case, then zip it up. She hugged it to her chest and put her chin on the handle.

"You know, with your talent you could join us...be our DJ." Soul stated looking at her.

"Thank you for the offer Soul, but I gave my word. Once the plane lands, I'm leaving, end of story." she shrugged.

"Kind of sucks, I was hoping I could spend more time with you." Soul sighed, his red eyes closed.

"It was nice to meet you though, not many people can say 'I've ridden in a famous band's private jet.'" she chuckled. The plane landed with a shudder and slowed to a stop.

"Well, little miss Prissa, it was a pleasure to meet you." Maka stated, bowing her head to the black haired girl.

"Thank you again for the ride." Prissa stated standing up. The plane came to a stop with another shake and Prissa fell sideways with a yelp. She landed on Soul's lap and he yelped in surprise. Everyone started laughing as both of their faces bloomed red.

"Not the ride I meant..." Prissa chuckled patting Soul's chest and standing up.

"Aw..." Soul stated grabbing her again and pulling her back into his lap "But I wanna cuddle the princess..." he whined, his grip on her waist tightening.

"Soul, she gave her word, she is going to leave after the plane leaves. Now let her go." Maka demanded.

"S-Soul, I can't breathe..." Prissa gasped, trying not to drop her laptop case.

"Ha! Soul likes the prissy princess!" Patty giggled, leaning on Liz who laughed quietly.

"Hmm, this might be trouble...Breaker Of A Thousand Hearts is actually falling for the small town DJ." Kid stated, looking at the two with an amused expression. Maka huffed, stood and walked to the front as the door dropped.

"I'm not falling for anyone, she's just fun to tease." Soul stated, letting her go. Prissa squeaked and stood, smoothing her ruffled band shirt, her face a bright red.

"Your an ass..."

"Eh, not the first time I've been called that..." Soul shrugged.

"I'll call you a cab." Maka stated, pulling her phone from her pocket.

"Non-sense Maka, we'll take her in the limo. We're headed that way anyways." Kid stated standing.

"Yeah Maka, be nice, we'll give you a ride to the radio station." Black Star stated, grinning, his hands on his hips.

"I don't want to bother you anymore than I already have..."

"Yeah, let's not have her bother us any more than she already has." Maka growled.

"Maka, I do not believe that is your choice." a voice behind Prissa made her jump.

"Stein, you can't be serious..."

"Maka, stop being so mean, we owe it to the poor girl. We made her miss her flight. We will make it up to you miss. Prissa, by giving you front row seats to the three concerts here, when ever they may be. Back stage passes at every concert and a ride to the radio station." the tall man, Stein, stated, his arms out stretched.

"Thank you Mr. Stein, but that is too much. I can't take that..." Prissa stated, her hand over her heart.

"Too late, here. Now come on, either all of you off this plane, or your going to end up on my dissection table." the grey haired man stated, reaching up and clicking a screw in his head, his glasses flashing. Prissa gulped, he was tall, wore thin rimmed circle lens glasses, and had stitches up his chin and nearing his left eye and disappearing under his grey hair.

"Is...is he serious?" Prissa gulped, looking at Soul.

"It's better if we don't find out..." he stated, grabbing Prissa's hand and dragging her out into the airport.

I don't own the song in bold, that awesome song belongs to Rita Ora. Review and I'll love you forever!