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It has kinda been a while, not gonna lie. This chapter had been started ages ago, but motivation did not come easy. So sorry for people that were waiting for this, but it's here now. It's very short but nothing is wrong with being short soooooo I don't own Soul Eater or Fairy Tail so yayyyyyy.


Maka was attempting to hide her blush with her hand, unable to look in the direction she had sent her partner flying to.

Lucy looked back and forth between the two, one of them groaning as he sat up, hand to his injured cranium. The blonde laughed nervously, rubbing the back of her neck, "Um, sorry if that was out of line."

The meister waved her hand and assured her that it was fine. After hearing Lord Death announce her name as well as somebody else's, she reluctantly headed back towards her weapon. Maka offered her hand, looking to the side and away from Soul's eyes.

Lucy knew that she shouldn't have been, but she was watching them like a hawk. She saw the albino's eyes fill with concern as he accepted her hand. She saw his mouth move, but she couldn't make out what it was that he had said. Whatever it was, it brought Maka's eyes back to his, a small smile lifting the corners of her lips as she nodded at him.

The blonde started bouncing on her feet, and she grinned widely as she fangirled at the sight. She was a hopeless romantic, she couldn't help it. Lucy stopped for a moment, "Wait, who is she up against?"

She turned to see who else was on the court, and she couldn't help the deadpan. A familiar head of pink hair greeted her gaze, and she had no idea what to expect of the fight that was about to begin.

He was going to do something stupid. She just knew it.

"Hey Lucy, her chest is even flatter than Levy's!"

The blonde closed her eyes, silently praying for the boy.

"Lucy? What's that face fo-mmph" Natsu's question was interrupted by a book to the skull, the unsuspecting dragon slayer falling to the ground before he clutched his head in pain.

Soul, yet to shift into his weapon form, furrowed his eyebrows before he turned to his meister, "I thought you left all of your books with Tsubaki?"

The petite girl shrugged, a small smirk on her lips that made the albino proud. However, as soon as her attentions was once again focused on Natsu, Soul could have sworn he could see the fire in her eyes. Feeling the tug in the wavelength, he rolled his eyes and reluctantly shifted. Maka spun him in her hands absent-mindedly as she watcher her enemy with narrowed eyes.

Natsu groaned as he got back up to his feet, looking annoyed at the fact that he had been knocked down by a book. The pink-haired boy inhaled loudly before yelling, "FIRE DRAGON R-" He was once against stopped mid-sentence, except this time by the staff of a scythe smashing into his stomach. His hands flew in front of him as he was sent backwards. However, he felt his hand brush against something before he was out of range.

The flat-chested girl was starting to remind him of Gildarts, and he knew that he should be worried. The guy in the reflection of that weapon of hers didn't look too happy either, "Crap, crap, crap." He began to crawl away desperately, but he knew it was too late. His attempts at escape were in vain, as another book made contact with his skull, and he finally blacked out.

Soul's razor sharp teeth were gritted together as soon as he was back in human form, the albino not looking very pleased with the unconscious boy beneath him. Maka was covering her chest with her arms, the look on her face expressing her discomfort.

Lucy slapped her hand against her face, groaning. One of the most powerful mages that she knew, and he ending up being his own demise in a fight.

"And you think I'm the pervert?! Really flame brain?!"

"Shut up ice princess…" the fire mage muttered from his place on the floor.


I hope this chapter wasn't too terrible, if you still want more chapters, let me know, and I'll give it my best shot! Please review and tell me what you thought!