Meow! Hello my lovelies! Here is the next chapter, now here's the deal you enjoy this or else. (Just Kidding!) Enjoy! (wow... bipolar much!)
She thought back on the color of the two teens that she had seen earlier in the day. Soul, his aura was different it was a bright lemon-yellow. Blake pulled the meanings of the auras from her mind, bright lemon-yellow color meaning a struggle for power within, or fear of losing control. What is he fearing of losing control of? Blake's mind drifted back to Maka's aura. Blue. Blue… meaning caring, loving, courageous. Fitting for her, but I saw white as well. Could she have an angelic soul too?
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Soul clutched his scar along his chest. Maka and him stood within the Death room.
"Sir, Does she have any connection to Black✭Star?"
"Well…" Death tilted his head. "I don't recall Black✭Star having any siblings. And if he did they would have been wiped out with the rest of the star clan."
As the goofy Death talked and bobbed about Spirit walked into the room.
"What's new?" Spirit said with a smile.
Maka turned,"Do you know if Black✭Star has any siblings?"
"What would bring this about?"
"Well, we ran into a girl who had a star tattoo just like Black✭Star's and she said her name was Blake."
"Wait. Blake?"
"Yeah… what?"
"I know her, she ran into me late last night. She seemed familiar but I couldn't place her."
"When we were talking I kept trying to see her soul wavelength but something was blocking me, almost like there was a wall over where the soul should be."
Death turned to Maka, "Did it seem like soul protect?"
"No, I was just blocked. I could feel something but it was almost hidden from me." Maka's hand went to her chin, she pondered how that could happen.
"Well, whoever she was we have to find her and tell Black✭Star. He might know something." Soul was eager to tell Black✭Star the news, although he didn't know much about his past he knew that if this girl was really his sister Black✭Star would be thrilled.
"No." Death faced the mirror towering over all the students and faculty.
"But why?" Maka and Soul both echoed each other.
"He needs to find out on his own. If found out a member of your family was alive don't you think you would want to speak to that person?" Death turned to the teens. "Well? Besides Black Star and Tsbakui are on a mission to track down the uncanny sword."
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Blake dropped down from the treetops, the rain made her hair stick to her face. He was here, but why? The uncanny sword never left well enough alone, the village of needles was his next target. Unfortunately, this village doesn't take well with my clan. They tend to think we are monsters. Blake walked along the edge of the road collar up, hiding her face slightly. The rain had taken its toll leaving Blake shivering and her braid dripping down her back. She looked up toward the village, as a black shroud seemed to cover the entirety of the void town. Many people slammed the shutters as she walked by giving concerned glances and some stares that were full of hatred and anger. A young man appeared from a house, concerned with the young lady and worried of her fate. Blake met his gaze with eyes of confusion and sympathy. They must be terrified.
"You mustn't be out here now. It isn't safe." He motioned for her to come inside.
"I can't. I am looking for someone." Blake shook her head.
"Why? It is raining hard and you aren't properly…." He stopped mid-sentence. His eyes fixated on her shoulder where her star tattoo was. "You… you.. are Star clan?" His face contorted in fear.
"Yes, but I am not here for you." Blake looked at him hoping saying this would ease his fear that welled up within him. The man's aura had drastically changed from blue to a red. AN: Blue means a caring, loving nature. And red means anger, unforgiving in nature.
"I doth think… I shalt sleep? I shalt play? Nay, I shalt eat!" a voice came out from behind Blake a man, the uncanny sword Masamune.
Sorry for the short chapters... But this is where I HAVE to stick close to the manga and keep true otherwise I feel like a traitor to the original... meow... BUT oh well. Leave review to your hearts content.
Maka: So... why do you meow? Are you part cat?
Africa: NO! I just... well it's my go to.. I have no clue why.
Maka: Well... you are weird.
Africa: Thanks... jerk.
Maka: MAKA-CHOP!
Soul: um... She doesn't own Soul Eater.
Maka: What?!
Soul: Nothing! *gulp*