A/N: HI people sorry about the first 3 chapters being so short but now I'm going to change that So the chapters that will be comming up will be longer than the first 3 so sit back grab a drink and maybe a snack, and enjoy the show. Oh before I forget this chapter starts out side near the foutain.
Arther's POV: As I watched the others clamer about I just began to feel like they had been way to antsy then that was when I remmebered that the Prom was comming in on friday next week.
"Hey Soul, why do you think these people are all so exited about the prom any way?" He looked at me puzzled. "What?" I sighed and he finally got it after like what, 2 minutes? "Well they're all just too happy to be able to be with the ones they like during the dance."
Well now, every one must have some one special, good for them. "Well I'll be going." I walked off knowing if I stayed any longer that I'd go crazy over the god damn love fest going on near me.
Soul's POV: Arther just did not seem like the type to enjoy parties or company he always sort of keeps to him self I wonder why. "Hey Liz come here a sec!" Liz turned to me while still painting her nails, I'll never understand the female desire to paint nails.
"What do you need Soul, is it tips for you know who?" She said this with a evil grin like she was thinking of 'match making' again. "No It's not that I need to ask you something, you know that Arther guy right?" She looked at me which was the signal to go on. "well I wanted to know if you could-" She cut me off with a raised newly painted nail the smell making me want to gag.
"Look Soul I don't care what you want me to do about it but no!" She then walked off with that I just won the argument feeling coming off of her. "what the hell?" What me and Liz didn't know at the time was that some one had over heard our conversation and was now going to try to help in the oddest way possible.
Kid's POV: *knocking at the manor door 8 times* "Coming!" I called after hearing some one practically trying to tear the door apart with all thier knocking but it wasn't too bad at least they had symmetry in thier thoughts, Ah the number eight so beautiful!
"Hello little Death." There infront of my door was Arther the newest student at the DWMA and he called me 'little death' that was just a little rude. "Please come in Arther, why did you come to visit?" He just sat on the couch and put his hands together in what would be called prayer. "well you see little Death-" "My names Kid." He simply nodded then continued.
"well you see there is one person that I seem to have caught the attention of and since you know this girl *Holds up the class picture with Liz pointed to by his thumb* I was hoping to learn some things about her, she reminds me of some one I met where I once lived."
I took in a sharp breath but luckely he took no nitice to it, Oh dear father I hope he is not one of the people from new york back when Liz and Patty lived on their own if he is then they could be on some trouble down the road.
(mean while Liz and Patty both feel a cold shiver move through the manor)
Arther's POV: I watched Kid-as he wanted me to call him-thinking over something I wonder what it could be but then quickly dismiss the idea of it the last I want to do is piss off a death god. "so what do yo uknow about her?" I persisted. "Well her name is Liz tompson you should know that I do believe you called her that, any way her sister is Patty they are my weapons, they are twin guns and they live here with me and Father."
"So *I pointed to her in the picture* her name is Liz tompson, her sister is Patty and they are twin guns, can you tell me of what she likes she seems to mad right now for any one to be able to talk to her I don't like people when they are like this even though I my self can be very cold."
He looked shocked at this and he then told me a few things that may help the girl out of her tempered state of mind. "Thank you Kid, and don't worry I can let my self out." I walked out the door before a certain twin gun came down from the stairs and I could feel her soul coming to a stop near the door as I left with a plan to make this girl happy even if she is who I think she is.
Me: Well that's another chapter down!
Maka: Where the hell was I in all this?
Crona: M-Maka, I'm sure that E-Eive-kun has an idea for you later.
Me: Just put down the book please *gets Maka choped* Crona with my final breath in this chapter the diclaimer please you must do it! *Faints*
Crona: Um well um, E-Eive-kun does not own soul eater, Maka can you h-help me carry him to bed?
Maka: Sure thing Crona see you all later and don't forget to review!