Last time:
He put her underneath his covers, got in himself and pulled the covers over each other, held Maka's warm body to his own and fell asleep instantly. Like lovers.
The grinning Sun rose up and spreading its luminous glow spread everywhere so half of the world would know it was morning. Soul yawned and pouted with his sleepy eyes half open. He tried to rub his chest, but found a mess of silky dirty blond hair there. Soul instantly stopped is yawning and looked down to see Maka in her naked glory… Only in her underwear, warm, sleeping against his chest, also one of her les were caught in between his, that was not good, but it did feel nice to have her smooth, long leg rubbing against his area. Choosing the right decision, to wake up Maka and get ready school (Sadly).
Deciding that Maka needed a bit more sleep, he carefully and regretfully detached Maka's leg from his own. Walked slowly to the shower, and turned on the cold water, to wake him up and help him calm down his little friend. After an icy shower, teeth shattering, Soul came out. He was a guy with pride; a little cold water couldn't hurt anyone? Walked to his room and to his astonishment he found Maka gone. The windows were still closed, so she couldn't have left, really… He stopped moving around, and with a sigh of relief he heard her slamming her wardrobe doors. Taking his time to warm up, and getting dressed, it seemed that Soul took 45 mins to get ready, in that 45 mins Maka had left and with that, also left breakfast for him. Again with the no contact and wrapped up breakfasts. He thought he broke through that, perhaps not? Breaking through the anti-social mornings or not, Soul had 10 minutes eat and to get to school. Was it him or de ja vu? Scarfing down the fluffy waffles and downing down the pint of milk, he grabbed his bag and keys and drove to school, leaving smoke and a pile of dust.
"Damn it Maka! At least tell me when the time!" demanded Soul, to the air.
He was not late, but actually on time… This was so weird… any moment now…
"GOD IS HERE! ASK HIM HOW HIS WEEKEND WENT?" screeched Black*Star.
Yep, definitely is de ja vu, Soul plonked his ass on his seat, noticing Maka's empty chair, took out his books, leaning his chin on his palm and gave a loud long sigh. Dr Stein came in with register and a cage of the Galapagos turtles. With many looks of concern painted on the students faces, ignoring their questioning looks, Took the register.
"Maka, Maka Albarn?" asked Dr Stein
Whispering again, but this time more words were distinguishable such as "dead", Killed or the killer", "had a personality 360 flip".
The door quietly opened, and what came through it was Maka. Soul turned around to see:
Maka in a white simple patterned dress, but boy, was Maka wearing it was not simple. The crisp whiteness of the dress, seemed to enhance the cream of her skin, the black belt around her waist emphasised her slim waist and the cut out patterns of the dress made her look like a innocent, summer tea party guest. Like those ones in tea parties… With a simple duck blue hair clip, holding back a side of her hair. So simple, so pure, so tempting… "Yes, Dr Stein, I am in." answered Maka, whilst she was walking to her seat. She didn't talk to anyone, or look at anyone. She simply got her books out and stared in front of her...
When Maka went to collect the exam results, she turned around quickly, upon hearing the sound of the "Whoosh" of a flying item. It was a scroll of paper.
"Outside, lunch, front gates, bring your weapon. If you are strong enough… " It was signed with a black star. Smiling upon reading this she nodded at Black*Star and returned the papers. Black*Star grinned, already planning tactics and plans, growing happy at the prospect of testing Maka's power and martial arts… She was now one of the champions and was the renowned, Black Book.
TIME SKIP TO LUNCH
Everyone gathered around the front gates, the news spread like wild fire. A fight between the toughest martial artist and the unknown Martial artist were here to duel. Black*Star was waiting for Maka to emerge and then he would have a few surprises for her. Hehehe. He was inspired by martial art films, curious about Maka's strength; he wanted, no, HAD to see what it was like.
Tsubaki was there, was there, in the space with Black*Star, running through their plans over and over. Black*Star didn't underestimate Maka, so he decided to overestimate her… pacing around not noticing, the crowd split into two as two other person was coming through, Maka and Soul… finally, thought Black*Star. The met each other in the middle of the space, black*star smirking at Maka's face and outfit.
"Are you sure you don't want to change? Because that pretty dress will get pretty dirty, when you hit make contact with the ground!" growled Black*Star.
Maka ignoring Black*Star's rudeness and said simply "No use of our partners or others. Other inanimate objects are allowed. You okay with that?" questioned Maka, coolly
All three of them gave looks of surprise, but the weapons backed into the circle, now watching on their side lines, their mesisters testing each other…
"Fine, no use of our partners or anyone else's weapons. "Agreed Black*Star
Maka gave a grin "Let's start, Black*Star, Prepare yourself!" screamed Maka.
Black*Star also gave a grin and started out with fast punches, and it was Black*Star that went at lightening pace, it was a blur, but Maka was easily dodging his attacks, her head was a blur as well, the speed she was moving it, was amazing. The crowd "oh-ed" and "ah-ed", whilst she was dodging his punches, Black*Star was getting annoyed because Maka hadn't attacked yet. She needed to react to his punches, and so far, no reaction. Slowly growing frustrated, gritting his teeth and a low growling was coming out, then out of the Blue, Maka sent Black*Star into the air.
The ring was silent. Speechless. Maka's face was indifferent, her right arm raised, as is she was gathering energy and her left arm bent with a straight palm, as if she pushed him away from her, or in this case: sent him flying. A shadow was in the air, then a sudden rush, the ground cracked with steel ninja stars. Maka grinned; finally the Match was getting somewhere. She jumped away in time. Black*Star came back down and left no mercy and showing no restraint, lifting his leg to kick her in the face, however his raised his foot felt air. She was in the air again, she back flipped over Black*Star and landed quietly behind him.
It was strange Maka had two weapons in her hands, a huge ball attached to a long wooden stick (Chui, if you know Ranma ½ then this is what shampoo's weapon is.) with a Chui in each hand, Maka's face was still the same indifferent face and swung her Chui around into Black*Star and he was flying like a bird the sky.
The Crowd went silent once again, staring at Maka or at the ground. They were speechless; the only known defeat was Kidd. And Even Kidd didn't win and move with such grace and ease. In the midst of those crowds a pair of vicious, vengeful eyes was surveying the scene.