A/N: Hey there, I'm baaaack! Did y'all miss me? Yeah, I betcha did! :3
Sooo. Here is my newest installment! The basics, okay.
Rating: K
Maka/Soul: Let's see, they're secretly dating. So, they've stablished something, but no one knows about it. Maka is 16, Soul is 17. This isn't really set under any particualar time period, just, whenever. Harvar sucks, I don't like him at ALL. He's like, a cheap generic version of Renji form Bleach!
Oh and, to everyone who reviewed all of my chapters: Thanks so much you guys! I'm not gonna reply to your reviews personally, but I wan't you to know that every word that you guys send me makes me happy! I'm so glad you guys have stuck with this story, it warms my soul. :)
Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater, if I did, Maka and Soul would've already had a make-out session o_o
Cool
He's reluctant to admit it, but he does have a pretty cool meister. He's told her so before, but, it was in such a lazy tone, he's not quite sure if she believed him or not. He never bothered telling her again, but she's cool nonetheless.
For instance, take the time that she covered for him.
Though he trusted Maka, he doubted that she would actually back him up for something like this. She was such a control-freak when it came to things like this…
"Listen here, idiot, I know you took my money!" Harvar growled, shoving Soul against the wall in one of the many hallways of Shibusen. Soul felt a twinge of rage bubble in his chest at the sudden accusation, but he was determined to keep his "cool" demeanor.
"I already have enough money; I don't need to steal from un-cool people like you." He said, locking eyes with his, confident that he won't be able to detect the lie he just spoke.
He didn't. But that didn't mean that he would give up.
"Shut up, you're the only person who even knew I brought my cash to school today…So tell me, where is it?" Harvar snarled up close. Soul felt a few specks of spit hit his face, thankful none got too close to his eyes or mouth. Ew. That's totally not cool.
"Look dude, I already told you I didn't take you money. Unless you wanna do a full-body search? Huh, I didn't think you were that kind of guy, Harvar." Soul sneered.
"Wha—Oh. Oh my God, shut up!" Just noticing the true meaning in Soul's word, he became even more enraged with this white-haired punk.
"Hey, you're the one in my personal spa—"
"Soul?"
Both Soul and Harvar turned to look in the direction of the new voice, and Soul was a little shocked to find his meister walking up to them.
"Maka?" He asked, looking at his adorably innocent meister.
"Soul, what's going on? What'd you do?" She asked cautiously, slowing her pace, and then stopping a few steps in front of the scene playing before her eyes.
Harvar backed up a few steps, giving Soul a quick glare before turning to the slightly confused meister.
"Yeah, tell your weapon here to give me back my fifty bucks!" He growled at her, pointing an accusing finger at Soul, whom was still leaning against the wall "cooly."
Soul didn't like the way he was speaking to his meister. He was too close to her face, and his tone of voice enraged him.
"Hey, back off, she's not part of this." He said, pushing Harvar's shoulder, trying to get his attention.
Ignoring her weapon, Maka went on anyway. "Soul…Did you really take his money?"
"No, Maka, why the hell would I need to steal his money?" Soul exclaimed.
Maka easily saw through his lie, although to anyone else, he probably sounded innocent. Maka's eyes hardened in a way only Soul could see, analyzing the situation. Both of the boys looked at her, waiting for her answer. Soul 99% expected his meister to tell him to give Harvar his money back.
"Harvar, he's telling the truth." Maka said, looking at him. Soul's eyes widened in shock at Maka's behavior, but he quickly recovered.
"See? I told you I didn't do it!" He said, forcing a little annoyance into his voice.
"W-what? No way, you're just covering for him!" Harvar yelled, not believing the girl before him.
"Harvar, am I one to lie? And besides, I should be able to tell when my own partner is lying or telling the truth!" She said to him, her voice rising a bit at the end. She inwardly cringed at the plain lie she was telling, feeling a little guilty about it…Oh, Soul was definitely going to be showered with Maka-Chops when they got home!
And Harvar knew that Maka didn't lie. Giving a sharp glare at both of them, he walked away, muttering something about thieves.
After Harvar was down the hallway, and out of earshot, Soul couldn't help from letting a wide grin spread across his face.
"Thanks for that…" He said, looking over at her.
"Yeah, you owe me." She said, sticking her tongue out at him.
He groaned.
"Ugh. Fine, what do you want?" He grumbled, expecting the worse.
Maka paused for a second, wondering what she should ask for. She considered asking for books, and she was just about to say something, before a different idea struck her mind. Hmmm, a "date" would be really nice…Maybe that fancy French restaurant…
"Mmmm, let's go out to eat." A small smile played on her lips.
Huh? That's it? Soul thought.
"Oh, uhm. Okay, where to?" He asked her, not quite sure of her request.
"That new French one."
"What, Maka, that one's expensive!"
"Hey, you just got fifty dollars, right?"
He didn't say anything, instead he continued down the hallway, taking his meister's hand.
She's a really cool meister…I'm glad I have her...
A/N: Erh. Yeash. I don't really like this...I like the concept, but I'm really not putting 100% effort into these...And like last chapter, there's probably like, a bajillion mistakes. And it's soooo shoooort...Ugh.
Serious you guys. If you wanna see an acutal piece of my work that isn't crap, then check out my story Sacrifices for Those That You Love. I'm sorry for my persistent advertising of my own story, I know it's not cool, just, I don't like giving yall these crappy drabbles when they're not my true writing. I put effort into that story. Just so you know.
But, on a brighter side that doesn't concern these drabbles, this chapter was offically my warm-up! I've decided to write a one-shot on SoMa from Kami's POV. I know it's an overused concept, but I wanna do it ^-^ And guess what? I'm gonna put effort into it! :D
Hope you liked this anyway :3
