Okay... Back to chapters with Frankie in them.
I have yet to make a truly serious sounding chapter yet...
And this chapter won't sound any different.
I lack the want to even start a manga. I can't own Soul Eater.
Spirit watched as Frankie started to pick out dresses. He could respect that girls liked shopping, and Frankie was a girl... But they had already been to several other stores, and Spirit was carrying all the stuff she had.
In all honesty, though, Spirit felt pity for the girl.
Frankie, being as short as she was, could never find a good looking dress in her size. She was always stuck wearing children's clothes and, unless she had them custom made, children's shoes. He also knew Frankie wouldn't wear anything other than a dress, she was more likely to go out naked than to put on a pair of pants.
As he watched Frankie through all the bags he was carrying, he wondered whether or not he could make a dress for Frankie...
Then he remembered the last thing he had tried to sew, and decided against that idea.
Frankie looked over at Spirit, and giggled like a little girl. The Death Scythe was lost in thought, which she found quite amusing. She didn't care to find out what Spirit was thinking about, it didn't matter to her. She wanted to do one thing right now...
And that was to max out Stein's credit card.
Before Spirit could even notice Frankie was gone, she had taken the stuff she'd gotten to the check out line, and bought it. All on Stein's card, of course. She watched as Spirit noticed he was sitting alone, looking like a pedophile watching for little girls. Frankie, for once, felt lucky that she was about as tall as a nine year old. She could leave her best friend in the middle of a kid's store to embarrass him when he zoned out.
The albino giggled as she watched The Death Scythe stumble over to her, blushing awkwardly.
They proceeded out of the store, Spirit carrying most of the bags still. They walked for several minutes, not stopping anywhere else for a while due to Frankie's lack of interest in most stores. Until...
"Hey, wanna buy something something for your little girlfriend?"
The two stopped, but it was Frankie who looked over at the street vendor who had called for them.
"I sell the best things to buy on a date," he said, gesturing for them to come over.
Spirit looked down at Frankie, before walking over to the vendor's stall, Frankie hesitantly following after him. Frankie wasn't sure why, but someone mentioning her being Spirit's girlfriend... made her heart race.
Spirit looked at what the vendor had. Rings that for sure wouldn't fit Frankie, hair bows, various other things she wouldn't like... And then he saw it, what he was sure the Meister would like.
''Is he really going to buy me somthieng...?" Franky thought, a blush crossing her white face in surprise.
"Thank you," Spirit said to the salesman as he bought the objects he had picked up, and turned to Frankie. He gently picked up her hand, and gently placed them in Frankie's hand.
Frankie looked down at what Spirit had given her, and smiled.
Two white hows, each with a plastic Charizard in the middle.
Why the sales man had these, she didn't know, but it made her happy. What made her even more happy was the fact that Spirit had bought them for her.
"You know I still..." Frankie said quietly, watching the weapon as he picked up the bags he had set down. She was almost crying due to happiness No... She was crying. Tears ran down her pale cheeks.
"Don't cry Frankie, I don't like seeing you cry. And Stein would kill me if he saw you crying," Spirit said gently.
Frankie giggled, and nodded, "Yes. He would."
The weapon and Meister started to walk towards Stein's house, a bit closer now than they were before.
I like me some pokemon...
Though Charizard isn't my favorite, he is really cool. One of my favorites
I think I managed to make this chapter actually romantic...
Though that's up for debate
Anyway, the next chapter will be the dance. I sure as hell hope it'll be longer than this chapter...
-Akati
