Yay! Stuff actually happened in the last chapter! Soul finally remembers! could you guys vote on the poll on my page please? Oh, and Soul sees himself as a guy now just like how Maka sees herself as a girl.
"Hey, tiny tits." Soul smirked up at his meister's surprised face.
"S-soul?" Maka could barely speak. Tears welled up in her eyes as she tried swallowing the lump in her throat. "Is it really you?" Soul gave her a lopsided grin.
"Yeah, it's me." Maka dropped her book bag, and jumped on Soul. The two fell to the ground in a heap of laughter, and tears.
"I-I can't believe you're b-back." Maka said as tears of joy spilled down her face. She untangled her arms from around his neck, and sat up.
"Neither can I. What happened? The last thing I can remember is seeing you fall through the floor of that old bridge, and then someone was suddenly in front of me. A bright flash of purple hit me in the chest, and next thing I know I'm floating in darkness for what felt like forever, but then I heard your voice Maka. You brought me out of that darkness, and now here I am." He smiled up at his meister. It was real smile, one Maka rarely got to see.
"I don't really know how we got here, or how to get out. Wait, I brought you back?" Soul nodded.
"Yeah. After I heard you say my name a small drop of blue appeared. I didn't know what it was, but it kept getting bigger. I reached for it and when my hand touched it I was just here." Soul looked down at himself, and his eyes widened. "Why the hell am I a girl?!" Soul looked himself over, and grabbed for the edges of his red skirt. He started to pull it up, but Maka swatted his hands away while mumbling something that sounded like, "you're just now realizing this?" Soul took a step back and examined his meister. He hadn't really looked at her until now. "Why are you a guy? What's going on?" His voice raised with every word. A few people turned to look at the flustered girl.
"Soul, you need to calm down." Maka said in a hushed voice. "We need to talk to Shinigami-sama." She moved the bike back to its former place, and grabbed the weapons hand. The two rushed back up the stairs, but a loud voice stopped them at the top.
"Yo Soul! Don't leave your god!" Soul turned around, and looked all over.
"Black Star?" His red eyes landed on a blue haired girl that was frantically waving. "Whoa, is that..." Soul looked up at Maka who just nodded.
"Hey, you aren't trying to get out of hanging with your god are you?" Star asked when she caught up to them.
"Uh no I just have to go with Maka real quick." Soul hoped this girl was just as gullible as Black Star.
"Fine, but don't make me wait too long. Tsubasa!" Star ran off towards the tall boy just as he turned a corner.
"Are all our friends here?" Soul asked Maka.
"Yeah, except everyone's gender is swapped. It's kinda weird, but they are still the same people we know." Maka pushed open the doors, and began walking towards the death room.
"I guess that's good." Soul shoved his hands deep into his pockets. When the two reached the Death room Maka suddenly stopped causing Soul to run into her back.
"Hey! What the hell..." He followed Makas gaze to a tall red haired woman and a black cloaked figure. The red head had on a short black pencil skirt, green dress shirt, suit jacket, and a tie that looked like an upside down cross.
"Papa?" Maka whispered while starting for the platform.
"Oh Maka, Soul it's very nice to see you two." The person in black said.
"Uh Maka, who is this?" Soul whispered to his Meister." Maka leaned over.
"Lord Death and I think my father." Soul nodded, and stepped up on the platform.
"Hey, who're these two?" The red head asked the cloaked woman.
"Spirit, this is Maka Albarn and Soul Eater. One of our newest meister and weapon pairs to enroll."
"Huh, what a coincidence. My last names Albarn too." Spirit rubbed the back of her head, and laughed.
"Yes well what did you two need?" The cloaked woman asked.
"I have great news Lady Hisa!" Maka said happily, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Soul remembers!"
"He does? That's wonderful Maka-chan." Spirit stared at her boss. Why had she called Soul a he, and added chan to the end of Makas name? That wasn't right.
"So what do you think we should do next?" Maka inquired. Hisa tilted her head to the side, and tapped her chin.
"I believe the next thing to do would be to try and find the witch that cause this, but I believe you and Soul should also go on some missions. You won't be able to do much without any kishin souls."
"Wait so mean we have to start over? " Soul asked, aggravated.
"Lord I mean Lady Hisa are you sure? I still have most of my abilities so wouldn't it be the same for Soul?" Maka said.
"Hmm, you may be right Maka. The only way to find out would be for Soul to change into his weapon form." Hisa said after a moment.
Spirit had had enough. She wanted answers. "Wait, I thought you said they were new students,. How could they already have collected some kishin souls?"
"I will explain everything later Spirit. Right now I need to get this taken care of." Maka smirked at the depressed face Spirit made. Even if it technically wasnt her papa, it still looked like him.
"Wait, but what if Soul can't change. I mean, you said before he was a meister." Maka said.
"Don't doubt me Maka-chan." Soul could almost hear the smile in Hisa's voice.
"Okay, here goes nothing." Soul closed his eyes, and began thinking of his scythe. The lean black and red blade, the smooth long silver shaft, the eye at the point where the two met. His body was soon engulfed in a spark of aqua light, and when he opened his eyes, he was resting safely in Makas hands.
"You did it Soul!"
"Of coarse I did. I'm too cool to be a meister anyways." Soul appeared in the face of the blade, and Spirit gasped.
"Wait! I thought you were a girl!" Maka looked at Soul, and noticed that Spirit was right; Soul was no longer a girl, but his normal self.
"Lady Hisa, what's going on?" Maka asked the taller woman.
"It seems that when Soul is in his human form his body is bound to the laws of this universe. However, when he turns into his weapon form his soul goes back to your universe."
"How is that possible?"
"Well, I'm guessing when you two were sent here only your bodies were effected. When Soul is in weapon form he is no longer technically in his actual body so he returns to normal." Hisa said while still looking at Soul.
"So these two are from a different world or something?" Spirit yelled.
"In a sense, yes." Hisa said bluntly.
"But but that's not possible... and how do they change... are they spies... is this the end... will they take over..."
"Reaper Chop!" Hisa slammed her hand down on Spirits head. "I said I would explain later you idiot."
"Same old Lord Death." Soul said through his weapon while chuckling.
"Mhmm." Maka nodded her head.
"Now." Hisa turned back towards the two teenagers. "It seems that since your souls aren't bound to this world that Soul still has... wow ninety nine kishin souls. This gives you two a great advantage along with Shibusen. I will send word to the other Death Scythes immediately and try to gather as much information as I can."
"Thank you so much Lady Hisa." Maka released Soul, and he returned back to his human form. Skirt and all. "May I ask what your mirror number is."
"Oh it's 24-24-465." She replied cheerily.
"Would you mind if I use your mirror for a moment?"
"Of coarse." Hisa stepped aside, and allowed Maka to walk towards the large gold mirror that sat in the center of the platform. Maka took a deep breath, and huffed on the mirror. A small blotch of fog appeared and she slowly wrote down a number. The mirror rippled a few times, and a staticky sound emitted from it.
"Hello?" The voice was fuzzy, but still clear enough to be heard. A black blob appeared in the mirror and Maka felt her heart leap.
"Hello Lord Death."
Yay! They have communication! Alrighty readers I need your help. I would really like some help with the up coming chapters so if you have any ideas, they don't even have to be that great, just PM me okay;) Also I'm sorry this one's kinda short, and not very, uh good... I know... ~Sky