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It was something about her he didn't know about. She was new to the ice rink, teaching beginner and intermediate figure skating. She wasn't very social with any of her coworkers, although they said nothing but good things about her. And physically, she was beautiful, with her green eyes, flaxen hair, and pale, porcelain skin. She was skinny, but not boney. Very dainty and delicate.
But she was an enigma to him. All he knew was her name. Maka Albarn.
He had been working there for a year and a half as an assistant hockey coach. When people looked at him, the only thing even remotely reminded anyone of hockey was his snowy locks. His red eyes and tan skin looked more skater than hockey. Plus he was more of a lean muscle build than bulk. He gave a little sigh as he waited for Maka to finish her lessons with the beginning four and five year olds.
"Hey Soul. What's the problem?"
The snowy-locked man looked up to find a muscular man with wild electric blue hair and similarly colored eyes. He gave Soul a sly look.
"Oh, I see. Checking out Maka, huh?"
"No, I wasn't Black Star. I'm just waiting for her lessons to be over."
Black Star laughed. "Well, we still have time! Now what do you think of her?!"
"How the hell are you head hockey coach again…?"
"Shut the hell up that's how! Now answer my question."
"Dude, she's weird. She never talks to anyone. She's always reading when she's not working. And she's always the first one here and last one gone."
"You just don't know her yet."
"And you do?"
"Sure. We grew up together. She's one of my best friends."
Soul scoffed. "You never say more than two words to her."
"That you've seen. We talk every day. She even set me up with my girlfriend, Tsubaki."
"The hot Asian chick?"
"Yup."
"Okay, so why does she stay so late?"
"I wonder…" Black Star said with a smirk. "Let's stay late and see!"
"You're crazy…"
"What? You wanna know, don'tcha?"
Yes, he wanted to know! It was too weird! But he didn't want to cross the threshold into stalker-dom. That was Black Star's forte, not his own. But he just had to know what was going on.
"Come on. It won't be creepy. You know you want to…"
"Okay, okay! Just stop talking! Fine."
Black Star smirked. " I don't think you'll be very surprised when you find out. It's pretty obvious."
Soul went back to watching the mysterious beauty teach the future Olympians. As he continued to watch, his curiosity continued to grow. What was she hiding? More importantly, why was he so worried about it?
The closing time of the skating rink approached quickly, making Soul feel more anxious, and even more like a creeper. But this far in the game, there was no way Black Star would let him out.
"Come hide in the sound room with me. I help her out."
"You get here early in the morning with her too?"
"For the most part. This is the only time she gets any time to herself in the rink."
"And you couldn't help me with my move?"
"Hey, I was busy!" Black Star took out a CD as Soul watched the ice, seeing Maka glide to the center of the rink.
"So," Black Star said into the intercom so Maka could hear him. "track three on the Discovery album, right Maka?" Maka gave a thumbs up, and Black Star pressed play. Soul blinked.
"Is this Daft Punk?"
"Yeah, well, she really likes the CD. Now watch."
Soul returned his attention to Maka, who had already started gliding on the ice. As she skated along with the music, with each jump, spin, and glide, she captivated him more and more, becoming even more graceful. She was nothing short of beautiful.
"She's good, huh? She skates at a near Olympic level."
"Really?"
"Yeah, and she's won a whole lot of competitions, though she doesn't really compete anymore."
"Hm… Has she ever done this song?"
"No, I don't think so. I think she just made this one up."
The song finished, and Black Star took the CD out of the player, then motioned for Soul to follow him out of the control room.
Maka, who was taking off her skates, looked up with a bit of surprise, when she saw Soul.
"I've seen you before." She said with a smile. She looked at Black Star. "Thanks. I need to keep in shape."
"Sure."
"So, you're the other hockey coach, right?" Maka said with a smile as she stood up, holding her hand out to Soul. "Nice to meet you. I'm Maka Albarn."
"Soul. Soul Eater. Hope you don't mind I tagged along to watch."
"Nice name. And I don't mind. It's been awhile since I've had an audience. What do you think of my routine?"
"It was good. Have you ever competed with that routine?"
"Oh no. I made that up a while ago. I can't usually do music that has words. They usually have to be instrumentals."
"Really? I never realized that."
"Yeah. Anyways, it was nice meeting you. I have to go now. Black Star, do you need help closing up?"
"Naw, I got it. See you tomorrow, Maka."
Maka smiled and waved as she left the rink.
"Satisfied?"
"I guess. And she's not as weird as I thought."
"Exactly. Now let's go! I'm hungry!"
"Yeah."
Soul couldn't help but think of the beautiful ice skater who had captivated him so. He had never really found anyone as attractive as her. He stopped himself. Maybe he just liked her skating. That had to be it.
"Makes way more sense."
The next morning, Soul made his way to the rink, hoping to possibly get a peek at Maka's skating again. However, when he got in, he instead found her coaching a skinny Asian girl, no older that fifteen, with an instrumental track in the background.
"Good job, Tsugumi!" Maka called out as the song ended. "I knew you could do it!"
"It's all thanks to you, Ms. Maka. You're such a great coach!"
"Well, thank you. Now the competition's in a month. Have you told your parents yet?"
The girl nodded. "My mom wants the forms. Anyways, do you mind if I could see you skate? It doesn't have to be a formal routine!"
Soul heard Maka give a dainty laugh. "I'm not as good as you think, Tsugumi."
"Oh, of course you are! Please, please, please?"
Maka sighed with a smile, turned to the control room, and held up both her hands with ten fingers.
Tsugumi quickly got off the ice, and found a seat where she was sure to see everything.
'She's bound to pick a good seat,' Soul thought, 'but I should probably stay inconspicuous…' He found a higher seat, trying to stay out of Black Star's line of vision. As soon as he got comfortable, he felt his phone buzz, signaling a text message.
'You ain't fooling nobody.'
It was from Black Star… Of course he saw him! Black Star was always more observant than he let on… Soul put his phone back in his pocket, and continued to watch Maka's performance. It was just as beautiful as the day before. She became a goddess on the ice as she continued.
The song ended, and Tsugumi frantically skated out to her coach. "Ms. Maka! That was so amazing! Do you still compete?"
"I haven't in a couple years, but I plan to soon. After your competition."
"Oh! I'll definitely be there!"
Maka gave a beautiful smile, making Soul's heart skip a beat. "Thank you. But let's focus on your routine."
'What was that?' Soul thought. He felt butterflies form in his stomach. He had only known her for a day and one quarter. He couldn't have a crush… could he?
Black Star sat next to Soul. "So, you just had to see her again, huh?"
"Shut up. It's not like that."
"Oh really? Then I can say this without feeling too awkward. You need to watch yourself with Maka. Just… don't try to be more than her friend."
"What?"
"You heard me."
Soul watched as Black Star stood up from his seat, and walked towards the rink. What was that even supposed to mean?"
Maka came off the ice and found Soul. Giving him a huge smile, she beckoned him over. He collected himself and went down to where she was, giving a smirk.
"You're here early, Soul."
"Yeah, well, I thought I'd get an early start.
Maka smiled. "Always a good idea. "She turned to Tsugumi and smiled. "I'm going to go get the papers for your mom. I'll be right back."
Tsugumi looked at Soul. "So, are you a friend of Ms. Maka's?"
"I'm just an acquaintance."
"Oh…"
In a minute, Maka came back with a paper. "Give this to your mother, and get it back to me ASAP."
"Okay." Tsugumi took out her phone which was ringing. "It's my mom. I'll see you tomorrow morning!"
Maka nodded. "Tell her I said hi." Tsugumi waved goodbye before dashing out the door. Soul smiekd, leaning on the guard around the rink.
"So, you're a coach too?"
"Have to pay the bills someway. Plus, I'm planning on doing a competition soon, so I'll need to pay for the expenses. And Tsugumi's making a name for herself, and I just want to see her excel. Hopefully, she'll become an Olympic hopeful."
"Soul, let's go get ready for the day." Black Star called.
"Okay." Soul called back. "I guess we'll talk later then."
"Sure. I need to get ready, too." Maka watched as Soul and Black Star leave and took out her phone, dialing a number.
"Hey… Yeah, I wanted to tell you something…. No, it's nothing bad… I promise. I just wanted to tell you that I want to do that competition in June… You sound exciting. I'm guessing you're going to help me with a routine? Thanks! Okay, talk to you later."
Maka hung her phone up and put it in her pocket as a smile came upon her features. Maybe times were changing…
"Dude, you're going to learn the hard way not to get involved with her."
"Okay, so what if I am a bit interested in her? What does it have anything to do with you?"
"Well, if you feel that way, then go for it. I won't say another word."
"Thank you. Now let's get the equipment."
The rest of the say was filled with stolen conversations with Maka from Soul. He started to realized it wasn't her skating he was captivated with. IT was Maka herself. She was nice, smart, witty, and cute. Amazing in every sense of the word. Why had he never been introduced before?
"Staying late again tonight?" Soul asked as he saw Maka grab her things from the backroom. The ice skater shook her head.
"There are some things I need to take care of, so I won't be staying back for awhile."
Soul felt disappointment well up, but made sure not to let it show. "Really?"
"Yeah, I have a competition to start prepping for, so I can't just free skate anymore."
"Oh yeah. When is it, by the way?"
"June. Sometime in the middle of the month."
"I'll come then. I'm excited to see you skate now."
Maka smiled. "Thanks for the support. It's always nice to have a fan. I gotta go though. See you tomorrow."
Soul watched her leave, smirking to himself. He was feeling a very good vibe from her. Maybe she was interested in him too. He would still have to gauge the situation, but from how he was seeing things, it could go nowhere but up.
Maka made her way to her apartment, and upon entering it, she plopped on her couch, and sighed. She had been anxious all day from her decision. But after that call, there was no backing out now. Her phone rang loudly, breaking her from her reverie.
"Hello?... Yeah, I'm home… Now I'm not tired. You can come over anytime you want, you know that… You wouldn't be a creeper… Yeah, I am a bit hungry… I kinda want Chinese food. Will you pick some up on your here? … Thank you! See you when you get here."
She hung up and looked around her slightly messy house. "I guess I should clean a little."
The next few weeks passed, and Maka became closer friends. Black Star kept his word, and said nothing more about his growing relationship with Maka, much to Soul's pleasure. Soul would even be more open about coming to see Maka skate.
Soul was so enamored by Maka, he had even planned to ask her out on a date officially. They had gone on lunch dates but most of the time, Black Star was asked to go along with them.
"Hey, Maka," Soul started. "How is your new routine going for you?"
Maka smiled. "Pretty good. It's coming along very well."
"Mind if you give me a sneak peek?"
"I dunno if my coach would go for that, but I don't mind. You won't tell any of my competition will you?"
"Of course not. Just tell me when and where to meet up."
"Well, I convinced Ms. Marie to let me stay late because my coach works during the day. So if you don't mind waiting a bit. And you won't be alone. Black Star will be working the music."
"Okay then. I'll just hang with him." Soul made his way to the control room where Black Star was lounging.
"Hey, you still here?"
"Maka invited me to watch."
"Oh really? Interesting…"
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"Oh, nothing. You'll figure it out soon enough."
Soul sighed. "Whatever, man. Got any snacks up here?" Black Star handed him a bag of chips and pressed play on the CD player. The two men watched Maka skate to the first seven songs before Black Star got a text message.
"Oh. Her coach is here. I'm going to go let him in." Black Star snuck his way down to the door, careful not to let Maka see him. After a second, Soul saw a rather tall man follow him in. He couldn't tell clearly, but the man looked as though something was odd with his hair. Maka happened to comeout of a turn and see him, after which she became incredibly smiley.
'Must be her coach…' He looked down and saw Black Star motion to him to come down to meet them. Soul put down the chips and came down just in time to see Maka throw her arms around the man. His golden eyes shown with amusement and adoration. His hair was jet black with three weird white lines on the right side of his head.
"Hey, Soul." Black Star said with a straight face. "This is Maka's coach, Kid Shinigami."
"Oh, so you're the Soul Maka talks about." Kid said. "It's good to finally meet you." He held his hand out to Soul, who took it.
"Same." Soul saw as Maka took Kid's hand, smiling all the while.
"Come on. I want to practice so we can go eat."
"What do you want for dinner?"
"Something for take-out. I don't wanna cook."
"Then I will. It's not healthy to eat just take out all the time."
"I dunno… You might take forever to make it symmetrical…"
"Fifty three minutes and no longer."
Maka gave a puzzled look, to which Kid smiled at. "Five plus three equals eight."
"Of course." She turned to Black Star and Soul. "Black Star, can you put on track eleven?"
"Yeah. Come on, Soul."
Soul followed Black Star back up to the control room.
"That's not just her coach, is it?"
Black Star sighed. "I told you to just lay off."
"You coulda just told me she had a boyfriend."
"I was going to, but you told me to butt out. So I did. And now you learned the hard way." Black Star pushed play for the CD. "But now you can get over her."
"Easier said than done."
"You really like her?"
"I was planning on asking her out…"
Black Star nodded. "I get it. Just give it time."
Soul sat down in a chair next to Black Star, resting his head in his hand. If only… Had it been any other girl, any other girl in the WORLD, he would have given it up right there. But, there was something ABOUT her… Something special… Something beautiful. Something pure.
Kid watched as Maka continued her routine, calling out what needed perfected. His mind wandered slightly to the man to the man he just met. The way Maka described him, he was a fan/friend. But she obviously couldn't see what he could. That guy had fallen for Maka. This was interesting. When the song ended, Maka skated over to him.
"Do you want me to go through it again?"
Kid glanced at his watch. "No, we can run through it on Monday."
"Why not tomorrow?"
Kid smiled. "You really want to spend our date day here?"
Maka blushed. "I was so focused on this, I forgot…" She got off the ice and put her skate guards on before going too far. "Oh, before I forget. You remember how Liz asked me to set her up with someone?"
"Yeah?"
"I was thinking about setting her up with Soul. They're very similar, and I think they'd hit it off."
Kid chuckled. "Playing matchmaker again?"
"It worked the last time didn't it?" Maka looked at the control room, motioning to the two men to come down. After a few minutes , they were greeted by Maka's smile.
"Thanks guys. What did you think?"
"It was pretty amazing." Soul replied, making Maka smile.
"It feels so nice to have a fan. But the way Soul, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Uh… no…" Black Star looked at his friend uneasily. He knew where this was going. But maybe it was best.
"Okay. Good to know. I have a friend that I'm sure you'd get along with. You two have a lot in common."
"Thanks, Maka. Keeping an eye out for me." Soul said through a forced smile.
Maka nodded, found her shoes, and changed before leaving with Kid hand in hand.
"So, what are you gonna do?"
"I'd just be meeting her friend, right? And plus, it could help me get over it, maybe…"
Black Star put a hand on Soul's shoulder. "Let me take you out for a drink. You look like you need one."
That Monday, Soul got to the ice rink to find Maka sitting with a blond girl with long hair, a red top and jeans. Her blue eyes were very pretty, and she was very well endowed. He was sure she had a nice personality, being friends with Maka and all, but it seemed to soon. Man, he was acting like they had just broken up…
Maka looked up and smiled. "Soul! Good morning!"
"Hey. Who's this pretty lady?"
"Oh, this is Liz Thompson, the girl I told you about. I thought I'd bring her by the rink. I'm gonna go practice real quick. You guys get to know each other.
Soul and Liz watched as Maka went out to the ice, holding up one finger to the control room.
"So, I'm Liz Thompson." Liz smiled.
"Soul Eater." Soul smirked. They both turned to the ice to watch Maka skate.
"She's amazing, huh?"
Soul nodded, completely captivated.
"You know, I understand the position you're in."
"What position?"
"Well, you like her right?"
"Wha-"
"It's obvious just from how you look at her. I understand exactly where you're at. I had a huge crush on Kid not too long ago."
"Really?"
Liz nodded. "Kid and I grew up together. His dad took care of me and my baby sister. And as time went on, I started liking him more than just a friend. He ended up leaving for college on the East Coast, so I decided to tell him when he got back. Well, when he got back, he wasn't alone. Turns out Maka grew up here on the other side of town, so we would just miss each other, but Kid knew about her. He had liked her for awhile, and they just happened to pick the same school."
"Just happened?"
"Kid's weird, but he's not a stalker. Anyways, I had already planned to tell him, and asked him to hang out before I knew about Maka. That's when I told him I liked him, and that's when he told me that he was dating Maka, and that they had been going out for a few months. Long story short, I think you should tee her how you feel. Not for her, but for you."
"I dunno…"
"It'll get it off your chest."
Soul looked back at Maka. "I guess…"
Maka came back to the two in time to see them exchange phone numbers. "I knew you two would hit it off!"
"Not quite." Liz smiled. "I have to go. See you later?"
Maka nodded and waved as Liz left. She turned to Soul and smiled before finding her shoes. "So, what do you think?"
"She's nice, but not quite my type."
"Darn…Well, you win some and lose some."
Soul nodded. "So, did you get any more info about that competition in June?"
"Yeah, it's going to be in LA on June 15. Think you can still make it?" Maka asked expectantly, making Soul smirk.
"Only if you still want me there."
"Of course! I need my fan to be there for me."
Soul thought about it for a minute. Should he tell her how he felt. Would that really be best?
"So, are you gonna stay back with Black Star again? I'm sure he gets bored being here by himself."
"Probably. I'm gonna go find him."
Maka nodded and watched him go up to the control room.
"Oh, hey Soul. What's up? Did you meet Liz?"
"Yeah, she's nice, but not my type."
"Black Star nodded. "I thought that would be the case."
"Anyways, got room for one more up here? I still like watching her skate, and it occurred to me that you're probably bored up here by yourself."
"I am. And sure, I don't care. It's cool to have someone else here."
At the end of the day, after Soul and Black Star's last lesson of the night, Black Star went to the control room, while Soul spent time with Maka until Kid came to start with Maka's practice.
Kid leaned on the rail as he watched his girlfriend glide on the ice. From what he saw earlier, it hadn't worked for him and Liz. Maybe he would talk to Maka about it.
Maka came off the ice and smiled at Kid. "So, how was it? Anything I need to change?"
"It's actually coming along quite nicely. I'm incredibly proud of you."
Maka giggled. "So, what now?"
"Let's go to my place for dinner. I want to talk to you."
"Okay."
A moment later, Soul and Black Star came down from the control room.
"You guys heading out?"
Kid nodded. "Thank you again, you two. We'll see you tomorrow I suppose."
" 'Night." Soul waved. Black Star looked at his friend.
"Were you serious about what you said? You're going to tell her after her competition?"
"Sure. I'll feel better afterwards. Hopefully."
"So, Maka," Kid started. "I wanted to talk to you about Soul."
"Isn't he the coolest fan ever? I'm glad I have one!"
Kid leaned back on his bed frame as they had gone back to his apartment and had eating dinner. Maka was lying on him, her fingers splayed on his chest. "Well, about that… I think he has a crush on you."
"A crush? On me? No way."
"I'm positive he does."
Maka smiled. "Are you sure you're aren't jealous?"
"Oh, I'm incredibly jealous. That's why I'm bringing it up."
Maka giggled. "Okay, so what would cause him to like me?"
"Your smile, which is beautifully symmetrical. Your personality is wonderful. You're very mature. You're beautiful and easy to talk to. You accept people as they are. And you are the most talented person I know. I'm happy just being around you." Kid ended with a smile. Maka smiled back and gave him a kiss.
"You're too sweet."
"So, what are you going to do about Soul?"
Maka sat up. "Nothing, because you're wrong. Anyways, I'm going to head home."
"You could stay the night."
"Uh uh. I need to get to work early and you live too far from the rink."
Kid chuckled. "Fine. Let me walk to the door." The couple said good night to each other, and Maka started off in her car.
'Soul doesn't like me that way. We're just friends.'
The next morning, Soul got to the rink to find Maka finishing a routine with Tsugumi.
"One more time, Ms. Maka?"
Maka smiled. "One more time." She went to the ice and held up nine fingers.
Soul made his way up to the control room to get a better view. Black Star didn't even question him. He just beckoned his friend to sit. The song started, and as the lyrics played, the song resonated with him. IT was then, while watching her skate, that he steeled his resolved to tell her. She deserved to know at least that much.
Tsugumi left shortly after Maka's performance, and Black Star claimed that he had more important thing to do for the next twenty minutes. Now was the time.
Soul made his way down to the ice, hoping to get Maka's attention which he did pretty easily.
"Hey, Soul. What's up?"
"I was wondering if I could get a word really quick. It won't take long."
Maka smiled. "Sure." She got off the ice and put her skate guards on. "What's up?"
"Well, I have something to tell you and it's pretty important. And please, just let me finish okay?"
"S-sure…"
Soul took a deep breath. "I really like you, Maka. You are just an amazing all around person. And I know that you and Kid are a couple, and I respect that. But I just can't stop thinking about you… And I know this will make things awkward, but I needed to get this out."
Soul watched Maka turn incredibly ready, indicating how embarrassed she was.
"S-Soul.. I…"
"Listen, this doesn't have to be awkward. I'm still your friend, I want to be there for you. Especially for your skating."
"T-thank you… for telling me." She leaned over and softly kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks for being so honest with me."
Soul watched her get up and leave. "I wish she hadn't done that…"
A month and a half passed, and the awkwardness died down between them long before that time. Maka was getting ready for her routine, Kid glancing around nervously.
"Hon, you're more nervous than I am…"
"Then you should be more nervous!"
Maka smiled and took Kid's hand. "Breath. I will stay symmetrical. I will get in the top three. It's just one competition. Don't freak out."
"I know, I know." Kid said as he placed his hand on top of Maka's.
Soul found his seat next to Black Star, and looked at the ice as the announcers started their conversations.
"So, you still came?"
"Sure, why wouldn't I?"
"Well, after your falling out…"
Soul sighed. "It wasn't a falling out. And we're still friends. Plus, I promised I would be here for her."
"I'm guess you decided to still come." Liz smiled. "Most people would just forget about it."
"She's a good person. I don't want to forget about her anyways."
A woman skated out to the ice after an announcement, indicating the start of the competition. Soul watched the other skaters after the first woman, all of them skating beautifully. Finally, it was Maka's turn, making him sit on the edge of his seat. Even though he had seen the routine many times before, it seemed so beautiful, and fresh, with purity about it. If she didn't place, it would be incredulous.
A few performers later, the results were given, and Maka placed second. After everyone gathered together afterwards, they went to dinner at a nice restaurant.
"Why did you only get second place?" A girl who looked like a younger version of Liz with short hair. Her smile was bright. "You should've gotten first!"
Maka shook her head. "Second place is good for a comeback competition."
"So, when is the next one?" Asked a busty Japanese girl with a kind smile and long hair in a ponytail.
"Not sure yet." Maka said with a smile. "But hopefully you can all come."
"Of course we will." Soul said, giving Maka a genuine smile. Maka blushed and gave a smile back. She was happy that she and Soul had gotten past their little rut. She had admittedly gotten closer with Soul as a friend and maybe even became best friends. Best of all, after she had told Kid what had happened, he was fine with it, and even encouraged a friendship with him.
"So, now that all our friends are here." Kid Started. "I want to ask you something." He reached in his pocket and pulled out a velvet box. Looking at Maka, he got down on one knee, blushing wildly.
"I… Will you marry me…?"
Maka smiled uncontrollably. "Of course! Of course I will!" She threw herself at Kid, almost knocking him to the ground. The whole table gave an applause, and Soul tried to give a genuine smile. But, he couldn't. And here, he thought he was over it…
That evening, Soul couldn't sleep, and deciding to ease his troubles, he went to the hotel bar. Much to his surprise, he found the ash blonde ice dancer sitting at the bar, drinking a martini.
"Hey." Soul smirked. "Couldn't sleep either?"
Maka shook her head after realizing who had addressed her. Soul sat down and ordered a whiskey with water. When his drink came he held up his glass. "Congratulations on your engagement."
"Thank you."
After a few more drinks, Soul and Maka were very relaxed and enjoying each other's conversations.
"You know," Soul started. "I haven't really gotten over you completely. Is that wrong of me to say?"
Maka shrugged. "I honestly don't know at this moment…"
Soul abruptly leaned over and touched his lips on hers. It was quick and sweet. He knew he only had one shot. That it was all or nothing. And that this could quite possibly be their first and last kiss. A kiss that could quite possibly start and end a relationship of some kind. But it… no. SHE was worth the risk. She always had been. He leaned back and looked at Maka.
"Was that wrong of me to do?"
Maka blinked and stared at him.
Was it…?
Okay, so this was one of those cliff hanger things that I had worked on a while ago, just to make their own ending. And yes, I wanted to make a SoulXMakaXKid story. I just love those. Tell me what you think. Please no flaming, because I know this isn't strictly SoMa. Anyways, hope you enjoyed! Oh, and since it's been so long, i don't remember if i put it in there, but the songs are from Daft Punk's Discovery Album. I was super obsessed when i wrote this.