He stared at me before cracking up, but offering his hand to help me up.
"That was the most hilarious thing I have seen all day. What did you even trip on?" he was grinning, showing sharp pointy teeth that, to me, looked inviting.
This boy is obsessed with eating kishens too! I was happy to find a similarity between us. He looked at me with lazy eyes, still grinning, like he could see the similarity too.
"What's your name?" he crossed his arms, tipping his chair back somewhat.
"Luna. Katie Luna." I smiled, showing off my white teeth.
"Cool. I'm Eater. Soul Eater." He mocked me in a teasing fashion, which I didn't particularly mind, considering I do it myself, and this boy was just being friendly.
Class ended quickly, barely feeling like 5 minutes let alone 6 hours, as it turned out I was in Uncle Stein's room until practice at 1:00 P.M., a schedule that I quickly realized I shared with the white haired boy and Lord Death's son. I wasn't allowed to do much considering I was without a meister, and too scared to tell the supervisor that I had the ability of both a meister and a weapon (some kind of gene mix-up). It was my personal secret though and nobody could know, not even my family. Honestly that's why I am here; I thought if I could master both abilities I could go home, a pride bringing aspect of my foster family. I never did tell Uncle Stein the full truth; Mother and Poppy were dead and I was left to live with my god father whom only liked miesters.
"Eh, whatchua doing all alone, Katie?" Soul came up to me, his hands shoved into his pockets.
"I could ask you the same," I shot back.
"My meister is sick, kind of hard to practice without one." He crossed his arms and plumped down beside me.
Maybe I could trust this boy; we have similar Soul Wave lengths. Could it be possible to meister him? It's worth a shot.
"Soul, I want to try something, but we have to be alone." I didn't turn my head, but I could feel his eye widen. I didn't need to read minds to know he thought I meant something dirty, which I obviously didn't. I began to get up, pulling him with me. God I hope this wouldn't be too much of a let down