Chapter 6
Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater
Maka is at home, freeday for her. No office, no papers, no boring meetings, no criminals, no thief.
No thief
Maka cinched her hands.
It has been awhile since that guy slipped into the captain's mind once again. She just puffed and rejected the whole idea of it. Right now she could just do whatever she likes with no worries. After all no one's gonna creep up and look at her crazy doings.
Chuckle. Hmm let's see for today my to-do list.
Sing and Dance
Maka kept the paper in the pocket and tiptoed to the living room. Feeling a little bit nervous she slowly handed over the switch of the radio and turned it on. Closing her eyes she listened to the music. Slowly following its rhythm, she extended her arms and crossed her legs. And just then like that the music drove Maka in her own pace. She hummed upon reaching the climax of the song and actually fills herself into singing.
She felt someone holding her left hand gently dancing in a waltz. Another soft hand placed at her back. Then the boy spoke. The illusion created by the crazy mind of Maka distorted, vanishing into the whiteness. Maka opened her eyes. She jumped back; she almost fell out of her window.
Grasping her breath, she walked to the sofa. Needed to return herself to the stable state she ducked herself into the pillows of the sofa. Her mind travelled to the paradise full of her dreams. A simple life living in harmony by a countryside and she would have kids. She would happily prepare a breakfast and greet a warm morning to her husband. Feeling the garden around them would be fine to do everyday even bath in the nearest river. Papa would a great grandpa and all came back to normal.
Switching back to reality, she turned the radio off. Nothing could stop her crazy day well…uhm fun day right? And she picked the piece of paper from her magical pocket.
I'm sure I'm not good at this but let's give this a try.
Maka placed the paper on the table. She opened the stove while carefully poured some oil. Opened the refrigerator and gathered some ingredients.
First is this, then chop and then simmer and add these altogether and Ms. Maka will just have to wait for her food.
She gathered some salt and placed a handful of it to the food. She wouldn't want it tasteless; at least she would want a food with a taste than none.
And then this is finished. She poured the food into a bowl put a spoon in it then sat.
Ding dong ding dong
Who would visit her at an hour like this? She opened the door and found a piece of paper under.
You dance weird
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She crumpled the paper and hurriedly took cover behind the door. Gripping her skirts she threw the paper at the trash can. Who would seriously have seen her do so? Peeking by the window she searched for the culprit. Looking intently searching for any clue, all she found were dried leaves and some candy wrappers.
Never mind about it, maybe it was just a kid playing around me.
A kid playing around granny ha? A boy voice whispered in her ear.
Have I heard Kid? Are my ears correct...Better eat now, maybe I'm just hungry.
Making her steps back to the kitchen she found the bowl empty and the spoon dirty.
Don't play around me! Just get out already, I'm warning you I'm a captain of this City! Anyone who doesn't follow the rules shall be punished under the Spirit code no.888 series of 2011. She grabbed a knife and moved its way to a defense stance.
After 5 hours she decided to let the happening go. She needed to finish her fun day. Looking at the last note, she smiled.
STARGAZING
Millions of stars were shining. She thought how many of these actually dreams by the people around her were. She was simply glad; all her stars were always around especially in times of trouble. Not long until Maka felt tired and went down and she found interesting sight.
Right inside the room.
She smiled and then she let out all her anger. It wasn't her imagination after all.
She found the culprit
What are you doing here? Maka shot a piercing look at her victim.
Oooh don't prey on me Captain. The thief said
I swear to catch you. Maka grabbed one book from the bookshelf beside her
Kid accepted the hit. It was not his intention to steal Maka's fun day but he had.
Maka look I left but-
Another book
Maka threw all the books at her shelf leaving no one page behind. Get lost!
Kid sighed. He shouldn't give up this time but it's better to leave for now. He furiously ran to the window next to Maka and whispered to her. Bye for now Ms. Captain
And the intruder went out of sight.
Kid moved his way to his home. He laughed, as he opened his hand. The silly thief had actually stolen something for himself.
He sure wouldn't forget it but now he's off for another stealing. Meeting his opponent again wouldn't kill him. Anyway he had fun playing with Maka. Memories of they danced and he eating the awful taste of the food Maka cooked.
Hey that was an exotic food! He reasoned out.
Thief! Maka was still grumpy until her sleep. An idea came to her and she looked for it. For a second, her whole world crushed.
Death the Kid!
Did I hear Maka? Maybe my imagination. Kid said as he stuck a paper in his album.
Maka's Fun Day