"Took you long enough!" Soul snapped as Maka walked through the door with her bag and the milk carton in her hands.
"Sorry, I had lost track of time." She panted looking as if she had ran a marathon.
"So what took you so long?" He asked.
"I ran, into, Kid at, the grocery store..." She replied through heavy gasps, trying to fill her lungs with oxygen they screamed for.
"Hm, really now?" He said with a wide smirk.
"Shut up!" I yelled at him blushing like mad. Yes, Soul new she had a huge crush on Kid. He was pretty stunned when she had first told him, he seemed a little sad too, but now he supports her decision. Soul, I can tell his heart is in the right place. She thought
"Thanks Soul." I smiled slightly at him then I turned to put the milk in the fridge.
It was a really bright morning in Death City, the laughing sun was blazing and the birds were chirping and Maka looked like crap... I didn't sleep a wink last night... She thought.
"Whoa, what happened to you? You look like you were up all night." Soul said.
"I was up all night." Maka hissed.
"Hey no need to get pissed, this is why you need to sleep not read or watch T.V." He smirked patting her on the head.
"Whatever." She turned to the fridge to get some milk. I wasn't reading or watching T.V. I was thinking of him... She thought.
As she was thinking of a certain someone, she, instead of pouring in a glass, spilled the milk all over the floor and counter. God this is going to be a long day... She sighed.
As Maka and Soul walked up the stairs of the D.W.M.A. Maka looked like she might be a zombie from the depths of hell, never in all her life felt this tired. Why can't this day be over already? She groaned.
"Yahoo! The great Black*Star has arrived!" Yelled an obnoxious sounding blue hair assassin with a star tattoo on his shoulder. Oh no, please, please not this early in the morning. She pleaded. "Hey Maka, Soul, are you here to witness my greatness?" He called at the Meister and Weapon.
"Not on your life Black*Star." Soul snorted. Maka would have said the same thing if it weren't for the fact she was so tired to even lift her hand up for a face palm. Black*Star, had to be the most narcissistic person around, but he was strong enough to compensate for it. Black*Star ran up to Soul and Maka and gave Soul a fist pound.
"Yo, dude! Sup!" Black*Star said enthusiastically.
"Nothing much, so why are you so annoying this morning?" Soul asked.
"What are you talking about, I'm just being my normal self!" He said.
"We've noticed..." Maka mumbled.
"Whoa, what happened to you? You look like crap!" Black*Star said. God I really want to punch him... She thought.
"I just didn't sleep well okay!" She yelled. She ran up the stairs.
"Wow, what's here problem?" Black*Star snarled
"No idea..." Soul said.
"I could be that time of the month..." Black* Star said.
"Gross." Soul walked away.
"Hey! Wait for me!" Black*Star ran after Soul.