(A/N: I don't own Soul Eater it belongs to Atsushi Okubo. I only own Spirit Taker and Dia (Diamond))
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The Dream…
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Why is it so… Quiet? Maka thought. It was normally unusual to be in a black and red room, not knowing what or where it was/is.
"Hello." A voice said. It was calm and friendly, but eerie.
"Huh? No, no wait, where am I?!" Maka asked, then paused. "Are you… clueless, too?"
"No, not really. I know where you are. I'll tell you, if you say your name, please."
"Um, I'm Maka, you are…?"
"Ah, I am so sorry, Maka, but I have no name. But my number was 12/24."
"…? Number? Why do you have a number?"
"My number on death row. But, you see, they never killed me. I am just a forgotten child, and that is all."
"Oh. Okay… Wait, where am I, though?"
"Oh, silly girl, you are just in a dream, but I am not imaginary, I used to live and probably still living, someway, somehow."
"Then… Can I wake up…?"
"Let it be, wake up, Maka."
"Wake up, Maka!"
"Huh!?" Maka exclaimed, a little shaken from the dream she had.
"Maka, are you awake, yet?" moaned the annoyed scythe. "We better go to school now, and you just woke up! HURRY UP!!!"
Right, Maka thought, It was all a dream…
So, along she went to school, her mind still filled with wonder.
At Shibusen…
"At least that dissection wasn't something endangered." Tsubaki sighed with relief.
"Um, Tsubaki, we didn't even know what that thing WAS!" exclaimed Liz.
"I think it was road-kill." Soul stated with a grossed-out look on his face.
"Was it a kitty?" questioned Patty.
"Or a dog….?" Black*Star thought out loud.
"IT WAS SO UNSYMETTRICAL!" the young Shinigami (Kid) sobbed.
Then Soul noticed Maka wasn't with them. She probably went to the next class already, he thought, What a nerd…