Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater! I only own my OC's, Jamie Elliot, Mark Jennifer (I've always owned him, I just forgot to claim him.) and Raissa Bel Garnaeu-Olive.
Thanks for all of the reviews, alerts, and well, reading in general once again!
Today, the chapter will be in Soul's POV. Because I feel it was needed. Wow! Only ten more chappies on this story left and then the finally Soul Eater Trilogy story comes out (20 chapters)! Then after that, there will be a more serious VK story coming out. Granted it will still have humor, and there will be romance, but its not as upbeat. It is VK after all.
Another surprise chapter! I have a lot more time than anticipated. . .
Anyways! Sorry for the babble, on with the show!
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20. Scaring The Chick You Like, Is SO Not Cool
Soul's POV
I couldn't believe it.
Raissa was afraid of me? Why? How? Was it the hair? The eyes? The pointy teeth? The smirk I always wear? Why did I even care that she was afraid of me? I'd been told by other girls I was scary before and just brushed it off, but with Raissa it was different. It even hurt a little even.
All I really knew was that scaring the girl I had a . . . well I guess. . . A crush on, was totally uncool.
Then prove to her that there's nothing to be scared of, Soul.
Ahh! Maka! What are you doing in my head!
That is besides the point, ask her out dummy! Not just for practicing piano either.
But I can't!
Yes you can! Or are you. . . Uncool.
Course I'm cool!. . . Oh . . . Thanks Maka. . .Now get out of my head.
I'm not in your head, stupid! I am your conscience!
My conscience sounds like Maka? Well she does sort of act like my mom. . .
"MAKA CHOP!"
Maka brought down an edition of Webster's Dictionary on my head in real time, freaking me out a little bit. "Why'd you do that!" Maka shrugged her shoulders, "I just felt like you needed it."
You sort of did.
That was way to freaky for my tastes, so I went back to dissecting the honey bee, having a heck of a time trying not to break the thorax.
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