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!
Sorry once again for slacking in the chapter posting, I got busy. :P
Well, here is the very last chapter of Slim Shady. Next up is the 20 chapter finally that in all reality I have yet to thoroughly plan out :D but don't worry, it will be out tomorrow. Then after that's finished, the VK fan-fic will come out, and it will be totally awesome :D
Without further adieu, here is the last chapter of Slim Shady.
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30. She?
Almost the end of the second year for the DWMA gang. The soul count and Stein's grades were as follows:
Maka & Soul: A. 99 Kishin, 0 witch (once again)
Kid, Liz, & Patti: A. 88 Kishin (not surprising)
Crona & Ragnarok: B. 43 Kishin
Black Star & Tsubaki:C. 15 Kishin (to the awe of everyone.)
Hiro & Raissa: C. 10 Kishin (since they had just started in all reality)
Jamie & Mark: B. 5 Kishin (they wouldn't stop arguing)
Battling constantly to get the privilege of being the maker or the literal weapon of Lord Death's, the Death Scythe. Competition was getting thicker as the four years was now a realized two, and the meisters and weapons had to train extra hard and work like never before.
The last day of the second year, and Maka stared happily up at her score. "Alright! We passed Soul!" Soul merely smirked, "Duh Maka, we're cool like that." Raissa was on her tip toes and frowning, Hiro doing the same. "Only a C? Only 10 Kishin?" Raissa sighed, "Why?" Hiro scratched the back of his head, "Its not too bad is it? I mean, we only just started. . ."
"I suppose."
Jamie turned to Mark in a rage, "What about the eight Kishin we got with Kid!" Mark sighed, veins puffing, "We split them. That's how we got four."
"Then what's the other one?"
"When we saved Raissa with Kid in France."
Jamie pouted, a dark cloud hanging over her head, "I am a fail meister." Mark patted his partners head, "Yes, yes you are."
In seconds, Mark was doubled over, wheezing.
Kid smiled happily and rather cockily, eyes shining, "88 Kishin souls. Such a beautiful, symmetrical amount." Liz sighed while Patti giggled and clapped her hands in glee, "But if you want us to be your weapons, we are going to have to get 112 more." Liz pronounced gruffly, but Kid was rather undeterred.
Black Star then proclaimed, "YAHOO! I GOT A C! C FOR . . . Umm. . ." Soul coughed, "Cool."
"Sorry Soul, but please, I am trying to think of a word for the letter C to describe me."
Jamie smacked herself in the face, sighing, "Heck, I didn't think Black Star was this dense!" Tsubaki scratched the back of her head, "I guess that's one thing nobody else could beat him at, being dense."
As the group laughed and teased, sauntering off into their last day of their second year, Lord Death poked his head back into his Death Room, strode up the guillotine hallway, and stood by his giant mirror. "Time is running short." he murmured to himself, his goofy voice low and quiet at first, it was actually capable of retaining seriousness.
"You think she's on her way?" Stein, who was in his black spinning chair, and Lord Death sighed, "I know she is. The meisters need to be prepared for her, if they aren't the results. . . Are going to be catastrophic."
Stein turned the screw in his head two times clockwise, and said, "Well, it'll be a good test. Let's see if their ready."
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Vague I know, who is "she" and how is she important? Well I wanted this to go out with a bang! A more action comedic type of bang. So that means = longer chapters and less romance. Don't worry! There will be some fluffies, but not a lot.
Thanks for reading Slim Shady :D