Soul Eater Seven Minutes in Heaven Death The KidMore Like This
Lord Death calls you to the center of the library where the large basket containing everyone's items is setting. Following his instructions, you placed your hand inside the large covered basket and began searching for an item. Something with a foamy texture and an odd shape gets your attention. You lift it out of the basket to see it's a foamy number eight with Velcro in the center. "Well if this isn't just obvious, I don't know what is."
Death the Kid walked slowly and meticulously over to you. He took the item from your hand and held it close to his chest. "Perhaps you don't understand the significance of this item. Not only is it my favorite number, because it is perfectly symmetrical. It can also be divided perfectly. The Velcro in the center turns the one eight into two zero's, another symmetrical number. And this wonderful foamy material allows it to be kept clean easily. It's the perfect item."
"Okay then kiddo. That's enough now. Why don't you go ahea
Soul's Memories: Valentine's DayMore Like This
~In the beginning, such as the first 10 episodes in the anime~
I looked over at the girl next to me, happy. Her ash blonde hair was in pigtails, her emerald eyes on what was in front of us. "Oi, Maka, do you know what day it is today?" I asked, a smile growing. 'What am I doing?' I asked myself. "Um…Valentine's-"She said, interrupted by me. I pulled away, a huge grin on my face. "It's Valentine's Day." I said, watching her face. It grew red quickly, making me feel both happy, and bad. 'Why did I do that?' I asked myself, about the same time Maka Maka-Chopped me. "What were you thinking, you bloody perv?!?!?" She yelled. "I was asking myself the same thing, Tiny-Tits! Lord Death, why can't you keep your cool for once instead of flying off the handle?!?!? That hurt…owww…" I yelled, angry that I got hurt for a Valentine's Day norm. I opened my mouth for more, when I saw Maka's expression. "Ah…aw, I'm sorry, Maka. I shouldn't have yelled. Sorry…" I said, looking away. "Hey, Soul?" She aske
The Truth at the Final MomentSlowly the blood drains from the wound; she is unable to stop it. In fact she isn't even conscious of the fact that they will very shortly bleed out. Weakly she tries to lift up her hand; there is something she must do. But the effort of lifting her hands is too much for her as her hand limply falls back down. Her vision is blurry, barely able to make out the figure in front of her; she knows that it is him. She needs to tell him something, she tries to open her mouth to speak, but her throat is parched. She sees his mouth moving frantically, but she cannot hear what he is saying. She feels his hands grasping her, pulling her upper body into his arms. She can feel him clinging to her; she smiles softly and sadly, for she knows that she will not make it through the day, but is glad she will die in his arms. She weakly tries to lift up her hand again, this time barely able to stroke her hanMore Like This
Hetalia NorwayxDenmark Cleverbot RPCleverbot Norway x Denmark RPMore Like This
Norway: *Walks in with a cup of coffee* Oi, Danmark, what are you doing?
Denmark: I was just thinking the same thing!
Norway: Oh, did you want coffee too?
Norway: Then what were you thinking about, idiot?
Denmark: Just trying to focus on our conversation.
Norway: *rolls eyes* Because you can never focus on anything else...
Denmark: Say you are weak, and the torture will end.
Norway: W-what? Never, I'm ten times stronger than you and you know it.
Denmark: I released you from servitude a long time ago.
Norway: I never served you, you were just being an asshole of a ruler back then.
Denmark: I never thought you had glasses.
Norway: I-i don't. *blushes* I just wear them to read, moron.
Norway: *blushes and sits on couch* Whatever....so what are you watching?
Denmark: I think I'll stay here with you.
Norway: Um....uh...ok that's fine I guess....*blushes* what's with you today? You are acting weird.
Hetalia World Academy: First Day! Part 2More Like This
“Come in!” a voice called and Bermuda gently pushed you inside.
“Ah, (y/n)! Just the bella ragazza I wanted to see!” Rome smiled
Rome looked very much indeed like Italy. He had messy brown hair and multiple curls. He looked very strong and muscular compared to his slender grandson.
“Take a seat and tell me, how are you liking the school?” he grinned
“It’s very nice, I feel comfortable already” you replied and sat on the chair across from his desk. You noticed a picture of a younger Rome holding two small brunette children, one resembled a girl while the other looked grumpy. The other picture was a younger Rome with a tall man with long blonde hair that looked very much like Germany.
“I see you noticed my pictures” He smiled and sighed and handed you the first one.
“That’s me and my grandsons, Italy and Romano. You should meet them!” he suggested
“I already met Italy. He’s in my English class
Hetalia World Academy: First Day!More Like This
The next morning you groaned as you slapped your alarm clock off. Bermuda yawned and looked at you with droopy eyes.
“Today’s your first day! Yay!” she smiled and got up and made her bed. You stood and got your uniform from the closet and changed behind the screen. Bermuda was already dressed and was brushing her long black hair and applying small amounts of makeup. You did the same and groomed yourself for the day to look presentable. You wore black knee-high socks and red converse and your school sweater was cream colored. Bermuda had a black sweater.
You followed Bermuda to the bathroom across the hall where you both brushed your teeth before heading down to the cafeteria. Almost nobody was present. You looked at the clock and realized it was 6:30.
“we’re here really early” you said to her and she nodded
“That means we get the good stuff first” she smiled and handed you a plate. You both shimmied down the line and stacked food onto you