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"Soul... Soul?! Oh come on I know it's late I'm tired too but we have to study."
Soul grumbled startled out of his near sleep "Maka come on its like 3:30 in the morning can't we give it a break?" he yawned and laid his head back down on his arm using it as a pillow.
They were sprawled out on the living room floor Maka was to his right tiredly going through some of the books and papers that were scattered all around them. They had been studying all day and they both were exhausted he was nearly falling asleep and Makas eyes were visibly drooping and when she scolded him for almost falling asleep she did it halfheartedly due to her being extremely tired herself.
"No…" she yawned "we can't give it a break we have to…. Study" her eyes started to droop more and she started to fall but she quickly caught herself "…… we have to study that stuff still…" she said sleepily while nodding her head towards a pi
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A Perfect Pair
Change of Events? : Chapter 5
Wes's Point of View
I found my crimson eyes trapped in the presence of the emerald-eyed girl who stood next to my brother. Her own eyes found mine, and our stare was locked in place as she navigated her way down the steep steps. Her fingers were laced with Soul's.
Is that Maka Albarn? My brother's girlfriend? How did he...?
She looked amazing, and I could tell she was nervous. She clung to Soul tightly as they approached their audience, but just like everyone else, I couldn't take my eyes off of her.
What am I doing? It is my brother's girlfriend... I can't do anything. Get a hold of yourself, Wes.
For some unknown reason though, I was still filled with anger that was definitely directed towards my brother, but jealously could not take over because if it did, my relationship with my brother would
Shrouded chap. 2 Soul slumped dejectedly behind Maka as they entered their flat. Maka went to the couch, slumping forward and staring emptily at the wall before her.More Like This
"Maka?" Soul frowned slightly "Do you ….uh need anything?" He received only a slight head shake as a reply.
Soul was just getting out the makings of a sandwich when the front door slammed open, a shrill squeal following close behind.
"SOOOOOUUUUUUUULLLLL!" Blair wailed despairingly "Why didn't you tell me Maka was hurt!" Soul blinked in shock at Blair then shrugged dumbly, today wasn't the best day to quiz him. Blair turned her frown away from him and strutted regally towards Maka, leaving the door wide open, barely hanging on the hinges.
"Maka! Are you ok!? Witch magic isn't the kind of stuff to fool around with!" Blair leapt, transforming into a cat and landing on the couch .
"I would know! One time I tried to make my butt just a bit bigger, and I ended up floatin
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His legs started to getting tired, he just runs the entire Tooting Broadway until he arrives home.
"I am home!" he screamed almost breathless. His crimson eyes looked around to the large living room. He was nervous if he would find his father in there waiting for him. For his luck, instant of his father looking at him with furious eyes, he found his mother with lovely ones. "Hi mom."
"Hello dear" His mother was Angeline Evans, a famous musician which gave up of music to take care of her family, but most of all her son. She had long black hair and big yellow eyes. "You are late, did something happened?"
"No" he said trying to hind his eyes ashamed. He didn't like to lie to his mother "I just lost the time"
"Your father is waiting for you" she said calmly "He is not very pleased with your lateness"
"I know. I am going to the training room and apologize" He came closer to his mother and hugs her tight until he drives himself to the largest room of the hou
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There was a second or two where nothing happened. Soul was certain that Giriko was just toying with him for now, and a cat always allows its mouse to recover before lunging once again. He set himself against the inevitable response, ready to fight to the end. Suddenly, a soft wind and a gentle light drew both Soul and Giriko's attention. Soul glanced over his shoulder to see that his meister was the source of the odd energy.
"Maka " he whispered, hoping this meant she was returning to normal. The intense look in her olive eyes answered his unasked question. He smiled softly. There she was, the woman he loved. She reached for his hand and he was eager to give it.
"Sorry, Soul . I " She started with a guilty voice. Soul didn't need to hear it though.
"You don't have to say anything." He transformed and settled gently into her petite gloved hand.
"Looks like your engine is finally revved up." Giriko commented, starting his own bizarre engine with a pull-cord anch