Unspoken Feelings | By : violet-greenacre Category: +S to Z > Soul Eater Views: 2884 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Light streamed in from behind the curtain at that moment my alarm clock buzzed. I hit it so that I could continue dreaming. But was swiftly waken when I heard a knock on my door.
'Urgh, not cool, I'm still sleepy.' I moaned internally.
"Erm Soul… you need to get up. Blair told me you have school soon just before she left." Maka said through the door.
"Damn it Maka, ok I'm up." I groaned . I dragged myself out of bed. 'And here was me hoping for a cool morning. Like a cool guy like me deserves.' I sighed 'Oh well.'. I got dressed in the coolest way possible and walked out into the kitchen. Maka was placing something on the table.
"Oh, hey Soul. I made you breakfast to thank you for letting me stay last night." Maka smiled.
'Ok, I guess this morning cooler than I thought.' I smirked at her. "It's no problem really, after all I'm a cool guy. You can stay as long as you need. Oh by the way your coming with me today." A look of shock and fear glided upon Maka's face.
"W…what?… G…going with you?… T…to the acc…academy?" Maka stuttered horror further setting into her face.
"Erm, yeah I don't see why not. I made a few calls don't worry you wont even see your father and if you do I'll be right there with you. I mean that's what cool guys do." Maka's fear was slowly subsiding. "Oh I have one question."
"Yeah." Maka shakily replied.
"Are you a meister or a weapon?" I queried.
"A meister I guess… well at least I don't turn into a weapon as far as I know." Maka stated sounding slightly confused.
"That's cool, I'm a weapon and so far I haven't been able to match anyone's wave length. So you could be my meister which would be cool, as I'd finally be on my way to becoming a Death-scythe. One un-cool factor to deal with I if you can handle my level of coolness. Wanna try?" I queried.
"Alright, let's go." Maka confidently answered.
With that I transformed into my scythe form and lay on the floor. "Ok Maka try picking me up, if I burn your hands drop me ok?" I was slightly concerned I didn't like hurting anyone who could become my friend.
"Ok here goes." Maka stepped forward slowly. Then crouched to pick me up. Her hand hovered a few inches above me, she was clearly nervous. Then I felt her fingers wrap around me. The warm sensation hit me like nothing I'd ever felt in this form, normally people's hands felt cold. But Maka's were so warm I could feel the care she was taking to not hurt me, and the fear she felt. Slowly she picked me up off the floor without the slightest bit of struggle. 'This is it, I've found my meister.' I smiled. 'Finally.' Maka started to swing me experimentally.
"Hey, we don't have time for this now. Unless you want to be late which is cool with me." I stated Maka jumped but quickly recovered herself. "Just hold me away from your body with my blade in the air and we can get going." She did as I asked and I transformed back into my human form. "Ok lets go." I grinned showing my pointed teeth.
"Ok." Maka almost whispered. I shrugged. 'Guess she's nervous, even cool guys like me get nervous from time to time.'
We walked outside the building and I turned to go retrieve my bike 'Cool guys do not walk to school.' Maka followed, clearly thinking I was leading her to school. Upon arrival to the garage I noticed a confused look upon Maka's face.
"I always drive to school cool guys like me don't walk like the un-cool guys." I jumped on my motorbike and looked at Maka. She started walking towards me and slid on the back of my bike. She wrapped her warm hands and arms around me gripping tightly, but not uncomfortably so. "You set?" I questioned, Maka simply nodded. So I started up my bike and we were on our way.
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