Unspoken Feelings | By : violet-greenacre Category: +S to Z > Soul Eater Views: 2884 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The wind ripped through my hair and pulled on my coat the longer we were riding the more nervous I became. 'Will I fit in at this school? Is anyone going to like me? What will I do if I run into papa?' I questioned myself. Suddenly the bike came to a stop and in front of us was the DWMA the Death Weapon Meister Academy. I gulped and got of the bike but remained stationary just looking at it. Its wonder stole my breath away. I felt a warm presence on my shoulder.
"Hey. You ready?" Soul smiled at me.
"Yeah I guess." I said unsurely.
"Ok, just remember you're not getting into any sad fights. I don't care who there with it's not cool." Soul said staring at the school.
We climbed the stairs without much trouble then at the entrance soul stretched and turned to me. "Well we've got some time before lessons do you want a quick tour of the important areas?" Soul queried.
"Na, I'll pick it up as the day goes on." I answered I was a lot calmer now ' I guess climbing those stairs cleared my head.' I sighed.
"Alright cool. Well I can show you to our first class. Oh I'll warn you now our first teachers a bit of a nut job. He literally has a screw loose." Soul laughed.
'Hmm I wonder what he means?' I asked myself following Soul as he began to walk through the doors of the DWMA.
A short while after we'd begun walking I knew I'd never find my way out without Soul. We turned another corner and walked through a door. Inside which was a lecture hall. At the current moment in time it was empty. With only bird song interrupting the silence.
"Follow me, you can sit next to me there's an empty seat there anyways." Soul stated. I nodded.
We walked towards the left hand steps between the left hand and middle benches. As we began to climb the stairs I could feel my heart race increasing. 'I have to prove that I belong here. I'll work my hardest and stay out of fights like Soul said. I can do this.' I convinced myself. Empowering myself to continue up the stairs.
Once Soul had reached the second from the top of the benches he turned right and sat down in the third seat in the row. Soul nodded towards the chair on his right which I quickly seated myself within.
"We've got some time before professor Stein gets here, or anyone for that matter. You got anything to busy yourself with so that you don't start freaking out again? I'm not having you acting un-cool within this school it'll dampen my cool reputation." Soul both grinned and scowled as his last words slipped through his mouth. 'I have a feeling his cool reputation means a lot more to him than he lets on. I will not allow anything I do or say to cause him to lose something that he holds so close to him.'
"Erm, yeah I borrowed a book from your house about weapons and meisters so I could learn more about them." I stated while pulling a thick volume book from my pocket relieved it hadn't ripped my pocket in any way. "I hope you don't mind that I didn't ask to read it." I flushed 'When did I become a thief? I should have asked.' I was guilt tripping myself into thinking of immediately leaving. 'Souls done so much for me, and this is how I repay him, by stealing? Maka what's wrong with you.' I cleared my throat hoping Soul hadn't noticed my metal torture. "So I'll just read this till the professor arrives."
"Alright, if that's what you want to do. That's cool, at least you won't attract to much attention, we have student's in and out of this class constantly, so its no big deal." Soul reassured me.
I looked down and began reading the book within my grasp, totally forgetting my foreign surroundings as the knowledge pulled me into the book hungry for more.
As the words from the book Soul's voice distracted me. Embarrassment hit me that he was able to withdraw me from the book, soon replaced by anger that he had done so. I looked over at Soul to see how he had retraced me from my reading. A blue haired male was sat on the desk to Soul's left happily chatting about his achievements. Soul was clearly getting annoyed at the bluenette, I could feel Soul's annoyance coming off him in constant waves.
"Black*Star, you need to stop this bragging, you know Soul is annoyed by it as he doesn't have a meister to prove himself with." A tall black haired female said.
"Tsubaki, its not my fault Soul can't keep up with my godliness. He's just not a big enough star like me." This Black*Star chuckled.
"Aw please your not on a godly level at all, as a Shinigami I know this better than others." Huffed a black haired male who appeared to have three white stripes on his left side though I couldn't be sure. This Shinigami was sat in-between two individuals who looked similar but at the same time completely different. The taller female was on the Shinigami's left side, her long brown hair tucked behind her ear and her cowboy hat tipped back slightly. The smaller female on the Shinigami's right side was drawing with crayons without so much as a hint of a care. Her short blonde hair seemed to bounce every time she laughed which was almost constantly. These three individuals sat at the other end of the bench. There wasn't room for another person between the younger woman and this Tsubaki.
"Shut it Kid, you have no right to speak to a star like me till your perfectly symmetrical. I mean really have you not got rd of those lines yet?" Black*Star grudgingly said.
"Your right, I'm a disgrace to the beautiful symmetry. I should just die." Kid cried now with his head on the desk in front of him. His death wish made the smaller woman laugh wildly.
"Now you've done it. Patty help me cheer him back up before he does something stupid. The taller woman said.
"Right sis." Patty said enthusiastically. 'Sis? ah that explains why they look alike.' I convinced myself.
I looked away from the commotion that was unravelling quickly, determined to return to the book. Before my eyes could settle on the pages I longed to read they locked with Soul's. he smirked at me.
"Want me to introduce you to them? They may seem crazy but there cool." Soul questioned I simply nodded scared to draw attention to myself. "Ok so this…" He pointed to my right side to an individual I hadn't even noticed appear. "…Is Crona. She's really shy but you two should get on great." I nodded towards Crona she sheepishly nodded back, horror admitting from her eyes. "This menace…" pointing at the bluenette. "… is Black*Star as you may have realised, despite the fact he pisses me off at times he's a great friend." I smiled at the introduction and the fact that the bluenette in question didn't even notice. "The one next to him is Tsubaki. Her and Black*Star have been partners for almost a year and Black*Star is always winding me up about the fact I don't have a meister." Soul's eyes slid back to look at me the hurt and isolation screaming from within them. "But Tsubaki is a very cool friend, though she does tend to be reserved she's very willing to help anyone out." Tsubaki smiled towards me kindness radiating from her. I warmly returned the smile then shifted my eyes to the next individual on the bench. "That's Patty, her and the woman on the end are actually twin sisters not that you'd know looking at them. But she's cool, she's rather childish but she's not scared of anything." Patty continued humming to herself whilst drawing on the paper in front of her. "The nut job next to her is Kid, full name Death the Kid, no prizes for guessing who his farther is. So Kid's a Shinigami and the women on either side of him are both his weapons. He has an un-cool love of symmetry and has a fit if something isn't symmetrical, or if he forgets to check the symmetry of his home." Kid turned his head towards us when he heard his name, a slight blush forming on his cheeks from his display of weakness. I smiled softly at him hoping to pull him out of his death wish. It seemed to work he sat upright almost immediately. "And last but not least is Liz, she's the more sensible of the twins." I nodded thankfully at Soul thankful to know some individual's within this environment.
The door swung open and in stepped a gray headed man with a screw passing through his head from the left to the right. His white lab coat and gray trousers all had stitch like patterns placed randomly upon them.
"Alright class, quiet down. Today we will not be performing a dissection unfortunately we will be going through the notes from class to refresh your memory for the test a week today." Professor Stein said then looked up at me clearly knowing I was new. "But before that, Soul have you found a meister yet?" Stein questioned.
I looked at Soul surprised to find him looking at me. He turned his head back to the Professor and stated "As a matter of fact I have, you'll see Stein I'll become a death-scythe soon."
"Alright then, I expect you and your meister to attend an extra-curricular lesson tomorrow night so I can test your soul bond. Were going to the graveyard at 6:00 sharp be there." Stein ordered.
The lesson began and I was absorbed in the information I was receiving insuring I took enough notes to revise from. 'I will earn my place here, I'll start revising tonight and learning all I can. I'll prove I belong here.' I smirked to myself.
The rest of lesson passed quickly without incident and all to soon the bell rang, leaving me thirsting for more knowledge. I glanced at Soul wondering what was next.
He turned to me and muttered "Break." then proceeded to walk from the room.
After break we had another session with Professor Stein still going through class notes. Lunch arrived to quickly for my liking.
As Soul escorted me towards the lunch hall surrounded by the people from our bench I began to relax slightly realising that even if my papa happened to see me there was no way he could get to me when I surrounded by this many people. I smiled.
Something bumped into my shoulder, by blood ran cold all colour draining from my face. I turned to see what had bumped into me, relieved to see a apologetic looking Crona. I smiled warmly towards her, she was clutching her right arm in a defensive way. I silently worried about this relative stranger, I had no way to judge if this behaviour was normal or not.
The lunch hour consisted of random conversations that did not interest me therefore once I had eaten I withdrew the book from my pocket and continued to read. Feeding of the information streaming into my mind.
After lunch was an optional extra revision session with Professor Stein, Soul practically pushed me into the room saying he'd meet me outside the doors at the end. I consented without so much of a mutter of a argument.
After my one-on-one session of revision with Stein I eagerly waited for Soul. As time passed I became nervous after all I had only been provided a shelter for the night. 'I have to find a new shelter tonight. I hope Soul will allow me to eat at his house first before sending me off.' Panic started to form within my heart and soul.
Slow shuffling footsteps echoed from the walls and from around the corner to my left-hand side Soul appeared.
"Hey, sorry I'm late, that's so un-cool." Soul commented, suddenly I could feel all my panic melt and my worry flutter away at the mere sight of him, I flushed. "Shall we go home?" Soul asked.
"Home?" The word sounded peculiar admitting itself from my mouth.
"Yeah, home, the place we live." Soul emphasised the word 'we' as if I'd understand some message he was trying to get across.
"But I have no home." I corrected him feeling rather confused.
"Maka… you live with me now, you're my meister." Soul smugly replied. All I could do was stand with my mouth open.
'Home!' The single word echoed within my mind.
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