"NOBODY is better than Green Day." I argued. "I beg to differ, Linkin Park is WAY better." Takashi said. "Green Day has more fans than Linkin." I stated.
"Whatever, wanna get something to eat?" My meister asked. "S-" I started when someone bumbed into me. I was now on the floor.

"Ow. Not cool." Said a guy with white hair and piercing red eyes. He was kinda h- NOPE! CAN'T THINK THAT! "Excuse me? You bumbed into me." I corrected. "Not from my perspective." He argued. What is it with guys and arguing? "Well your 'perspective' is wrong." I said doing finger quotes. "Klutz." He named. "Idiot." I named.

"Soul!" A blond girl in pig tails shouted, hitting the guy on the head... with a book. "Dammit Maka." The guy complained. "C'mon Fang. Get off the floor." Takashi ordered. I do so.

"I'm so sorry about that. This is my weapon parter, Soul and my name is Maka." The girl with pig tails said. She held out her hand. I shook it and said "Name's Fang and over there is my meister Takashi." "Hello!" He said cheerfully as always.

"Soul! Apologize!" Maka yelled. "But Maka it's not m-" "Do it!" "Fine." The two argued. "I'm sorry I ran into you." He said sarcastically. "Soul!" Maka yelled. Does this girl have anger issues or something? "It's fine." I say, stuffing my hands in my pockets. "I'm the one who should be apologizing. I'm a real klutz." I say.

Just then Takashi practicality faint. "TAKUMFULBESTSHUTER!" He says. What's wrong with him now? "SHIP IT!" He yells. Oh no not again. "Shut up." I say. I know he's not going to shut up about this all the way home....

It's going to be a long night...

Hey guys! How did you like it? Soul's version will be up soon!