Chapter 1: Part 2
"What should we have for dinner Soul?" Maka asked me. "I don't care. As long as it's not your weired curry." I answer. "That's your answer for everything Soul!" Maka complains. She's always starting stupid fights like these. Why can't she just go along and be cool like me?
"Maka c-" I started. Someone bumbed into me and I wad on the floor. "Ow. Not cool." I said looking at the person who bumbef into me. She had brown hair and beautiful grey eyes. She was pretty.
"Excuse me? You bumbed into me." She stated. "Not from my perspective." I argued. "Well your 'perspective' is wrong." She said doing finget quotes. What is it with girls and arguing? "Klutz." I named. "Idiot." She called.
"Soul!" Maka yelled hitting me on the head with a book. Why does she do that all the time? "Dammit Maka." I complained rubbing my head where she hit it. "C'mon Fang. Get off the floor." A guy says, she does so.
"I'm so sorry about that. This is my weapon partner, Soul and my name is Maka." She apologizes. The girl shakes her hand and says "Name's Fang. And over there is my meister Takashi." "Hello!" He says cheerfully.
"Soul! Apologize!" Maka orders. She's always telling me what to do. "But Maka its not m-" "Do it!" "Fine." We argue."I'm sorry I ran into you." I said sarcastically. "Soul!" Maka yelled. "It's fine." Fang says, stuffing her hands in her pockets. "I'm the one who should be apologizing. I'm a real klutz." She says.
Just then Takashi practicality fainted. "TAKUMFULBESTSHUTER!" He says. What's wrong with him now? "SHIP IT!" He yells. What the hell? "Shut up." She snarls.
Maka nudges my arm. I make that 'what?' face. Great, she's going to talk non stop about this...
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