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Chapter 2; under booze
~ part 2/4 ~
[ Spirits POV ]
~ Thursday ~

Why can't I fucking sleep? It feels like I've been awake for hours but only 5:30... seems like I've been drifting in and out of sleep. Although; it is almost the end of the week. I'm glad I can finally get a break from work, but I'm still nervous as shit for Friday. What did Stein want to even catch up on? I don't think he wants to be friends again, I'm surprised he even wanted to talk to me. I thought he would hate me. Does he want to 'catch up' as in starting the experiments all over again? It better not be that.

It's 5:40 now. How great, even if I fell asleep right now I'd only be getting 40 minutes of sleep. I sigh as I climb out of my bed. I might as well start my day early. I grab my towel and stumble to the shower.

As I wash my hair I zone out. Why was Maka happy and talking to Stein, but not me? Does she hate me? I'm a good dad though, right? Does Soul not like me either? When did I even gain all this weight? I haven't fought against any witches recently, am I even still strong enough in the case Lord Death needs me? I haven't even been working out. I haven't heard from my parents in a long time, were they still mad at me for the divorce? I watch as the water runs down my, honestly, hairy body. I quickly push the thoughts away and rinse the last of the soap off of me, and get out of the shower. I have the towel around my waist as I check the time, 6:14. . . Blair should be here in about 15 minutes to steal my food. I always give her something to eat in the mornings since Maka and Soul would still be sleeping. Speaking of the devil, I walk out of the bathroom to find kitty Blair sitting on my kitchen table.

"I saw your hairy ass in the window, maybe close that next time? No one wants to see your saggy butt. Anyways, what I came here for is to ask you, where the hell were you yesterday?! I was knocking on your door and when you didn't answer I came in, and... I couldn't find you anywhere?!"

"Sorry, I slept past my alarm," I say with an awkward laugh. Damn, I must've been really tired

"It's fine, today is my day to cook for us anyway. Go put some clothes on, it would be rude to be eating in a towel!" She tells me. I quickly remember that I am half-naked so I quickly walk into my bedroom to put on clothes.

"OH! BLAIR! DON'T MAKE THAT NASTY FISH STUFF EVER AGAIN!!!" I yell reminding her of it. I could hear the faint sound of her laughing in the distance.

I walk into the kitchen to a sweet smell, "Damn Blair, whatcha cookin'?

"Why are you hungry, Daddy?" She says teasingly. (WE DO NOT SHIP THEM BTW)

She starts this every morning, we both know nothing will come of it so I make a smooth reply of, "Depends, what did you make? And where did you get that apron?!" I finally notice she has only a thong on with an apron saying, 'kiss the chef'

"Bought it yesterday, if you're not hungry enough to eat, it means more for me! Now get your ass out the door and to school. Don't forget to get Stein's number today, love!" I rolled my eyes at the nickname but left for work.

(gay and lesbian who both in denial friend ship)
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I start my class with some positive affirmations because not everyone likes math, and trying to teach 30 teenagers about it at 8-am doesn't help my case either. A student asks why we are doing affirmations out of the blue,

Maka whispers something under her breath that I couldn't make out. "Well, mental health is a key component! to learning" I respond to shut him up. "Anyway guys, today we will be playing Kahoot! Please use your real name so I can give you marks." Everyones' name starts to pop on screen, whilst I just sip on my coffee and wait.

I decided to read out every question for the class, "Ok first question, 3x + 4 - 2 / 62 equals what?" Once the time was up, I saw that only one person got it right. Of course, that one person was Death the kid. Soul and Blackstar dramatically groaned.

The rest of the class went smoothly, not many kids complained and they played the game peacefully. Thank god. I don't get paid enough for this shit. I mentally groaned to myself as the kids started to file out of the room for their next class. I checked the time on my watch, it seems like I have two more classes until break! Great.. I'm still tired as shit.

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Maka's POV:

I sigh as I think about what class I had next. I had Mr.Steins. He's not all that bad, but cutting open animals sends shivers down my spine every time. It's gross, and we don't even learn anything!?

"Ah good afternoon, kids." Mr.Stein sounded emotionally blank when he welcomed us all in, but that wasn't unusual for him. "Hey Maka, can you stay a little after class at lunch? I need to speak with you."

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