Soul: *Blushes* Hey Maka
Maka: Why are you blushing is it Blair Is She Naked again
Blair: Why Am I always blamed for Soul Blushing *Drops Towel* Never mind keep using me ~Meow~
Soul: *gets Nose bleed and passes out*
Maka: *Quickly throws pillow under souls head before his head hits the ground*
Soul: *wakes up*
Maka: *Is sniffling* So it wasn't me
Soul: Duhh of Corse I would pick a total Chick like Blair over you
Maka: MAKA CHOP *Hits soul in the head with book*
Me: SOUL YOU F***** UP YOUR CHANCE WITH MAKA
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