Soul pov;"Hey, Soul! Could you give this to Maka? It's a tape from her Papa." Blair calls to me as she walks through the door. Ugh, this can't be good. Knowing Spirit, he probably got the tape mixed up with something else. ... Ew.
"Okay." I reply as she hands it to me. "I got to go out, so see you later." She says, practically back out the door.
"See ya." Time to make sure he didn't mix the tape up... Or give her something really... Weird.
I set it up and sat on the couch. Maka was at the library so she won't be back too soon. "May as well check it out." I mumble to myself as I press play.*Video*
A young Maka was holding the camera as if she were vlogging. "Hi Mama!" The young girl waved to the camera. "Me and Black*Star are seeing who can prank Kid the best!"
The girl giggled as she turned the camera towards the table, where she had tubes of different coloured glitter glue and a empty bottle of shampoo."I'm going to make kid booty-ful."Young Maka explained "Papa can you help me pwease?"
"Okay Maka let's be careful we don't want to be caught do we." A younger Spirit said to his daughter, helping pour in the glitter glue."Add lots of pink, okay papa?" Giggled the child as she added orange glitter to the mix. The red-headed man laughed at his daughter's enthusiasm.
The video skipped to a new scene."Kid! You look booty-ful!" Maka giggled to the young, glittery-haired shinigami. The shinigami in question turned red. "Don't laugh at me!"
Kid buried his face in his hands. The camera was put on the ground as Maka walked up towards the boy and hugged him. At this point, the boy had started to cry silent tears.
"I'm sorry Kid. I didn't mean to make you cry." The girl comforted. The boy sniffled and looked at the girl, wiping away his tears."Really?" The girl giggled and replied "Really." Somewhere behind the camera, Black*Star called out to kid.
"Hey, Kid! Come here a sec, I want to show you something." Maka picked up the camera and pointed it towards a room with the door slightly ajar."What is it Black-" Kid was cut off by bouncy balls falling down from a bucket on the door.
Startled, the boy took a step forward, slipping on a bouncy ball and falling backwards, hitting his head on the floor. To make things worse, the metal bucket fell and hit the now unconscious Kid on the head."KID!" The blonde and bluenette cried in sync as they rushed over to the unconscious shinigami. "Uh, I didn't mean it to happen this way! I'm sorry!" The boy responsible for the prank cried.
"Uh, what do we do!? Papa!" The girl stepped over the now forgotten camera to look for her dad. You could faintly hear her father's panicked words.The "unconscious" figure started to laugh, quietly at first but building in volume. You could see the confused face of Spirit and the angered expression on Black*Star's face as he glared at the boy in front of him who was now clutching his stomach from laughter.
Maka however was red in the face. Not from embarrassment or anger, but from laughing with the shinigami. Eventually, Spirit and Black*Star gave in and joined in the laughter too.
*Soul Pov*
I turned off the video there and copied it to a blank tape. Maka would be back soon and I don't want her to know I was watching that, not yet anyway.
What was that anyway. I never knew Maka was one for pranking, or laughing so much. Or even doing anything remotely fun. Or so close to her dad, or that she was even friends with Kid and Black*Star... What happened to her? Actually, what happened to all of them? Kid was actually having fun! And Black*Star wasn't being obnoxiously loud, or trying to be better than Kid. Or focused on surpassing god or whatever.
I was snapped out of my thoughts as Maka walked through the door. "Hey Soul." She greeted as she put her books down on the table. I gave her the original tape.
"It's from your dad." I said as I started to cook dinner. I have to talk to the guys about this.
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Personality Check~ Soul Eater [On Hiatus]
FanfictionWhat if Kid, Black*Star and Maka were all friends as kids? What if their personalitys were different? What if Soul found a video tape of when they were younger? What if I continue to say what if?