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Professor Stein Imagine

Professor Stein Imagine (Soul Eater)

Note: I'm working on a Spy x Reader which should come out in a couple of days. This one, i've been sitting on for a little while so I finished it and here you go.

Warnings: Language 

Professor Stein Imagine

Stein grinned and tore the cover off the cage. "Today, class, we will be dissecting this big guy! Any questions?"

Hesitantly, one girl raised her hand.

Y/n L/n.

"Yes, Y/n?"
"Sorry, Prof, but how is dissecting a bird going to help with our studies?" She seemed bored.

"Do you have a better suggestion?"
"Well, you're very talented. Why not teach us skills, for collecting souls and whatnot?"
"So you want to learn about fighting?"
"Precisely."

"So you want a battle, L/n?"
"What? No, I-"
"Ten minutes, out front of the school." He clapped his hands together with a slight smirk.

"You and I? Prof, I didn't mean to challenge you to a pissing contest. Go ahead and dissect the bird, my apologies."
"You will fight, L/n. Or, you'll fail."
"My weapon's out sick."
"You have the soul strike ability."

She let a groan slip past her lips. "Alright, Prof. A fight it is."

He smirked as she stormed from the class.

"You ready master-miester?" She glared at Soul.

"Don't call me that, you twat." He chuckled and slapped her on the back. "Good luck."
"Thanks."

He retreated to sit with Maka, Tsubaki, and black star, who was fuming from the attention on Stein and Y/n.

"Tip, Y/n?" She glanced over at Kid and nodded. "Play dead before you get too hurt."
"That's good advice, DTK. I'll keep that in mind." He nodded and walked over to stand in watch, with Patty and Liz.

"Don't get her too bad, Doctor. My father would definitely have a problem with you beating up a student." He called, and Stein nodded dismissively.

"Alright L/n, are you ready to look forward to dissections for the rest of your life?"
"Whenever, Prof. Better that than listen to another years worth of monologues." A loose grin played on her lips.

It was well known that Y/n was not exactly a normal student. Her weapon had left her and, she was forced to train a new one. As a grim reaper she held an advantage over everyone, but rarely showed it. This fight would be made less interesting, however, seeing as Y/n's soul strike ability was relatively new. She constantly challenged Stein, and because she didn't like calling him professor--seeing as they're quite nearly the same age--she called him by a pet name, or 'Prof'.

"Alright, begin!"

For Soul's loud introduction the two remained still, staring each other down, assessing the moves of the other from opposite sides of the courtyard. She knew that she couldn't win as far as raw force goes. She knew that.

I have to outsmart him...

Stein rushed at her, suddenly, and it was all she could do to flip over him. They twirled about the court for a while, shocking everyone with their speed. Stein was obviously having a hard time keeping up with her—Y/n was lightning. Eventually, she stopped evading and landed a strike on his shoulder. He let out a loose cry, but it did nothing to stop him. She stared in horror as her most powerful attempt refused to even wind him.