"Time to get going Jay" Soul says grabbing the keys to his motorcycle.
"Coming, Soul!" I mutter following him outside. I stare at the motorcycle for a moment. Many thoughts enter my mind.
'Is it safe? Will it fall apart? Is it filled with gas? Why doesn't Soul have a helmet?'
"Jay? Getting on?" Soul asked breaking me out of my thoughts. I nodded and climbed on behind him.
***At School***
Finally, we are here. I Climbed off, almost falling. Soul caught me and I sweat dropped.
"I thought I was a Meister, not a toddler..." I muttered and Soul chuckled setting me back onto my feet.
"Well, you just need to try harder." Soul said turning off his motorcycle. He shoved his keys in his pockets and begain to walk to the doors and I followed.
***In the hallways***
"Hey Jay?" Soul glanced at me. I looked back.
"Yeah?" He nodded at the board. I glanced at it. We had a job already. Going to Italy, defeat all Keshin ( I think thats how its spelled) eggs.
"Italy, pasta." I drool a little. I love pasta!
"Pasta is cool, but souls taste much better." Soul states with his toothy smile. I giggle.
***In Italy***
I held into Soul as we speed though the streets of Italy.
"Hello Italy! The town of beauty and pasta." I hum. Soul chuckles.
"I hate to say it, but we are here on a mission." Soul sighed. I frowned.
"No all-you-can-eat pasta?" I acted like I was sad. "No Tourism then Mr. Soul." Soul laughed and pulled over. I jumped off and somehow landed on my feet.
"Nice job." Soul complemented as I stuck my tongue out at him. I skipped ahead of Soul. Not watching where I was going.
"Sorry," I muttered as I bumped into someone. He grabbed me by the collar of my shirt I had my head down. I read his soul carefully.
"You think you can run into me and get away with it? Huh?!" he yelled/ spit in my face. I wiped my face off.
"Maybe if you talk more and spit less, I could understand you better" I muttered, sadly he heard me.
Two more idiots showed up. "Huh, need help understanding, do you?" One said.
"Well lets show you to understand." The other spoke evilly. I read their souls as well. A huge crowd surrounded us, and Soul. Soul tried to walk to me but he was pushed back.
"Do you know who controls this town? The Materrotsi, that's who! And don't you forget it!" He did this weird thing with his fingers over his eye with his free hand. I rolled my eyes.
"Interesting, but I have better things to do then care, like wait for my milk to spoil." I muttered, my darker side coming out.
"Jay lets go." Soul said, shoving his hands in his pockets.
"You think you can just walk away? What are you, a girl?" The leader says. I look up at him and he gasps.
"Yes, I am a girl." I scowl at him " But that doesn't make a damn difference." I kick him in his crotch. He drops me as he falls to the ground. I land on my feet as the crowd of idiots makes a path for Soul and I.
"So, where to first?" I ask as though nothing happened.
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Authors note:
Hey guys, its me Ari-Chun! I just wanted to let you know that I may change the episodes/ manga a little to fit the character, Jay. I may also have you guys chose if Crona should be a boy or girl.
And, I may have a twist in each chapter, and explain why Jay hates her dad.
Spoiler:
"Jay." I push ____ away.
"_____,I trusted you! How could you do this to me!" I snapped.
***End of spoiler***
I really hope you enjoy this story! I love the anime a lot and I hope you do too!
Any ideas in your little heads you'd like to share? Well, leave them below in a pretty comment box, and Ill get to them! If I like it, I Might use it!
Question of the day: How old do you think I am?
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I am a Meister (A Soul Eater fan fic)
Teen FictionThere is a new student at DWMA! Her name is Jay and she is a Meister. Without a weapon. Looks: Short orange hair, Stitched scar on her face, older clothing, short, Purple eyes, a few freckles splattered across her cheeks. Personality: Shy, if made...