No Idea For The Title! :P (A YouTuber and Soul Eater Fan Fiction)

Chapter 2: A Tour Around the City

Heeeeey! It's me, Pegasus! I just have to say I have NO clue WHAT this story is about. It's hard to figure out, but it's mostly hard because the Snail lives a distance away from me, and it's always AWESOME to go and visit. Umm...so...yea. Oh! By the way TOMATO... I never said you had to make it mushy! *raises eyebrow*

-Demetri's P.O.V-

We walked towards an old thrift shop, "This is the smelly old thrift store that people hate." I said, putting an emphasis on hate. He tilted his head, "Why?" he asked.

"C'mon, I'll show you!" I laughed. I opened the door, with him following. I mentally threw up, the stench was horrid. There was an old guy at the counter with a lazy eye and one less finger than usual.

"Hello." I smiled, walking towards the antiques. I pointed at a small golden elephant with silver eyes and a bronze tail, "You see this?" I asked him.

"Yeah." He said, walking over towards it.

"It's seventy dollars, but the thing is," I picked it up, "It's total plastic!" I whispered.

His eyes grew wide, "Wow." He chirped. The old guy was giving us mysterious looks.

"Uh... we should go..." I said, putting down the elephant.

"Why?" He asked, confused.

"He hates people calling his stuff..," I paused, "Ripoffs." I whispered.

The old guy stood up, his good eye staring us down. "Lets go!" I shouted, grabbing his arm and running out of the store, down the block. We stopped running and gasped for air. I looked up at him and laughed, he had bird...stuff.... (Not gonna say the real word... I hate saying that word) on his shoulder. He gave me a look, "What is it?" He asked, looking at his shoulder. "Oh crap!" (Literally!) He said.

"Alright, lets go to the dry cleaners to get that stuff off your jacket." I said, smiling.

"Okay.." He moaned, taking off his jacket.

The dry cleaners was only down the block, I held my hand out, "Jacket please." I smiled. He handed it to me, and we walked in. I placed the jacket into a washer, and sat on a bench. "Well, it shouldn't take too long." I said. He sat down next to me.

"So, tell me. Do you like the city so far?" I asked him. He looked up, "Yeah, it's interesting." He said.

"Wait until you meet the people." I laughed.

"Oh, that will be horrible." He joked. I looked at the washer, it had stopped.

"To the dryer!" I said, taking out his jacket and walking towards the dryers. John stood up and followed.

I threw the jacket into the dryer, then sat on top of it. (The dryer, of course.) "Demetri!" John yelled, picking up a quarter. I looked at him, "Yes?" I said. He ran up to me, "I got a quarter!" He smiled. I couldn't help but laugh at him.

I looked at the dryer, and took his jacket out, "Here you go!" I said handing it to him.

"Thanks!" He smiled, putting it on.

"Where to next?" I asked, looking at him.

Welp! That happened. Dang... that old dude was creepy. The best part, he found a quarter! I'll explain something now, we have a shared account. That's why it's got two people typing, and we have no clue what we're doing yet... Well, the Snail will be writing the next chapter. Until next time!