Soul Eater Evans x Reader

Chapter 7

A/N: IM BACK. And without further ado, here is the next chappie. And I got the dates wrong. It's the 25th not 26th. Ah well.

Ps. That's your outfit. If you no like, then you can change it. Don't matter.

 

"Hey Soul.. I'm gonna eat a bunch of food until I puke." There goes Black Star.

"How gentlemanly." I say wryly, walking up behind them with Brian, his arm around my waist.

"You look gorgeous (Y/N)! You too Brian." Maka compliments us.

"Thanks Maka." Bri replies.

Soul for some reason looks elsewhere with pinkish cheeks.

"Over here guys!" We all turn to see Patti waving her arm high in the air.

"Hey, take a look at these guys. They're dressed up all fancy pants." Liz endorses us.

"What's wrong Kid? You don't seem very excited." Maka said to him.

I however, knew exactly what was wrong. I feel the same way, but out of the two of us, I hide my emotions better.

"Oh. I'm sorry." Kid faked a smile.

"I'm so hungry.." Black Star's jacket fell of one side of his shoulder.

Kid's mouth fell open.

"How.. gentlemanly." He straightens up. "Anyway everybody, Thank you so much for coming. Tonight we celebrate the founding of the DWMA."

''~~~~''

"Please, come inside. My father will be giving his greeting shortly."

We all walk into the DWMA ballroom decorated in white, purple, pink and black.

'How could it be true? That thing exist here?'

"YO! Hey! Hiya! Thanks for comin'! Great to see you!" The audience broke out into applause after hearing Lord Death shout out to them. Spirit and Kid by his side.

"Okay. Well, that's about all I have to say. Have a great time tonight!"

'That was kinda short.'

"All. If I may speak as well. Thank you for taking the time to come here. Tonight at this galla we celebrate something dear to all of our hearts: The founding to our academy. If you will kindly indulge me, I Death The Kid, would like to say a few words.."

'Man. Kid's a total pro.'

"We all know the mission of this school: To maintain peace in this world."

"YAHOO!" Black Star hangs off of the curtain that hangs above Kid. But Kid still continues even through Black Star's repeating 'Yahoo'. I can easily tell he's becoming annoyed.

"IT"S ME! IN ALL MY GLORY! THE ONE AND ONLY AMAZING BLACK STAR! YEAH!"

"Of course this is all thanks to-"

"HEAR ME PEOPLE! IT"S ME WITH A CAPITAL 'M'! I"M THE ONLY ONE BIG ENOUGH TO CAPITALIZE 'ME'!"

"Anyway.. As I was saying-"

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"Disgusting trash!" Kid gives him a good kick to the face. Something he needed.

A brawl starts between the two.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?! YOU CAN'T INTERRUPT MY BIG SPEECH!"

"YOU'RE THE ONE WHO INTERRUPTED, YOU HOPELESS IDIOT! I WANTED MY SPEECH TO BE PRECISE AND EXACT!"

Kid falls to his knees, wallowing in self-pity.

"It's ruined. I want to die."

"That jerk. Who's party does he think this is, anyway?" Black Star has bumps and bruises everywhere.

"You do relize it's not yours, don't you?" Brian asks him.

Lord Death takes charge of the situtation.

"Well, is this a party or isn't it? There's a band, and lots of food. So eat, sing, dance, do the hokey pokey. Whatever you're in the mood for!"

And so the party takes swing.

Black Star attacks the buffet table, and Kid is 'danceing' with his weapons.

Maka and Brian watch Kid in action. I'm however, danceing with my brother and in the corner of my eye, I see Maka walk out toward the balcony where I know Soul is.

"So how's school going for you? It must be a little overwhelming with everything that's happened so far."

"I'm okay for now. I've made a few friends and met my neice that I've never met, thanks to somebody." I tease him.

"Haha, sorry about that." He laughs.

"No worries."

"Hey, you should go dance with Maka as well. Maybe give you guys some bonding time. Know you guys could use it." I suggest seeing how the last time he tried to do something nice, it didn't go as he planned.

"That's a great idea. Do you know where she is?"

"Balcony." I let go of his hands.

He charges towards the balcony where Maka and Soul are. I see her hitting him on the head repeatedly. Same ol', same ol'.

"Hold it right there!" He says.

They look up.

"Come dance with your Papa~!"

"No way." She totally blew him off.

I walk towards the buffet table to get some fancy fruit. As I turn around I see Spirit dragging Maka over to the dance floor.

'Sorry Maka.'