Soul's soul...

[SOUL!]

Shifting back to his human form, Soul landed on the ground with a thud. After the land, he pulled himself up tall and strong, taking his hands out of the pockets of his yellow and black jacket. He walked over to the glowing red orb and took a hold of it dramatically, as he usually did to show off his coolness, and opened his mouth wide. The Kishin soul squirmed as he dropped it in his mouth and took a couple bites out of it before he swallowed. The usual puff of air escaped from his mouth as he finished his soully meal.

He looked back at his partner with a devilish smile. "Where to next?" That was soul number 6, seemed like there should have been more, but since they had to completely start over it completely screwed up their game. Medusa had definitely put them off course as well after her little charade with the Kishin Asara.

He stood there waiting for his meister's answer in his usual fighting attire. Of course his yellow and black jacket, he hated leaving the house without it, his maroon colored jeans and head band with his name on it. He came to really enjoy wearing this outfit, it was comfortable and easy for him to move around in. He partner, Maka Albarn, the girl standing in front of him, wasn't as lucky with her cool attire. He had tried to help her out countless times, but she just wouldn't listen to him.

"So, Maka, should we head back to the school?" The demon scythe said in a cool voice.

[MAKA!]

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[atrb=style, background: url(http://i53.tinypic.com/6zbjon.jpg);] i'd do it all for you Maka felt the wind blow her blouse end backwards as the flash of light transformed Soul back to his human form. She watched him swallow the Kishin Egg Soul, which writhed as it went down his throat after a few chews. Maka almost gagged. "How can you eat those things?" "That aside, we really need to work harder Soul! We should be out training more and fighting off more Kishin Eggs, not goofing off in Death City!" She knew that they only had 6 souls, which was pretty upsetting to her. She understood how she had... well, saved the world with her fellow Spartoi members. Medusa and Asura had definitely put them off track, far off it in fact. With the arrival of the new Kishin, they had to work as hard as they could to make Soul a Death Scythe before the battle came. "Well... I guess we can go back to the Academy for a bit..." Maka let out an exasperated sigh. "I bet you think you're so cool standing there, not in your Spartoi uniform." She laughed and smiled for a second, but it quickly faded. "Soul. I'm picking up another Kishin Egg... he's headed for Downtown Death City!" She quickly composed herself and grabbed Soul's hand. She headed off in the direction that she sensed the Kishin Egg, literally almost dragging Soul along with her. tagged :: Soul notes :: Roar. credits :: by pademelon of on the edge!

[SOUL!]

The demon scythe folded his arms, placing one leg behind the other, and looked back at her with his usual devilish smile that practically took up his entire face. "They're delicious, that's how...You should try one sometime." He started to chuckled to himself as he began to imagine Maka eating a Kishin soul. She always found a way for him to smile, whether she knew it or not.

"I know we need to work harder, but the Kishins aren't coming out as often as we'd like them to." Soul shrugged as he stuck his hands back into his jacket pockets. He was getting a little discouraged by how slow they had been going lately. It was hard to get those 99 souls when there weren't as many Kishins popping up everywhere. They were only 6 and just those 6 took almost 3 months. At this rate it'll take years before he's able to become a Death Scythe. That irritated him more than anything else. His focus went back on Maka as she sensed another Kishin. That was rare, but he was all for it if it meant getting closer to their goal.

"We need to make some sort of pla-" It was at that moment that she grabbed him and pulled him, dragging him along behind her. She had been doing this a lot recently and it was really getting annoying. "MAKA-! Slow down!" A slight blush ran across his face when he realized that she was holding his hand. He quickly shook his head and he focused his sights straight ahead. He needed to focus on beating the Kishin and becoming the next Death Scythe.