tsubaki and the camelia

"Maka! Where's my sheet music?" Soul called from his room. The room had been turned upside-down in his Поиск for the scraps of paper he'd written his new song on.

"What does it look like?" Maka asked, peeking her head into the doorway. A few Статьи of clothing were thrown into her face as Soul searched frantically in his closet.

"Scraps of paper, napkins, paper bags, all with Музыка written on them!" he answered angrily. He gingerly picked up a moldy сэндвич, бутерброд from within the black hole he called a closet. "Found my snack from last week…"

Maka rolled her eyes at him. He'd thrown a hissy-fit...

I woke up to the sun light shining on my eyes, today I was suposed to Переместить in with her dad today, I was FINALLY getting out of that stupid private school for meister girls! The only thing I was going to miss was Nana! She's - или was my weapon that I had turned into a death syth when she was only 5!
The real reason why I'm leaving is because they found weapon blood in me, and I can't really attend the school now because they don't know my mother! But neither do I...!
Anyway, I had everything packed and ready... I now just needed to make it to the.... OH DAMNIT!! IT'S 9:19!!! I need to get there...