A/N: Hey guys I'm back~! *jazz hands* Anyways if your new to this story (this is the first chapter!) You've read my other stories! Like CCMA and IRSE if you don't know…then go check out my crossovers on my profile! This is a small collab with an author SassySimoneEvans! (Go check out her stories!)
Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater or Victorious…..
Chapter 1: Pen pals and hidden talents
*Death City*
Maka wasn't known to have a hobby other than reading, but lately this year she got into the concept of having a pen pal.
A girl named Tori Vega who lives in Hollywood, California, a sixteen year-old attending a preforming arts school.
Maka read over her e-mail before clicking the send button.
"Common Maka, you of all people wouldn't want to be late!" Soul yelled from the living room.
"Coming Soul just had to check on something real quick!" Maka explained as she grabbed her black trench coat and headed out of her bedroom.
*L.A*
A beep sound came from a laptop a teenage girl who was chewing on a piece of toast, was using.
"Oh a new e-mail from Maka!"
"Tori get your butt down here! I'm leaving for school!"
Tori sighed at her older sister's antics. She closed her laptop and shoved it into her backpack for later use.
"I'm coming!" Tori shouted back as she dashed downstairs.
*Hollywood Arts*
The brunette slid down the wall during study hall, apparently used to 'study'.
"Hi Tori what are you up too?" a perky red head asked poking said girl's knee.
"Oh just checking an e-mail I received from my pen pal" she explained as she typed away.
"But why can't your pen pal just send you a written letter? They are part pen!" Cat said twirling a piece of velvet hair.
Tori face-palmed. "That's not how it works"
Cat had a puzzled expression but then shrugged it off.
"Oh ok, got to go find Andre, we need to come up with a song for the big show case" she explained.
"Oh yeah in four months right?" Tori asked.
"Yep! Well gotta go bye!" Cat waved and skipped away.
Tori rolled her eyes and returned to her e-mail.
'K let's see what Maka wrote me' she thought clicking on the link
*Death City*
Maka frowned. She and Soul were currently standing in the Death Room, for a few moments ago Lord Death called in the new Death-scythe and three-starred miester for a new mission only they could accomplish.
"Well whaddya guys think?" the reaper asked bouncing.
Soul grinned, "L.A? Sounds cool to me"
'Hollywood Arts… that name sounds familiar' Maka thought.
"And this 'Hollywood Arts' school, what's it like?" she asked.
Lord Death clapped his hands together, "Ah yes I forgot to mention that it's a performing arts school and to gain acceptance to the school you must audition and mostly have talent!"
Soul and Maka almost fell over.
"Um sir? Not to be rude but the only talent we have is Soul's piano playing" Maka commented.
"Yes but I spoke to Spirit and he said you can play guitar and sing~" the grim reaper responded.
Once again the pair almost fell over.
"Still! Well… we can give it a shot…right Soul?" Maka said turning to the Death-Scythe.
Soul frowned a bit, 'C-can I really play the piano?'
He glanced up at Maka who gave him a reassuring smile.
'…maybe…maybe, I'll try…for Maka' Soul thought before nodding.
"Good! Now go to the mission board and find your tablet! Don't worry it's secured so no one gets curious" Lord Death said before dismissing them.
~0o0~
Maka currently had the mission tablet in her hands.
'Our mission is to go undercover at Hollywood Arts and locate a witch that is recruiting kishin eggs there… seems easy enough, well except for the whole preforming crap' she thought.
"Hey Soul?" she spoke.
"Yeah what's up?" he replied.
"Are you sure you can do this mission you know… playing the piano" Maka said a bit hesitant. She knew this was a touchy subject.
He stiffened for a moment.
"I…I don't know…I stopped playing but I guess I can make it into my 'hobby'" he replied.
"C-can you sing?" Maka asked opening the door to their apartment.
"I never tried" Soul replied heading to the kitchen.
Maka blushed remembering that she would have to sing.
"Well I'll be in my room" she said.
"Wait are you going to write to your pen pal again?" Soul asked in a playful tone.
She blushed.
"Doesn't she live in L.A? And attend Hollywood Arts?" Soul asked recalling that time Maka told him about the pen pal.
Her eyes widen in realization, "Oh yeah I gotta go tell her!"
~0o0~
*L.A*
'Beep Beep'
Tori raised an eyebrow, had another e-mail from Maka arrived so soon? She shrugged and clicked the link.
"Oh she's online now, we can chat!" she said sending a chat request.
*Death City*
"Hi Tori how's it going?" Maka said waving at the girl on the screen.
"Nothing much, so you're coming to L.A?!" she asked excited.
"Yeah me and my friend were scouted out by some agent and told us it would be good for us to attend your school" Maka said obviously lying.
"That's so cool! What do you and your friend do?" Tori asked.
"Uh, I sing and play guitar and my friends plays the piano…and sings!" Maka replied adding the last part quickly but a bit unsure.
"Awesome I sing too! So where are you staying?" she asked.
Maka looked to the side where the mission tablet was.
"Um some motel called 'Sleeping Horizon'" the miester saw the brunette cringe.
"What? Have you heard of that place before?" Maka asked.
"I recommend not staying there" Tori advised.
Maka raised an eyebrow, "Why?"
"…It's a nasty motel…and let's just say homeless clowns know how to break into the rooms" Tori muttered cringing.
Maka cringed as well, "But then where should we stay?"
Tori's eyes sparkled, "You can stay at my house! We have plenty of rooms and I'm sure my family won't mind!"
Maka smiled, 'maybe we can stay…'
"Well that would be great, though I have to inform my friend" Maka said smiling.
"Great I can finally meet you in person! I can't wait!" Tori squealed.
A knock was heard at the door.
"Uh Maka, your creepy ass dad left this box outside the door"
Said girl sighed, "Look I gotta go, I'll e-mail you my phone number later so we can text ok?"
"Ok bye Maka!" and with that Tori logged off.
~0o0~
There was a big box on the coffee table. Maka eyed it suspiciously.
"Your dad came knocking but I told him you went out" Soul explained.
Maka poked the box checking for anything 'live'.
'Ok nothing there'.
"Just open it dammit!" Soul shouted sweat-dropping.
Maka carefully lifted the top of the box.
She gasped.
There in the box laid a shiny red electric guitar.
"Cool!" Soul said inspecting it.
Maka carefully lifted it from the box and began to strum it.
"Oh hey a note" Soul said handing the note to his miester.
Maka,
I know about your next mission L.A, I know you are a great singer and I've heard you 'cuz I'm the one who taught you. So I bought you 'little' something, good luck on your next mission.
Love, Papa
Maka started to blush and crumbled the paper.
~0o0~
Later that night Maka texted Tori. By the end of this week, they would be in L.A.
Maka sat in bed with her new guitar, her fingers gracefully dancing against the strings.
She smiled and silently thanked her papa.
She then set her guitar down and turned off her light, drifting off to sleep.
A/N: Omld! First chapter done! Yay! I was originally going to upload my story last week but since semester finals and shit well yeah.I hope you guys enjoy this! Sorry for too much OOCness. Don't forget to follow me on tumblr! Darklover62199 because that's where I post up my notifications and shit and if you follow me tell me your tumblr name in the reviews or PM so I can tag you in a picture I draw especially for you! K! Every five I shall update! (Sorry! School is starting to act more and more like a bitch) Ok now you all get cookies!
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