Chapter 4:

"Not taken and not available."

Waking up next to Maka was awesome. Waking up because Black*Star is screaming bloody murder through your door is not awesome. "DAMMIT YOU TWO, WAKE UP AND EXPERINCE MY GODLINESS!" Soul groans into his pillow when Maka sits up. "WAKEUPWAKEUPWAKEUP!" Maka curses when she opens the door.

"WE ARE UP!" She screams at Black*Star, whose eyes widen. "Let us get dressed, okay?" Black*Star yells something obscene about what Maka and Soul may or may not have been doing. The scythe meister rolls her eyes as she gets dressed, ignoring Soul, who is watching her again. "Get dressed Stupid." Soul gives her a shit-eating grin before stripping down.

"Don't watch," He smirks, "Pervert."

The tables are amazing, Soul thinks as he watches them magically fill with food. Maka elbows him when he challenges Black*Star to an eating contest. "We're here to foster good relations between our schools. Stop being idiots." She says. Soul and Black*Star snort before whispering conspiratorially to each other.

It's then that Soul remembers his text to his brother. He seriously doubts Wes has texted him back. Nothing ever seems to be important enough for any Evans member to respond to immediately. That's what servants are for. This school is bringing back too many memories.

Soul ignores it in favor of watching his friends talk to the students. Maka and the Hermione girl are talking animatedly about going to the library after the witch finishes her classes. Liz is flirting with some random guy while Kid looks on in distaste. Tsubaki is trying to keep Black*Star from fighting with that Ron guy and Patti is being Patti. Soul's not really sure what she's doing. He's never really sure.

Patti stops building a wall with her bacon and suddenly looks at Soul. It startles him a little bit. "Hey Soul~" He raises his eyebrow in question and the demon gun giggles. "Do you have a crush on anyone?" It's a random question for sure and it catches Soul off guard.

The scythe thinks for a minute before shrugging, "Not sure if you'd call it a crush." She gives him a funny look and he shrugs again, going back to his food. "Don't worry about it. Worry about your crush., kay?" The girl blushes darkly and turns to finish her bacon wall. Soul grinned and finished his food.

Sometime during breakfast, the meisters decided that they could do with some training. Kid got the clear to train out by the lake. So when everyone was done eating they changed into more appropriate clothing. Soul was currently leaning up against a random tree, his headphones securely fitted on his head. He is taking a break while the meisters spar.

Liz sits next to him heavily, her head dropping to his shoulder. "Sou-l." She whines, pulling on his headphone. He's about to chastise her for annoying him when his phone goes off. Of course Wes would text when I'm sitting next to his biggest fan. Of. Freaking. Course.

He fishes out his phone while giving one of the headphones to Liz. She leaves him alone in favor of flipping through his MP3 player, looking for something she likes. The scythe sighs, flipping open the phone.

From: Him

I was sleeping you know. It's not nice to wake people up. Just got out of a concert. What are you doing? Want me to call later?

The scythe sighs deeply, fumbling around so he's laying with his head in Liz's lap. "Sorry, wasn't comfortable." He mumbles when she gives him a funny look. He then continues to stare at his text message for a minute or so before replying.

To: Him

Im wth my fking friend. Yeh, call l8r

From: Him

Your fucking friend? Soul, you shouldn't be sleeping with your friends.

To: Him

Shes my friend we dont fuck

From: Him

Sure you don't ;D

To: Him

Shes got the hots for you

From: Him

You'd work if she got desperate enough. Hey wait, is this the friend you were talking about? I'm not going to sleep with her. Not a pedo.

To: Him

Asshole. And that's none of your biznes. Plus she's like. Almost 20.

From: Him

;D Bet you like the older ladies.

To: Him

Fuck u

Soul decided to turn off his phone when his brother started spamming him with less than three text messages. Wes could be annoying like that sometimes. He wondered if giving his brother his phone number was a smart idea. Sure he did miss him but he didn't miss him so much that he was okay with spam hearts. And who spam messages hearts anyways?

Liz looks at Soul with a quirked eyebrow but he just rolls his eyes and settles back to listen to whatever song has decided to come on the music player. She shrugs and leans back to nap until it's her turn to fight.

Its some time later when they both wake up (due to being poked by Patti), that they realize it's almost lunch time. When they reach the Great Hall, the three from the night before quickly found them, ushering them over. "How was training?" Hermione asks as soon as they are in range. Maka begins to animatedly talk to her about how she beat Black*Star by tricking him. To which Black*Star immediately begins denying, saying he was going easy because she was a girl (which we all know isn't true). Soul grumbles and sits next to his meister, he's tired of this place already.

He's picking at his food dejectedly when two boys approach the table. He ignores them until he hears them ask his meister a rather personal question. "Are you taken?" It's said with a grin that clearly belies his intentions with the girl. Maka grins prettily and Soul is suddenly frightened she'll go with the guy or something. He feels her leg press against his a second before she responds.

"I'm not taken but I'm not available." Soul decides, in that moment, that he is going to be a little less of a jerk to her for the rest of their stay. The boys look at each other and shrug before walking away. Maka informs Soul that they are going to the library later and he is to come as well. He gives a little nod before eating again, grin plaster all over his face.

AN: SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG D:
I got distracted..by Grand Fantasia..
And my rp site..
And life..
Sorry
D:
OKAY, now onto the rest of my author's note. This chapter is a little short. Also, Wes is annoying. I spam my little brother with heart texts all the time. I've made an rp site but it's very much in progress. I don't have an actual concept for it but I've got the stats worked out! *shot*
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