Let me be ENOUGH Oh just let me BE ENOUGH
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Let me be ENOUGH Oh just let me BE ENOUGH
♥﹤ BLACK*STAR.
Compared to Maka, he was a brick wall. She packed some punches, but he didn’t budge - especially when it came to food. Like stealing candy from a baby, he thought.
❝I didn’t see your name on it!❞
Did he? There was sticky note left on the container, but that container was inside of Shibusen’s kitchen refrigerator. Nonetheless, he ripped the note off without bothering to read it. Black☆Star could feel and hear his friend drawing closer by the second as he attempted to inch further away, the dessert at stake in his hands.
❝Saving food where someone else can get to? It’s almost like you were asking for it to be eaten!❞
He teased the other meister, his back turned to her. She’d have to pry that dessert from his cold dead hands if she wanted it back so badly.
❛ then you’re as blind as you are dumb! ❜ maka retorts heatedly, and attempts to snatch it back. damn black*star! they were practically the same height but his stupid beef muscles made getting her food back difficult. ❛ it was written --- RIGHT --- on the sticky note! ❜
fuming and huffing, maka reached up on her tiptoes, trying to steal back the dessert by attacking from the left, the right, and then from over black*star’s shoulder, her words punctuated and emphasized with every attempt. ❛ not everything’s a challenge, you know! i’m sick and tired of you stealing and munching on everyone’s lunch! BRING YOUR OWN! ❜
♥﹤RUBY!
‘ of course ! all students at signal academy forge their own weapons. ‘ her declaration is almost too nonchalant, as if being able to design & build what was called the most dangerous weapon ever designed was equivalent to the third place ribbon in a science fair. ruby’s smile was wide, all toothy & carefree as she held up three fingers. ‘ crescent rose & i have been a pair for almost three years now ! though i had two prototypes before i got to use the finished thing. putting a gun into a scythe is not easy, let me tell you. ‘
as she looked over maka’s scythe – soul, as she called him – she couldn’t help but get lost in the minimalist style, eyes traveling the lines making jagged piano key teeth, the large ovular eye decorating the connection between staff & blade. the sheer length of the blade alone made her heart swell with enough excitement to send her running across the entire town ! ruby’s still moving ‘round maka & the scythe as she answers, the inspection continuing without a hitch up until maka mentions a person within the scythe itself, & ruby stops dead in her tracks beside the scythe’s blade, soles screeching like car tires. ‘ he’s a what now ? ‘
a person that could turn into a scythe. it’s a fantasy scenario come to life right before her eyes ! ( even if she hasn’t seen this so called human form just yet, she’s prepared to take anything said as gospel right now. ) ruby’s hands ball into tight fists & her arms pull in close to her chest, as if trying to contain all the excitement in her tiny body. her eyes seem to form stars as she continues to stare, body vibrating slightly before she just can’t take it anymore & explodes into a loud cheer. ‘ holy cats, that’s the coolest flipping thing i’ve ever heard of !! ah, what a cool power to have ! i’m so jealous ! ‘
& just as quickly as her outburst starts, ruby realizes just how much of her weapon nerd side is showing, causing her to immediately shrink back into herself. she coughs into a loosely closed fist, avoiding eye contact. ‘ ehem, ehem. ahahah, i guess i should have warned you. i’m a little bit of a dork when it comes to weapons … it’s just really exciting to hear about all this stuff. ‘ ruby trails off, rubbing the nape of her neck in embarrassment.
‘ but, uh … mister soul, was it ? ‘ she asks, coming back around to poke gently at the top edge of the scythe’s blade. ‘ i don’t exactly know what a soul wavelength is, but maka said i could try holding you if you said it was okay ? wanna give it a try ? ‘
❛ that’s ... amazing. ❜ jeez. shibusen did the same thing --- technically. it looked like both of their schools had them make their own weapons, just in different ways. one much more literal. and impressive, from a technical and engineering standpoint. ❛ crescent rose, huh? ❜ maka looked over ruby -- her red motif, the rose petals that she’d created when moving fast. maka’s lips quirked up. ❛ makes sense. it fits you. ❜ she says, honest --- understanding. ❛ building your scythe ... it’s one of a kind, huh? created by you, just for you. i’m not surprised you two make such a good pair. ❜ even if crescent rose wasn’t an actual person and just a scythe, it must have meant as much as a person to ruby, with all the work that she’d put into it.
ruby was ... loud. but not unbearably loud, not like black*star was. maka wasn’t annoyed by her -- if anything, the other girl’s enthusiasm was a little ... infectious. maka couldn’t help the tiny laugh she let out. ❛ oh! no, don’t worry about it! ❜ maka exclaimed, reassuringly, and gave a wide smile. ❛ i don’t mind. if anything, it’s pretty refreshing to hear someone so passionate and knowledgeable on this kind of stuff. a lot of the people i know aren’t exactly the nerdy type. ❜ understatement of the year, she thought to herself. hearing ruby get excited, and want to know more ... it was satisfying in a way maka never really got to experience. she could relate to that thirst for knowledge. and she was more than happy to exchange it, too!
❛ careful now ... don’t go giving him a big head. death knows he’s got enough people stroking his ego as it is. ❜ memories of love letters and hastily scribbled requests and offers to become his meister, stuffed into and overflowing from soul’s school locker stuck out in maka’s mind. ever since he’d become a death scythe, he’d gotten even more attention than before. that’s what happens when you couple his so - called ‘bad boy attitude’ with the prestige of being one of shinigami - sama’s death scythes. one that maka had made, thank you very much! it was all about the looks though, not so much the skill. otherwise she’d have weapons flocking to her, too. maka pouted a little. whatever, didn’t matter. she knew her worth, and no matter how much posturing and flirting and falling over themselves the other meisters might do, they’d never be soul’s partner. she was. and it was going to stay that way, dammit. ❛ besides, being a meister is pretty cool too, you know! ❜ maka added, not above trying to shed some positive light on herself and all the other meisters out there. ❛ people with the weapon gene have the unique ability of turning themselves into demon weapons, while meisters have the unique ability to perceive and see souls. well ... most of them, anyway. those who can’t can typically utilize their soul wavelengths in physical form, offensively, and it packs a pretty powerful punch internally. some people can do both, but you have to be really skilled to be able to. but, what d’you say, soul? think ruby can hold you for a sec? ❜ she asks, peering down at her partner, and smiling when he gives a devil-may-care response.
while maka didn’t appreciate all the attention and vying girls had done, trying to become soul’s partner after becoming a death scythe, she wasn’t particularly worried about others trying to wield him. mostly because it wasn’t really possible. if she could deal with soul and black*star’s dumb plan in the beginning of the year to team up and try to beat kid, she could deal with ruby trying to handle soul for a minute or two. ❛ yeah, okay! it’s alright! but he miiiight be a little heavy. ❜ maka smiles at ruby, spinning her scythe in her hands before stopping it upright, and extends her hand out for ruby to take soul.
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♥﹤ RUBY!
‘ yeah, i guess it is pretty cool, huh ? ‘ she rides the wave of her swelling ego as defeat graces the features of her fellow scythe user. the bolt-action of her sniper is easily pulled & released in one fluid motion to allow another bullet to enter the firing chamber, the empty shell of the previous shot popping out & falling harmlessly to the ground. ruby twirled the scythe ‘round her hand & jammed the pointed end into the earth, leaning against the staff nonchalantly. ‘ crescent rose is a high caliber sniper scythe, designed & built by yours truly. ‘
still, as much as she’d love to gloat about her own scythe & its features, she couldn’t help but let her high & mighty facade crack & crumble as she took in the sight of the scythe perched on maka’s shoulder. before maka could even turn back, ruby was at her side, followed by her ever present trail of petals in the wake of her speed. she teetered from side to side, right foot to left foot as she inspected the crimson toothed blade with eyes wide & sparkling. ‘ but your scythe looks just as cool ! ah, the designs on the blade are so intricate & symmetrical to boot !! did you make it yourself ? how much does it weigh ? can i hold it ?! gah —- it’s been so long since i met another scythe user ! this is so exciting !! ‘
❛ o - oh ... and you built it too, huh? ❜ ruby looked really proud of herself. maka couldn’t even hold it against her --- she had every reason to be proud, after all. maka knew nothing about what it meant to build a weapon, but she imagined it took a lot of work and dedication. especially one as sophisticated as hers. at the very least, it gave maka a little more insight into the kind of person ruby was. excitable and a little childish she may be, but she wasn’t stupid. not if she was building her own weapons, and knew so much about it. ❛ but you’re my age, aren’t you? you mean to tell me you built this when you were younger? ❜ there was incredulity in maka’s voice, but beneath it -- awe, and a growing amount of respect. she took a step forward, peering closer at ruby’s scythe while holding her own close, ❛ that’s pretty amazing ... ❜
she gave the other girl a small smile --- and then found herself blinking and waving away straw rose petals that had scattered around her and into her face. right. ruby’s ... power. she still needed to ask her about that --- there was too much there maka didn’t understand. taken aback -- she still wasn’t used to ruby’s energy, or speed, despite having known black*star for years now -- maka takes a startled step back, eyes wide and blinking rapidly at ruby’s quick fire questions. ❛ w - whoa, whoa! slow down! ❜ she exclaims, a little overwhelmed, but does her best to answer. ❛ i didn’t make him, i --- well, not really. i mean, i did make him into a death scythe, and a respectable partner before that --- ❜ she ignores the ‘hey’ from soul, blinking innocently and going on as if she hadn’t heard, ❛ but, soul’s my partner. he’s my weapon, yes, but he’s also a person. just one that can turn into a weapon.
as for how much he weighs ... he’s a total lug when he’s not transformed, but i’m not sure about when he’s a scythe. he’s pretty light, but that’s only because our wavelengths align. if anyone else were to try and hold him, he’d probably be too heavy to even lift up. wielding a weapon requires trust and for your soul wavelengths to match perfectly. ❜ she gives a smile, a little indulgent, a little proud ---- more than a little warm. yes. ruby’s scythe may be much more practical as far its uses go, but maka wouldn’t trade soul for the world. ❛ you could try --- but we’d have to ask soul, first. ❜
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❛ HEY! ❜ she exclaims, and her voice is hot, scathing like her eyes. and it’s all directed on black*star. ❛ give that back! i was saving that, you know! ❜ she might be smaller and a couple inches shorter, but she takes long strides to catch up to him, refusing to give up. not until she has her dessert back --- the last one! there was no way she was letting black*star get his grubby hands on her chocolate eclaire and eat it. no! way!
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❛ hey there! ❜ maka makes sure she comes into view of the girl before she says anything, not wanting to startle the poor kid and scare her. the smile she gives the little girl is soft and kind, and she crouches down, resting her hands on her legs. usually she wouldn’t have approached a complete stranger, but it isn’t without reason. it was getting pretty late, after all, and even after doing her rounds in the city, the girl hadn’t moved. the last thing maka wanted was for anything to happen to her. ❛ are you okay? are you lost? ❜ she asks, and her voice is kind and gentle.
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❛ no way ... ❜ she murmurs, sounding defeated and more than a little put out. her shoulders slumped a little as she looked to ruby’s scythe turned sniper rifle. she’s gotta be joking. ❛ you’re telling me your scythe can turn into a gun too? ❜ great. so much for equal footing ... maka casts a glance down over to soul, where he rests atop her shoulder in his weapon form. her lips purse out --- but she’s most definitely not pouting. ❛ that’s cool ... i guess. ❜ she mumbles, a little petulantly, and now she’s pouting for real.
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