{ The Meeting } || misfortunebringer and myfearwillnotcontrolme
♕ - —; "Soul! Come on," Maka drawled, pulling her partner by the crook of his elbow. She dragged the boy, who claimed to be 'too cool to be out on a day this hot', down the street. "Hanging out is good for syncing soul wavelengths." She smiled down at him, still yanking.
"Maka, this isn't cool at all," Soul responded. In the midst of their arguing, Maka wasn't watching where she was going. With a loud 'thump!', she slammed into a figure. One that was significantly taller than her. She stumbled backwards a bit before Soul caught her in his arms. "Be more careful, Tiny Tits."
She shook her head out to clear the dizziness, then looked up at the boy she had bumped into. "Sorry!"














