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~Maka and her Papa

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Maka trying to play basketball

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Maka Albarn

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                                  01. Lying To The Mirror / Gabrielle Aplin  02. Cry                                   No More / Vaults 03. Hopes & Twisted Dreams /                                    Kyte 04. Rebels In The Light /  Manicanparty  05.                                    Lines / Lucy Rose  06. Blue Ocean Floor  / Justin                                     Timberlake 07. Lullaby /  MisterWaves  08. Lucie,                                    Too / Now, Now 09.  Lullabies / Yuna  10. Torn /                                    Nathan  Lanier  11.  Dragon’s  Heart  /  Phil  Rey 

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Maka. by Jakuu

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Exploration of Hive Library: Book friends or foes?

                                      Ahh, the library.

        It was like a second home to her; between studying for her tests there, it also became a place of relaxation in between collecting Kishin souls with Soul. Of course, he teased her about it but, honestly, she really didn't mind it. It was her way of self-medicating when it came to dealing with her parents divorcing and her father being... well, her father. It also didn't help that there was constant pressure on her, from both herself, as well as others to do well.

        After all, when your father was a Death Scythe, it was only natural for her to be as good, if not better.

        Of course, she hadn't been to this library. She'd been somewhat weary of entering many of the buildings in this place; after all, how was she supposed to trust anything from the very people that kidnapped her from her home. Despite that, however, curiosity got the better of her and, finally doing something about it, heads inside.

                            Boy oh boy, was she glad she did.

          It was a book lover's dream. Shelves upon shelves of books, just waiting for her to gather their knowledge of the topic they wanted to share. Not wanting to wait a moment longer, she heads for the shelves, exploring around. Soon, the Meister's arms were stacked high with books of various topics; from Roman History, to different types of flowers and, even if she didn't want to necessarily admit it, young adult romance books. Just because she wasn't happy with the real world standards of love didn't mean she couldn't enjoy fictional versions of it.

          Multitasking was never her strong suit, but she was trying to read a book while she makes her way to a nearby chair to set down the mountain high stack. However, she was so close when she ran into someone. Normally, it would of felt as a slight bump but, to her horror, the stack moved--

                                 And down they all went.

            "Oh no!" She didn't want to get a library fine already, and yet... she couldn't help but make sure the person she bumped into was okay too. After all, being rained on with books wasn't the most pleasant.

                                     "Are you okay? I'm really sorry about that..."

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About time her father showed up. Though, perhaps she didn't have much room to say much, but at least he was alright.

"Where have you been?"

With arms outstretched above his head, Spirit let loose a lengthy yawn as he wandered into the street. 

"Damn.. I feel like I slept an entire month."

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                               "He really is gone, isn't he?"

Kid, then Black*Star..... now her partner was gone. She was happy that he got out; this place was too chaotic and confusing for them to be here, and Soul had been here long enough.

                               But, that meant that he left her here.

                                       "That idiot..."

She doesn't realize that her eyes were watered up until a tear escapes. With no one really here from Death City, and her father once again not part of her life as per usual, she felt alone. It was feeling she hated so much.

                                            "Please be safe, Soul." 

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                     Hey everyone! I'd love to get more threads going on Maka so if you'd like a starter, feel free to like this post! I won't be able to work on them until tomorrow night as I'm moving, but once I get settled in I will work on them ASAP. Let me know!

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"It's way too quiet for a Sunday."

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                  "Well, I'm glad they at least got out of this chaotic place.                    Hopefully, they make it back safe. I'm sure Tsubaki, Liz and Patty missed                    them." 

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She was going to give him a stern talking the next time she saw him. Maka didn't want to admit it, but she was worried sick. Whether or not Soul knew it, she wanted to make sure he was protected. Meisters were nothing without their partners, and vice versa, especially in a place as unfamiliar as Hive City. Even if he knew somewhat how to get around, it still made the Meister uneasy.

It'd been what felt like forever since she saw him. Last time she checked, the two of them were enjoying the festival. Despite his lack of traditional fashion, they still had fun anyways. However, she's not sure what happened after that. He said he was going to take a nap.

Some nap that was.

Frowning, she clasps her hands as she sits there, clearing her head as she tries to figure out what her next plan of action was. She could go look for him again, or... she could just leave him and see if he bothered to come find her. That last one didn't sound as great as it did when she first thought about it, though....

"If you're going to try and be cool sitting by yourself, bring a book next time. You're trying too hard."

"Speak for yourself, Soul--"

Wait a minute. She pauses mid sentence and, green eyes widening, looks up to see him.

"You better be sorry. That was a hell of a long nap you took," she pouts at him, crossing her arms for a moment. She wasn't upset with him anymore, though. She was... she was relieved that he was alright now.

Soon, she gave up the angry facade and, frowning, turns to face him before getting up and, coming to him, hugs him.

It seemed so out of character for her, but she was glad he was alright now.

"You're an idiot, you know that?" she murmurs.

Funny, last time he checked there were bamboo trees everywhere. And street vendors. And, people. Now, everyone just packed up and left. He had only napped for, what, an hour and a half maybe?

…No. As he looked at the time on his cell phone, Soul found the right time—and the date to be about a week and a half in the future. What the hell happened in that amount of time? God, Maka was going to kill him.

Soul got up from the patch of grass he laid on and looked around. You’d think after sleeping for so long, there’d be an indent or something in the grass. Nothing. Did he just… disappear?

That was a crazy thought—Soul shuddered. He need to go back, clear things up with his partner.

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There. In her usual haunt, by the park they found walking around. He looked pretty relieved to see she was okay. It was without hesitation that he walked up to her.

"If you’re going to try and be cool sitting by yourself, bring a book next time. You’re trying too hard."

It was meant to be at least a little funny… Probably wasn’t.

"Sorry if I worried you. Something really weird happened just now."

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