"Maka! Where's my sheet music?" Soul called from his room. The room had been turned upside-down in his cari for the scraps of paper he'd written his new song on.
"What does it look like?" Maka asked, peeking her head into the doorway. A few artikel of clothing were thrown into her face as Soul searched frantically in his closet.
"Scraps of paper, napkins, paper bags, all with musik written on them!" he answered angrily. He gingerly picked up a moldy sandwich from within the black hole he called a closet. "Found my snack from last week…"
Maka rolled her eyes at him. He'd thrown a hissy-fit...
Since he and his men equal 99 Kishin Souls,Black bintang figures this would be a PERFECT opportunity to gain unlimited power for Tsubaki. To bad his attempts at being an "Assassin" lead him to ... this haha.