Accelerator
Planetoid
- Joined
- Mar 1, 2010
Maka sighed as she sat quietly in class, her eyes drifting around the room. There were certainly a large number of students missing, but that was to come with age. Many of them opted to skip on class to go search for souls. Maka however insisted that Soul come with her to class so they could continue learning. After all, there were just some things you couldn't learn on your own. Her eyes drifted away from the rather empty class to the professor. He was rather boring today, maybe she should have listened and they could have skipped class for once today. She shifted a little, playing with the edge of her black sleeve. When would this be over? Eventually class had ended and she rose up to her feet. University classes were far more boring than she thought they would be, it was more fun to be out there gathering souls and being around Soul. Of course she didn't say anything before getting up, she simply rose to her feet and grabbed her back moving out of the class room, her skirt flowing a little as she walked.
She moved to a locker and opened it before tugging off her top, revealing her stomach for a brief moment, around her belly button was a small tattoo of three butterflies, mostly made of blue and green shades. She tossed the shirt into her locker before looking over at Soul with a hand on her hip. Underneath the more conservative top she wore a smaller black spaghetti strap top, the words "I've got soul" written across her breasts, her stomach showing a little , but not enough to reveal the butterfly tattoo around her belly button. "So what do you want to do today?" she asked Soul, she looked at him as she let her hair down, playing with it a little until the soft blonde locks seemed to flow neatly. She placed a black butterfly hair pin in her hair as she looked at him sliding the strap of her backpack back onto her shoulder. "I'm a little hungry," she admitted to him.
She moved to a locker and opened it before tugging off her top, revealing her stomach for a brief moment, around her belly button was a small tattoo of three butterflies, mostly made of blue and green shades. She tossed the shirt into her locker before looking over at Soul with a hand on her hip. Underneath the more conservative top she wore a smaller black spaghetti strap top, the words "I've got soul" written across her breasts, her stomach showing a little , but not enough to reveal the butterfly tattoo around her belly button. "So what do you want to do today?" she asked Soul, she looked at him as she let her hair down, playing with it a little until the soft blonde locks seemed to flow neatly. She placed a black butterfly hair pin in her hair as she looked at him sliding the strap of her backpack back onto her shoulder. "I'm a little hungry," she admitted to him.