There was no stiffness, no discomfort. She felt light and calm and free - and she was floating up near the canopy of snow.
How amazing to be warm again! Really warm, as if she were filled with sunshine. Maka laughed in pleasure.
But where am I exactly? Didn't something just happen - something really bad?
On the ground below her there was a huddled figure. Maka looked at it curiously.
A small girl. Almost hidden by her ash blonde hair, the strands already covered in solid ice. She has a beautiful, delicate face. But it was a terrible flat - white, dead looking.
The eyes where shut, lashes frosty. Underneath, Maka knew somehow, the eyes we
Everything was freezing confusion. Her head was spinning and she was being tumbled over and over. She couldn't see, couldn't breathe, and she was completely disoriented.
Then her head popped up. She automatically sucked in a huge gasp of air.
Her arms were flailing. The current was strong and she was being swept down - stream. Every other secong her mouth seemed to be full of water.
And everything was so cold.
A cold that was PAIN, not just temperature.
I'm going to die.
It was as if the creek were a monster that hated her and would never let her go. It slammed her into rocks and swept her on before her hand could get a hold of somethin
Maka Albarn didn't mean to die that day.
She was mad, though. Mad because she had missed her ride home from school, and because she was cold, and because it was two weeks from Prom and she was very, very lonely.
She walked on the sidewalk by the road, looking for the car that would pick her up, and viciously kicked offending clumps of snow out of her way.
It was a rotten January day. Even the snow looked tired. And Tsubaki Nakatsukasa, who should have been waiting for Maka while she dusted the boards, had already driven away - with her new boyfriend.
Sure, it might have been an honest mistake. And she wasn't jealous of Tsubaki, she wasn't
Honey, work on me
Open my body up and do some surgery
Now that you got me up I wanna taste it, taste it
And see those pocket aces
"Will you shut up already?" Soul snarled.
Maka pulled out her right earbud. "Well what else am I supposed to do in this cramped closet you idiot?" She growled back.
"Listen to real music.." Soul mumbled. Maka cocked a brow.
"I don't need your opinion on my genre of music. I can listen to whatever I like, thank you." Maka put her earbud back in and cranked up the music on her tiny red ipod. She started humming and tapping her fingers to a pop song. Soul groaned and shifted in his spot, kicking Maka in the pro
Games: Truth or Dare: pt 3 by wolfavatar342, literature
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Games: Truth or Dare: pt 3
As soon as BlackStar was fully clothed once again, everyone plopped back down in their seats.
"That was just priceless, man!" Soul said and slapped the blunette on the back with a smirk. BlackStar grinned sheepishly and shrugged with a pink tint to his cheeks, for once actually embarrassed about something. All four girls giggled, Patty almost falling out of her chair in hystericals.
"So, what are we going to do next?" Tsubaki askd with a swish to her dark bangs. "We could paint our nails and do make-up!" Liz said excitedly as the boys groaned. "Alright, fine fine, never said I was gonna paint yours..." She grumbled.
"How about we keep play
Games Ch.3 Truth or Dare pt.2 by wolfavatar342, literature
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Games Ch.3 Truth or Dare pt.2
Black*Star stood speechless before Maka, while she laughed along with everyone in the room. You could see a bead of sweat begin to form on his head. He twitched slightly, and asked, "O-on tape?" Maka stopped laughing. A devilish grin grew on her face. She looked at Soul, who replied with a smirk, and everyone else that replied with grins. Patty was laughing her ass off, while Liz was running to her room for the video camera. Black*Star looked close to tears. Tsubaki couldn't help but giggle, and still feel concerned for him. She put a hand on his shoulder, stifling her tinkling laughter. "Black*Star, do you want the chicken hat now?" She aske
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