A: OMG! I'm SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO sorry. :( I recently checked my email, and I read all of the comments you guys made, and it brought tears to my eyes to see that you guys enjoyed this little story of mine. I WILL continue it as of now. Try to look for a new chapter each week(hopefully)! This story won't be abandoned. I give a VERY special thanks to all of my watchers and commentors, for without you this story would've NEVER been finished. With all of that, I will continue this fanfic, A Sexy Bookworm as of now! If you want to punch me for making me wait you surely can T^T.

Soul: Oh hush, no one even likes this uncool story anymore. You can forget about people following it now.

A: *sits in a corner and sulks*

Soul: Hey! Come back! We still have to disclaim t- Oh, forget it... Well, this guy is too lame to own Soul Eater anyway. Enjoy this cool chapter. *thumbs up*

(Chapter 3): First day failure

"Are we there yet?" The perverted kitty asked. Soul sighed and kept pushing the pedal for his motorcycle as Blair had her arms wrapped around his waist.

"No, We'll be there in a couple of minut-HEY! S-Stop," Soul exclaimed. Blair was rubbing her chest on his back with a seductive smile causing the motorcycle to wobble,

"If you keep that up We'll-"

"WHAM!"

With Soul's face in the ground and Blair on top of him sprawled out, it took a minute for Soul to recover. His tipped over motorcycle had wheels spinning like a broken record.

"Hey, Soul, you oughta be careful driving like that with my dear MAKA with you." Spirit snapped with steam coming out of his ears. Blair sat up and gave a weak smile. Soul looked up and sighed.

"It's ok, Spir-Dad! Soul was just a little sleepy from this morning. Right, Soul?" Blair assured while patting Soul's back. Soul groaned and grumbled about having an uncool morning.

"It BETTER not happen next time, Soul." Spirit glared as he walked away to his favorite lounge area.

Soul got up and dusted himself off. Getting back on the motorcycle with blair, he continued to drive towards The D.W.M.A. Sadly, he didn't know what mishaps awaited him.

Maka was tired. After the rough and bewitching morning she experienced, a bath wasn't such a bad idea. The bubbles were pretty fun to pop, and the collection of bath toys Blair had was impressive. As Maka washed her chest she began to think to herself about Soul. Does he really like them bigger? Am I too small? Ugh! Stop it Maka! This is no time to think about your breast size! Just get done with this stupid list and hope that the potion wears off! Maka furiously scrubbed herself and decided she spent too much time in the bath. "Let's see what's next on the list..." Maka sighed scratching her cat ears. "'Do nails'?" Maka checked her fingernails, "But they already look done! Why does this cat make things so complicated..." Maka went into Blair's closet to look for nail polish. Disappointed, she only found a book of spells. Let's try one, shall we? She thought.

"Pum, Pum, Pumkin... Nail Polish!"

Miraculously, hot pink nail polish appeared out of thin air as it landed in Maka's hands. She sighed and began to apply them on her nails.

Meanwhile, Soul and Blair didnt have such an easier time. After trying to pull Blair away from the fish market on the way to their school, they walked into the classroom.

"You're late." The screw-headed, slightly sadistic teacher pointed out. Stein seemed to be quite confused; Maka and Soul usually weren't this late. "An explanation please?" Stein questioned. With sweat beads, Blair and Soul sought to come up with a good excuse.

"Ehh.. Erm, We went shopping... And we kinda forgot..." Blair explained. Stein seemed to buy it. The two sat down and watched Stein describe basic principles of "Soul Resonance".

Dang, Maka really isn't gonna like it when she finds out that she was marked late... Soul thought. He grabbed his head in pain imagining all the Maka chops he'll get.

"Maka, can you tell me what a Sound Soul dwells in?" Stein asked.

OH CRUD... I forgot that Blair is Maka! Blair won't know the answer!

"I'm sorry, teach, I don't think I know the answer to that one." Blair admitted with no shame at all. Everyone's jaws dropped as Soul jumped up to cover her mouth.

"Uh, Sorry, Dr. Stein, Maka has been VERY sick lately. I'll take her to the nurse's office!" Soul blurted as he rushed Blair and himself out of the door. The students mumbled among each other.

"Wow! I've never seen Maka mess up like that!"

"Think she's ok?"

"That's what happens when you study too much."

"That's because she's not a big star like me!"

"Last time I checked we didn't have a nurse..."

Soul dragged Blair into an empty classroom. "You gotta stop being uncool and act more like Maka, unless you want us to die of humiliation..." Soul demanded. Blair rolled her eyes and agreed. Suddenly, a naughty grin spread across her face. Yay for skirts. Blair thought with a gleam in her eye. Blair "accidentally" knocked over a cup of ballpoint pens. Bending over she turned her rear towards Soul and slowly picked then pens up.

"B-blair! Y-y-your'e showing Makas p-p-pant-" Soul gasped, as he passed out on the floor with a nosebleed. With an evil grin Blair left the classroom with evil intentions. She opened the door to leave and then gasped. I may have to rethink my strategy...

A: Yay! Cliffhangers! Again, guys, Im SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO sorry! Please don't kill me THAT much! I hope you enjoyed today's chapter, and expect them to get longer!