You're Pretty Cool (Soul Eater Love Story)
This story mainly revolves around the ups and downs of Shizu Tenshi, a quiet, smart, powerful weapon and meister of the DWMA . She has a major crush on Soul, and soon enough, they become partners. But will new feelings arise in some of her other friends, like Black Star and Kid ? find out when you read ! p.s- this story will drift in and out of the anime and manga storyline. okay thanks if you actually read this ! :D
Soul Eater Evans. The boy with sharp teeth, pure white hair, and crimson red eyes. He was one of the coolest people Iâ€™ve ever known, and one of the most attractive. He always seemed cool and collected, and nonchalant about anything. Oh, how I wished I could be like him . oh, how I wish I could be with him. No , I shouldnâ€™t be speaking like that. I canâ€™t let my emotions get the better of me. Not after what happened last time.
I was still deep in thought when a dissecting tool flew by my head, sticking into the desk/row behind me, resting less than an inch from my ear. I didnâ€™t flinch. I was trained not to. I simply looked up from my notes to see Stein staring at me.
â€œ You know you really should pay more attention in class, Shizu.â€ He said in a lazy, bored tone, knowing I wouldnâ€™t listen. I felt a tap on my left shoulder and looked to see Kid tapping on my shoulder. I pulled out one of my earphones, so I could hear him better. â€œHey Shizu, would you like to hang out with me and my friends today?â€ I looked up at him, basically questioning him.
â€œ You always look so lonely after school, and I thought you might want some more friends, plus, I want another chance to see your perfectly symmetrical face!â€ He basically squealed at the last part. I didnâ€™t understand how my face was symmetrical, although for some reason it caused my face to heat up, although Kid couldnâ€™t see it.
â€œUh.. sure, why not?â€ I replied. Then the class ended and so Kid and I walked to our next class, talking about nonsense. Since I felt so close to him, we could talk about absolutely nothing and enjoy ourselves. I hadnâ€™t even noticed me pulling down my hood, letting my hair fall down my shoulders. I didnâ€™t even notice the stares people were giving me either. I was too busy talking to Kid.
The final bell of school had rung and it was now the end of the day, and the end of the week. All day I had been dreading this moment for hours. My music couldnâ€™t even soothe my mood, and I felt uneasy. Right now I was walking with Kid to who knows where , trying to make an excuse to back out of this.
â€œUuuhhâ€¦ My dog is probably worried about me, I should probably get back to her right now. So bye!â€ I tried to weasel my way back home when a hand caught my left arm, causing me to hiss in the pain. Kid quickly let go. â€œSorry, Shizu. I forgot . But you are NOT backing out of this one.â€ He laughed lightly. He basically got me laughing too.
After a little more walking, we appeared at a basketball court, with a bunch of people standing around, like they were waiting for something. They couldnâ€™t be waiting for me and Kid, could they? I scratched the back of my head out of nervousness.
â€œHey, it took you long enough! You know you shouldnâ€™t keep a big star like me waiting!â€ Shouted a blue haired boy with a star on his right arm. â€œBlack Star, itâ€™s okay, he was just bringing Shizu,â€ Explained a tall girl with a very long ponytail. I just stood there nervously, tracing along my scar lightly. â€œHey Kid, whoâ€™s this?â€ Asked a tall girl with long blonde hair, who I presumed to be one of Kidâ€™s weapons. â€œYeah, I want to know, I want to know!â€ excitedly shouted a shorter, cuter, and bustier version of the tall blonde, who I figured was the Tall oneâ€™s sister, and Kidâ€™s other weapon, since he had two weapons, to be symmetrical.
â€œEveryone, this is Shizu. Shizu, this is everyone.â€ He explained and pointed at everyone and introduced them to me . I smiled shyly as they started to make teams for a basketball game . I just sat on a bench by the basketball court, watching people argue who was on which team .
â€œ Hey, Shizu, do you want to play?â€ I heard a nonchalant voice say. I looked up to see Soul looking down at me . I waved my arms in front of me really fast. â€œ Oh no, Iâ€™m fine , thanks. Really !â€ He shrugged . â€œ Okay, whatever.â€ And he walked back onto the court . The teams were figured out and everyone started to play . I was focused in on Soul. His swift movements, his relaxed composure, the way he smirked when he made a basket, showing off his sharp teeth. I was mentally swooning over him. Little did I know, an hour passed, and everyone was leaving . So , I instinctively stand up and start to walk home. I put in my earphones and begin to sing a little bit of A-Team By Ed Sheeran on the walk home .
I watched quietly as Shizu walked away. She was truly beautiful, and symmetrical! The way she talked, the way she walked , the way she sang. If you drew a line in the middle of her, you could fold her perfectly. I just wish I could know more about her.
All throughout the game I noticed out of the corner of my eye, I saw that girl, Shizu, watching the game intently, more specifically, me. Why would she be looking at me? Did she like me or something? Wait, why would I even care? So not cool.
After my team had won, I began to walk over to my motorcycle to get home, when I heard singing. It was Shizu, singing beautifully, with her hair flowing lightly behind her from the breeze. She looked.. amazing . Wait, me, finding someone attractive? Thatâ€™s SO not cool. I sighed and rode home, with Shizu on my mind.