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An Extra Lesson Or Two Ch. 1Chapter 1: An electrifying feeling.
The bell rang for our next class and i slowly got out of my seat and bashfully walked towards our teachers desk. Soul, Black Star, and Tsubaki all stood in the door way after the rest of the class had already exited.
"Maka, you comin'?" Soul asked, almost walking out the door with his impatience. But I was focused on one thing.
"I had some questions about todays lesson, Professor..." I said shyly, hiding behind my books. Tsubaki spoke over Black Stars shoulder,
"I guess not..." she giggled, then kissed Black Star's cheek before beginning down the hall. Black Star bumped shoulders with his companion, due to his shock in Maka's response, Soul was frozen staring at her, while she was only focused on the teacher in front of her, sitting smugly at his computer.
"Come on, man. She's just got a few questions." but Soul still lingered a bit before stepping away.
"But she never has questions..." feeling a pang of jealousy, he walked down the hall next to his
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