Who: Maka Albarn & Tobias Eaton What: Proving that Maka can turn into a weapon. When: Early evening. Where: Outside by the Lake. Rating: Low Status: Incomplete, closed.
Look at the bright side, Maka. You're meeting new people. Nothing wrong with meeting new people. At least that was what Maka told herself as she walked down the front steps from the castle and turned to move toward the lake off to the side by the castle that she was being housed in. She was trying to keep herself focused on the here and now, to not focus on what had happened. Stay positive. Get through this.
Only it was hard. When she let loose her senses she could feel not one familiar soul. Well, there was Thalia, her room mate, but it was the beginning feeling of familiarity. No Soul, and no one else she had known and put her life on the line beside. No Black Blood cloaked moon either. No Crona.
But good stuff. Like helping someone realize this world was, regretfully, real. If showing she could morph into a weapon did that, then so be it. She could deal with the strain it would put on her spiritual energy. Once out by the lake Maka unbuttoned her blazer and took it off, folding it before placing it on the ground as well as placing her white gloves on top of the bundle. Then, to kill time, she began going through stretches to loosen up her body. She really needed to get back to her routine, as much as she could without Soul here at least.