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Music played softly in the background and people were dancing all across the grand ball room inside the school. Sora was still shocked at the sheer size of the academy she had enrolled in after coming back to the city. She scanned the room from her place leaning against the wall and smiled softly to herself when she saw Maka and Soul dancing together, Tsubaki standing beside BlackStar who was attacking the buffet like a real pro, and even saw Kid dancing with his two weapons. She wasn't too sure where Zeth had run off to, but he said he had something he had to check on and so had left her to herself, not that she minded too much.
"Sora."
The sound of her name being called brought the bluenette out of her thoughts and she looked up only to have her bi-colored eyes widen slightly in shock whens he saw her father standing in front of her with his hand held out towards her.
"May I have this dance?"
He asked and Sora hesitated slightly. The relationship between her and her father was still a little raw. She had come to the realization that there was nothing ehr father could have done to save her mother. She was his weapon and he her Meister. Every weapon and Meister that went out on a mission, no matter how skilled, were all at risk. It was no different for her mother and father. He had finally told her the story of the battle with the witch Persephone. She was known as the Witch of the Dead and was a very powerful necromancer. It was that witch that Sora was waiting to be Zeth's final soul to become a death Scythe.

Even though he had told her the story, Sora was still a little mixed up on how she felt. She had spent so long hating her father for not being able to protect her mother, but she knew he was haunted by that day every day he woke up and had done everything he could have done. She saw her father's face fall when she didn't answer him and started to drop his hand back to his side, but she reached out and grabbed hold of it before dragging him out onto the dance floor with the other dancing people.
"It wouldn't be much of a dance if I didn't actually dance."
She told him with a small smile, choosing to try and mend the rift that had been formed between them over the years. She saw her father smile down at her as they swayed to the music and she guessed it was just something they would have to take a step at a time.

Sora (the bluenette dancing with Stein) is my SE OC
I don't own any Soul Eater characters
Base used belongs to

Description
Music played softly in the background and people were dancing all across the grand ball room inside the school. Sora was still shocked at the sheer size of the academy she had enrolled in after coming back to the city. She scanned the room from her place leaning against the wall and smiled softly to herself when she saw Maka and Soul dancing together, Tsubaki standing beside BlackStar who was attacking the buffet like a real pro, and even saw Kid dancing with his two weapons. She wasn't too sure where Zeth had run off to, but he said he had something he had to check on and so had left her to herself, not that she minded too much.
"Sora."
The sound of her name being called brought the bluenette out of her thoughts and she looked up only to have her bi-colored eyes widen slightly in shock whens he saw her father standing in front of her with his hand held out towards her.
"May I have this dance?"
He asked and Sora hesitated slightly. The relationship between her and her father was still a little raw. She had come to the realization that there was nothing ehr father could have done to save her mother. She was his weapon and he her Meister. Every weapon and Meister that went out on a mission, no matter how skilled, were all at risk. It was no different for her mother and father. He had finally told her the story of the battle with the witch Persephone. She was known as the Witch of the Dead and was a very powerful necromancer. It was that witch that Sora was waiting to be Zeth's final soul to become a death Scythe.

Even though he had told her the story, Sora was still a little mixed up on how she felt. She had spent so long hating her father for not being able to protect her mother, but she knew he was haunted by that day every day he woke up and had done everything he could have done. She saw her father's face fall when she didn't answer him and started to drop his hand back to his side, but she reached out and grabbed hold of it before dragging him out onto the dance floor with the other dancing people.
"It wouldn't be much of a dance if I didn't actually dance."
She told him with a small smile, choosing to try and mend the rift that had been formed between them over the years. She saw her father smile down at her as they swayed to the music and she guessed it was just something they would have to take a step at a time.

Sora (the bluenette dancing with Stein) is my SE OC
I don't own any Soul Eater characters
Base used belongs to