[color=fff79a]Maka stepped inside the large academy, nervous. If she was late, she would have to walk into a classroom full of people she didn't know, in front of everyone. Maka sighed. She never liked walking into a full classroom. Most of the time, Maka wasn't late. [i]Stupid dad. I can't believe it![/i] Maka thought, grumpily walking in the hallways to find a classroom that had Lord Death in it. Surely he'd be in one, right?
As Maka walked, she made sure to peek into every room she passed, to look for Lord Death. Maka went right past him when she heard his voice, and quickly ran back to peer in. Yes, it was Lord Deaths voice alright. Maka quietly slide down and slumped against the wall, nervously listening. [b]"I don't want to just walk into a classroom. What if I don't know where to sit? What if I bump into someone? Not a chance!"[/b] Maka told herself, still keeping herself quiet.[/color]