Wake up.
Get bullied by other orphaned kids.
Get on bus.
Get bullied on the bus.
Go to class.
Get picked on during class.
Avoid bullies during lunch.
Go back to classes.
Get picked on again during classes.
Get on bus.
Get bullied on the ride back to the orphanage.
Get beat up by the orphaned children.
Go to sleep.

That was Kyandi's 'schedule'. One that happened everyday. One that made Kyandi very familiar with one feeling. Pain. But on your average day, nice and sunny. Kyandi was following her busy schedule of getting her ass handed to her by bullies when one of them threw her bag out a window. Her beloved Pockey brand bag that Kyandi had saved up for. Out the window. They beat her up but no one, no one touched her bag. Now you may be expecting that Kyandi would fight back. That she would fight to get her bag back. To get the bag that the bullies had thrown out the second floor window. But that didn't exactly happen. Kyandi teared up at the momentary loss of her favorite bag and the 'wonderful' ((#ObviousSarcasmIsObvious)) bullies that attended Kyandi's school reunited her with her bag. By pushing her out of the window as well. Kyandi then found that under her bag was a notebook that had Death Note written on it. As Kyandi got up she grabbed the book and headed to the nurse's office. That day Kyandi not only got her Death Note but she also broke her right wrist. Now you may be thing, oh no, our heroin won't be able to use the journal, but Kyandi was actually ambidextrous so none of that really mattered. After reading the instructions Kyandi performed her first murder. One disguised as an accident. The murder of one of the orphaned kids that bullied her.

Three weeks later Kyandi sits in her room, reading, a stick of Pocky in her mouth. Her wrist still broken, Kyandi was multitasking, watching the news as she read her book. Kyandi wasn't as obvious as the Kira on the news. She simply murdered every bully that had bullied her. 'Accident' after 'accident' they fell, dead. Not a word on the news. Not a word spoken about it. They had all happen gradually and they were all gradual. Suicide. Accidental poisoning. Traffic accident. Disease. No murder. Only diseases. Nothing too crazily suspicious. Nothing too crazy.