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I'm just some crazy reclusive girl. If you really want to know more about me, just ask. ^.~

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It would be no fun if you let little old me force you onto TV before you even did anything! Come and get me, L-chan. XD
As soon as I was safe inside my apartment, I threw myself onto my bed. I was so, so tempted to write that creep's name in my Death Note, but that was a terrible idea. No, I would have to take out my rage on someone else instead.

I flicked on the TV and scanned through a bunch of international new channels. Judging by the lack of related coverage, L had still not shown himself. Apparently, he was unphased even by the slaughtering of innocents. Fine. This time, my targets would be the leaders of small nations.

A few minutes on the internet was all it took me to find the names and faces of the leaders of four small countries scattered all over the globe. I wrote down their names, inflicting death in the usual fashion; violently, and leaving wings in their wake. However, this time, I included a message as well.

"L appears or the world drowns in chaos."

Ezerion chuckled. "If L doesn't react to this, he's just as bad as you are, Little Sis."
Well, no one has anything on me yet. =p You still have a chance, L-chan!
I didn't know you even created a thread! XD
Being a student was so boring.

I idly flipped the pages of one of the books I had selected, but it didn't seem to contain any useful information for my paper that I didn't have already. I sighed, resting my head on my table of choice and doing my best to drown out the chatter of the other students in the library. It took a real jerk of a professor to force us to use the school library instead of the internet!

"No luck, Eva?"

My eyes snapped open and I sat upright at a speed that clearly alarmed my questioner, a boy named Shinji who was in my class. I couldn't recall ever saying a word to him before! Why on earth was he asking me about my research? For a long moment, I simply stared.

"Why don't you talk to him, Little Sis? Feeling shy?" asked Ezerion.

This kid had to be a creep. That was the only explanation. I needed to find a way to get away from him, and fast.

"No," I said, my nervousness audible, "I'm about to give up go back home." Maybe I would write his name in the Death Note. It wouldn't be prudent, but I would not tolerate being stalked.

"Oh, okay," said Shinji, disappointment in his voice. He almost sounded hurt! "Want to research together tomorrow?"

I stood. "Sorry, I have to go," I said. I exited the room as quickly as I could, Ezerion's laughter following in my wake.

I posted more recently than you, L-chan!
"All done!" I said, smiling.

Ezerion's eyes scanned over the words I had written on the back page of the Death Note. He chuckled. "Not bad," he said, "Even I don't know if it works that way."

"Oh,it does," I assured him, "I killed one of the politicians this way. The only who died on the steps of the state house, remember?"

With a chuckle, the Shinigami nodded. "Oh yeah. So you made him do it there on purpose?"

I ignored the question. Obviously that was what I was saying! Now that I had taken these precautions, I would be utterly touchable by all but the most ruthless opponents.

I ripped the second-to-last page out of the notebook. "Now I just need to find somewhere to hide this," I said, frowning. Obviously it wouldn't be safe to keep it in my apartment. If the police ever searched me, they'd find it for sure. I would have to consider my options.

"More importantly," said Ezerion, "L still hasn't appeared on TV. Are you gonna let that go unpunished?"

He was right. Perhaps the detective would have to be reassured that I meant business before he would succumb to my demands. Fortunately, I had a great idea.

***

The face that appeared on the news that night was framed by the muscular shoulders of a man whose life had depended on his strength. Before he had become a corpse, he had been a German general, one of the most trusted and senior in the country.

He had died after going on a rampage in the town nearest to his base.

76 dead including the general. Throughout the town, the same symbol appeared over and over, drawn in dripping blood. The image of a pair of angel wings.
@Ryuzaki

Everyone else has posted more recently than you!
No, I noticed it. I'm waiting on you to post before I do. =p
Are you not playing Light? =p
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