Edit from me, years after: Sometimes I go back to this book and see just how wack my writing was years younger. I would delete this right away, but coming back to laugh at how I sucked at writing in general is kinda fun. If anyone stumbles upon this...
My blood was practically boiling so Near had to call Gevanni who I can tell was stifling a smirk. What's up with him?
Near returned to his emotionless state. I doubt that he would be showing any emotions anytime soon.
They had given me a pack of chocolates while I ate it, still rambling curses and mutters about his attitude. Oh no, I'm not overreacting. I'm 'simply' stating the fact that he just spoiled the anime that I wanted to watch a long time! I just don't have time for it.
Anyway, I can have this day just for myself. I can probably relax and stuff.
"Hey." A gruff voice spoke up. I know all to well that he's this chuckling-all-the-time-Shinigami named Daniel. Damn Daniel.
"Hey." He said again when he realized I'm not about to reply any time soon.
"What?" I snapped, still in a bad mood. But it's not that bad now.
"You know that you can see their names using the Shinigami Eyes right? Especially the Sheep-Guy, and then you can totally write his name on your Death Note for messing with you." He said this time. He's suggesting me to kill someone for that reason only? He must be insane.
"Seriously Dan? That reason is enough for me to get pissed. But not to have the slightest urge to literally kill someone." I replied in a hushed tone. I'm not risking anyone hearing me and getting suspicious.
"You look like you're about to kill him." He argued further.
"Not literally. I'm just imagining cruel things to do to him but I won't do it in literal." I replied.
"Okay, Okay. Geez woman. I was just suggesting it." He said as he gave up. I ignored him and continued nibbling on my chocolate.
"But in all seriousness. You can use your Shinigami Eyes to look at their names right?" Dan suggested again.
"It's invading privacy. Besides, I'll only use it when i really need it." I replied.
"You know that a lot and I really mean a lot of people would kill to be in your position. With the Shinigami Eyes and Blue Death Note?" He asked me.
"What's so special with a 'Blue Death Note' anyway?" I asked him, annoyed.
"First, it's symmetrical. It doesn't say anything on the front page and the designs are pure symmetry." He started. What the hell?
He handed it back to me as I examined it. So does that mean the other Death Note's has the title on the front page then?
"Continue," I said.
"It has something very special in it." He said.
"Yeah, that's why I'm asking you what's so special about a 'Blue Death Note'." I said, adding quotation marks on the part when I said Blue Death Note.
"You'll need to figure it out for yourself." He replied.
"50 Candies." I bribed.
He thought over it but didn't give in much to my disappointment. "Nope."
"A hundred." I bribed again, this time he really did reconsidered it.
"Okay. I don't really know much myself, but it may lead you to an entrance. The Blue Death Note contains a soul of some sort. A trade- or it would rather say, an equivalent exchange. Probably something for the life of a human." Dan explained. "Now where's my candies?"
"I'm buying them later. Wait, you mean something in it can make a trade for the life of a human?" I confirmed. Now this is just too much craziness.
"Yep." He replied.
Suddenly, out of nowhere. An unfamiliar shinigami passed through the wall and retracted it's wings.
"Dan! I was looking for you." 'It' said. But I prefer 'he' than 'it'.
"Oh, Hey Phil! How's it goin'?" Dan replied to 'Phil'.
I sighed. Man, and I thought this was going to be a day for myself.
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