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Aight, so lately, I've been roleplaying with my Misa alt: Misa-sama.
I've been roleplaying with Near-chan, Mihaeru(sorry if I spelled it wrong. lol. ;_;), Light-san(<3), and um, some more people. XD
My desc doesn't say my like.
roleplay desc, so I'll just post it here.
I persona play, btw.
RP description: Golden locks of hair bounced around, as the gothic girl laughed. Her arms were bandaged with arm warmers, striped black and white. A red skirt wrapped around her hips, with a metal belt hung lazily. She wore an onyx tanktop, spaghetti-stringed, with a white, formal, sleeveless shirt tucked under, covering the rest of her chest. Black boots, tied halfway up her shin, while fishnets covered her legs. Today she wore a casual outfit, varying clothes depending on what she was doing, although her bright and cheery personality never changed.
Am' Light-san<3
That was pretty bad. u_u
Anyway, this page is not for bashing Misa.
If you wanna bash about her, take your shit somewhere else.
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Mihaeru had no time to answer him. Light was looking directly at them. Mello stopped breathing. He was too nervous. His gun -- he had left it! He yelled at himself for doing it in his head. Hopefully he doesn't notice me..... or Near! What was he going to do? He had to think of something. "Near, see that opening?" he whispered, referring to a hole in the anicent wall behind the bush. "Sneak out there, he probably won't see you." Mello himself didn't intend on going, he wanted Near to be safe. "Go!" He was then going to attack Light head on, then, handcuff him. He had heard about what Light did to L, and as L's sucessor, he had to make sure Light paid. If he failed to restrict Light, he knew the consequences. They had an encounter once before, after Matt died. "That son of a bitch," Mello murmered to himself, thinking of his childhood friend's fate.
Near-chan stayed where he was, again looking at the picture. He wasn't going to leave, and then come to find out later that something happens to Mello. That was exactly the thing Near was just trying to prevent only a few moments ago--Mello dying. "I'm not leaving." He stated, bringing one hand up to twirl a white lock with his finger. He, too, wanted to make sure Light paid, probably as much as Mello did.
Light-san was ready to crush the walls of an alleyway that he ended up heading in because of stress and for the fact that he didn't know anything about the section he looked inside of. It was only between where the unsuspected Mello and Near were at along with their neighbor's place. He decided to come a bit closer to the black unknown object through the rest of the alleyway. Looking inside once again, he now realizes that it was a gun. He peered the other side of the area opposite from where Mello and Near were hiding. Seem to been a burglar in here? Should I check inside? He asked himself, but felt as to not want to spy. Neither did he want to know the stranger's information if there wasn't any news about a burglar yet. Light turned around and headed for the direction where he was coming from. The alleyway was pretty deep which he had not thought of.
Misa-sama entered the drab and dull alleyway, hestitating because of it's darkness. Still, she pressed forward, reminding herself of Light. One hand clung to her chest, while the other ran over the walls of the alleyway, navigating herself. "Light-kun?" She whispered out to still air. Nothing. Where could he be? She thought to herself. I sure hope he's okay. . .
Mihaeru was mad now, "Near, Move it!" he wishpered harshly. He didn't mean it, but this was his battle; Light had killed Matt. Without a minute to think, he had slapped Near in the face. "Go!" He had soon realized what he had done. Near just wanted to make sure Mello was safe, he looked back at Near. He noticed he had the picture in his hand. He gently touched were he had smacked him. He could feel Near cringe. He was mad more at himself. He had hit Near. He couldn't take it. He spotted Misa coming around the corner; That's how I'll attract the son of a bitch. "NEAR, GO, NOW!" He screamed. He snatched Misa, grabbing his gun, he put his hand over her mouth, the gun to her head and dragging her into the open. "HEY, ASSHOLE, FORGETTING SOMETHING?!" he called to Light, whom was a few feet away merely forgetting that he had run out of bullets. He had exposed himself. He wasn't afraid.
Near-chan could feel his heart pounding in his chest, probably cause of what was going on and the fact that Mello had just hit him. But as always, he remained calm. He still wasn't going to leave. Near didn't exactly agree with the way his rival and lover was going about things. Near himself sure wouldn't do anything like he was doing. Mello was attracting all kinds of attention to himself, and if things got out of hand, Mello could die. There wasn't a doubt in Near's mind that Light would do anything to save Misa, and that's what worried him. But shouldn't Near have been mad at Mello for hitting him? The answer would be yes... but he wasn't.
Light-san blinked a few times and wondered if he was daydreaming or not. He then figured it was reality. Light crept closer with just a couples of steps,"Holy, what is this?" He called as he realized it was Mello and Misa. Ryuk followed Light as he usually did and was shocked himself. Okay, well.. I was wrong. There was no burglar, just Mel--wait, if Mello's here.. then Near must be as well. He could be trying to strike me at any time, He thought just clueless of what he could do and what will happen next. Light glanced up and to the left of him to make sure there wasn't a suprise attack coming at him. That gun could be empty, or it may not be. If one bullet was still rolling outside of the gun, then there's only a 50/50 chance I could help. Did he want revenge? He took a peek in the area again and checked to see if there was the bullet. It was still there, just not rolling. I'll take a chance, He said in his mind and walked up closer and closer to the two of them.
Misa-sama struggled to escape from Mello's grasp. She noticed a dark figure slowly stepping towards the both of them. Finally, she could pull out an answer of who it was. "Light-kun!" Her expression lightning up a bit. I knew he'd come! She smiled, but quickly faded. It's a bad time to smile, now that you have a gun, possibly loaded, next to your head.
Mihaeru's face obtained an angry glare. "Come any closer and I'll blow her brains out! You hear me?! He pushed Misa agianst him by putting his arm around her neck. "I swear to god!" He looked at Light. For some reason, he still came closer, even with the gun still in Mello's hand. He stopped a few feet away. Mello held his ground. "I swear, I will kill you for what you did to Matt!"
Light-san was only six steps further from Mello and stood still now observing the gun's carriage or chamber which contains the bullets. Finding nothing, he still tries and takes a chance of striking at them. Light thought for a moment after Ryuk told him something. "Hey, Light. If Mello was in danger, something like right now.. Near may come out and try to help knowing that the gun can be empty. You don't have to try and attack him yourself if you want to know if it was empty or not. You should just wait until Near takes action and you can take him hostage, reflecting the same thing back," Was what he's spoken, which wasn't really the kind of idea Ryuk would think of. That's one sharp point, Light thought. "Alright. I give up, now let Misa go," He said having one arm raised up, other hand on his back pocket and starting to take his gun out. Before Mello could flinch, he took the gun out and pointed it at him.
Misa-sama's face cringed as Mello wrapped his arm around her neck. She clawed at his arm, yearning for air, only gaining a tiny bit to stay conscious. Her eyes widened as Light pointed his gun at Mello. "Light-kun," She spoke with a raspy voice, "What're you doing?" She wanted to have a look at Mello's expression, but failed to, being at a compact position. She couldn't move. She noticed the worried look upon Near's face, however, at the corner of her eye.
Near-chan dropped the picture the moment Light had took out his gun, his mind really only focused on trying to save Mello. It was a good thing Near had been stubborn and stayed, because if that gun was loaded then it would be game over for Mello. Acting out of pure protective instincts that Near really didn't know he had, he jumped out from where he had been sitting, positioning himself between Light and Mello, facing Light. "You'll have to shoot me, to shoot him." Near said bluntly, not really sure if Light would shoot or not. He had forgot the picture for now, but that was the least of his worries.
Mihaeru's face softened. "NEAR! NO! HE'LL KILL YOU! I TOLD YOU TO RUN! YOU'RE GOING TO GET KILLED!" He watched in horror as Near wouldn't budge. "NEAR! STOP!" He glanced at Light. "DON'T TOUCH HIM YOU FAGGOT! I SWEAR, YOU LAY A FINGER ON HIM......!" He started shaking heavily. "Near..."
Light-san moved one more step closer and he was.. smiling now. Light was enjoying these events and the happenings beyond the four of them. He'll have to thank Ryuk for such an idea later, but right now.. there's still time to deal with this. In a few minutes of their stance, he gently pulled the trigger of the gun... and it shot right into Near's arm along with his side. He wanted to laugh at the pain that'll swell up, but kept silent..
Misa-sama's eyes widened, horrified that Light would do a thing, but knowing he had to go to such a level to rescue her. She felt the dense hold of Mello's arms lighten up, then finally fall off, as if it became lifeless. She quickly ran to Light. "Light-kun!" She shouted, jumping towards him, clinging to him, delighted to be away from Mello, and the gun.
Near-chan looked to his right arm as he felt the warm blood running down to his fingers. That wasn't the only thing bleeding--his side was too. He held his bleeding side with his left hand, getting blood on his hand, but not really caring too much about that. It hurt a lot, but he was still trying to maintain his calm attitude while slightly wincing. He soon began shaking slightly, and he would have sat down, but if he did, Light would have a better chance of shooting Mello. Near didn't want that, no matter how much pain he was in himself.
Mihaeru loosened his grip on Misa, allowing her to escape. He dropped to his knees, like a doll whom had been tossed away. His heart ripped in two. "N-Near..." A small tear ran down the side of Mello's face that had the scar on it. "N-n-n-NO!" he studdered. Trying to find the strength to stand. "You heartless bastard...." He wanted so badly to pick up Near and just run. But he couldn't. It was too unbearable. His whole body felt like rubber. He saw the smile on Light's face. "YOU'RE JUST ENJOYING THIS, AREN'T YOU?!" He raised the gun up at Light. "I WILL KILL YOU! I WILL SPILL YOUR BLOOD ALL OVER THIS DAMN STREET!!!" Mello lost it. " I WILL TEAR YOU LIMB FROM LIMB, AND MAKE SURE YOU NEVER SEE DAYLIGHT! DO YOU HEAR ME?! I SWEAR, YOU WILL DIE!" L....then Matt.....now Near? He took out a large broken piece of glass from his pocket. "I don't need my gun." He said, dropping it in front of him. "I'm going to give you the worst death on this earth. I will slit your fucking throat!"
Light-san couldn't handle keeping his burst of laughter inside. Light started to crazily laugh at all of them, finding that this was too humorous for him. It was so loud that he could have cracked open his body. Ryuk stopped him from continuing and told him that they'll have an advantage to come and attack him if he keeps acting this way. Light wasn't much of a genius tonight, rather instead, it was Ryuk acting intellegent. He wanted to laugh even more because of that, but didn't. Now growing silent.. he plans to sneakily leave the two alone or he may just shoot them both again.. He knew Misa might not want such to happen, but what should they do now?
Misa-sama tugged at Light's shirt, "Light-kun," She whispers, a little guilty that Mello's partner has fallen. "Please stop. Let's just go." Finally noticing the clear-cut glass Mello pulled out from his pocket, Misa blocked Mello's way to get to Light. "No!" She shrieked at the angered boy, "I won't let you hurt him!" She was in the position of Near, just before Light shot him. She glanced at Near's body, then back at Mello.
Near-chan decided he'd be able to sit without having the chance of Light shooting Mello, given the fact that Misa told him to stop. So he did, sitting on his knees with his left hand still over his wound. "Stop, Mello." Near stated, looking over Misa, then Light. "If you kill him, things will get worse..." Near had a point. Mello would only be asking for trouble if he tried to kill Light. Him and Near were supposed to be L's successors. They couldn't be if Mello was charged for murder or dead. Of course, that wasn't the only reason Near didn't want him to. His other reasons were a lot more personal. Light was apparently capable of more than he looked like he was.
Mihaeru sighed, and clutched the glass. It cut him, but he didn't flinch. The blood from his hand trickled down the glass he stared at the ground. His head shot up and he glared at Light, whom was laughing. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He screamed. In the blink of an eye, Mello had darted past Misa and was throwing kicks and punches at Light, not to mention slashing at him with the glass. Each throw and slash were ethier blocked or missed. Light punched Mello in the stomach, and he fell to the ground next to Near. Using his remaining strength, he loomed over Near, blocking him with his back. "I'm sorry Near. You were right. I shouldn't have done it... but I could bare to see you like that." He reached in his pockets, pulling out a choclate bar, then a cell phone. He slowly punched numbers in. The dial tone rung. Mihaeru waited patiently. "Jack, It's me, Mello.... Listen I need you to pick me up. Don't ask any questions, just hurry!" He hung up the phone, and unwrapped the choclate, breaking it in half. He gave one half to Near. "Eat it. You need to keep your strength up." He ate the second half. The car soon pulled up, and a man with black hair stepped out the driver's side, walking over to Light, observng him. Mello studdered as he spoke; "One day, you will die." The man walked over to Mello and Near, helping Mello up. Mello picked up Near and headed to the car. "Listen, I don't know what the hell you think you are, but you need to shut the hell up." He got back in the car, the engine started and they drove away.
Light-san just glared at the three of them leaving and going away on a trip through the car. As soon as they left, he started bursting out laughter,"HOW PATHETIC," He blurted out loudly just dying to expose what he felt and what he wanted to say. This was one of his moments he just would die to be doing. "I'd do this over and over again..," He called after, now with a lower and steady voice. Light didn't care whether Misa dislikes the actions he took today, he'd possibly do it in front of her again or rather just listen because he really wasn't in the mood for those stunts.
Mihaeru stood over the tombstone, his hands in his pockets. Usually, he wouldn't stay this long; but today, he felt it nessecary. He spread out on the patch of grass over the coffin, as if embracing it. He clutched the grass in his hand, sobbing softly. "Damnit Matt, why the hell did I let them get you?! Why? I should have never sent you! Maybe then you'd be here, and this wouldn't of happened." He pictured his friend, sitting on the couch and playng his hand held video game, his goggles over his eyes, and a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth. The thought made Mello nervous inside; how he missed Matt so. He clutched the grass tighter. "I'm so sorry... I didn't mean for it to happen." He held it back to long, He turned on his side, curling up by tombstone, loosely holding it. "GOD DAMN ME!" He couldn't bear the thought of the same thing happening to Near. It was too much. He noticed a flower growing nearby. It had crimson red petals, and a white center. He cried softly.
Light-san recently visited his father and has seen Mello at the cemetery. He glanced at the graves and some shown were ones who he have killed in the past, for the fact that he remembers most of their names. Light just stared at one from another, Ryuk talking which irritated him. The Shinigami just spotted Mello for himself, but didn't realize Light already knew. He spoke upon that and just continued ignoring everything he had said. He then faced forward and observed Mello's moves and action.
Misa-sama places a hand on Light's shoulder, as she held a bouquet of flowers in the other. "I'm sorry." She whispers. She looks up only to see Light's face looking at someone else-- Mello. Oh no.. She thought to herself, this could go out of hand.. "What's going to happen, Ryuk?" She whispers to the Shinigami, covering her mouth so that Light wouldn't hear. Ryuk shrugged, but Misa wasn't delighted from his answer. Maybe I should just use the Death Note.. She thought to herself.
Near-chan wanted to go back to the alley to get the picture, but he knew it was too far to walk. Plus he wanted to figure out where Mello was more than he wanted to get the picture back. Near decided to walk around the hideout while looking for Mello, but he didn't find him anywhere. Soon enough, he found himself wandering around outside, despite the fact that it was daylight. He didn't like being out in the sun very much. Half of his mind told him that Mello may have went and got revenge on Light. Still, he didn't know where to go, so he kept walking around and unconsciously going in the direction of the cemetery.
Mihaeru could remember their childhood perfectly, it was like a book you just read for the 12th time. "Hey, Matt, why do you always play those video games? Why don't you come play tag with us?" "No thanks, I'm on the best level, and I'm almost to the boss too!" "Can I watch?" "Sure!" They would sit there for hours, Mello observing everything Matt would do. He soon learned every button Matt pressed, wether it was the A button to jump, or the down button to duck, Mello could tell. By this, his observaton skills grew keener. Just then he noticed Light, he was watching him. Misa was there too. But he didn't care. He sat up, putting his jack around the tomb stone, propping his back against it, overlapping his ankles, then taking out another choclate bar, and biting into it. He stared at Light, gazing at him in the eye. It was so if Light killed him, he would die with Matt beneath him. But the odds of Mello giving up were a million to one. He pulled out his 33. caliber, aiming it at Light.
Light-chan looked directly at Mello, catching his stare. "Misa, stand back, and be catious, we don't know if he'll really shoot, got me?" He slowly approached Mello. "Drop the gun. I forgot mine at home, so that'll just be cheating," he said, putting his hands up. "So why the heck did you come here anyways?" He folded his arms across his chest. "Why don't we settle this like men, and not use guns? Then again, you probably don't trust me because I am Kira, now do you? So how's the little albino runt holding up?" He smiled as he said that, "I hope I hurt him really badly, he deserves it. He should learn to keep his nose out of other's buisness; maybe then that crap wouldn't of happened, now would it of? He needs to learn he can't fight big kid battles." He laughed, "So, Mello -- is it? That's a funny name, don't you think? Too bad about your little friend there," he said, nodding his head towards Matt's grave, laughing again.
Misa-sama clung to Light's arm like always, almost like a child. "But," She spoke, but stood back like she was told. She loved Light, so therefore, she respected him. "Be careful." She whispered before she took a few steps back. Why is he so stubborn? She thought to herself, frowning. This kind of attitude won't get what he wants, but still, what can I do? She looked at Light then back at Mello. But I guess that's what I like about him. She smiled to herself.
End.