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WH,TON The Next Generation 4When L woke up he found himself on a familiar couch. He looked around and saw he was in his old dorm. A delicious aroma filled his nostrils and he followed it like a cat smelling catnip. His nose led him to the boiling hot kitchen that smelled wonderfully like raspberries. There, near the stove, Asano found Nodoka. Her head turned around and she saw that he was awake.
"Hey Mr. Sleepyhead!" giggled Nodoka.
"Hello Nodo-kun. May I ask why I'm here?"
"Well, after the last guy left the room I went back in and saw you were asleep. So, with Watari's permission, we put you on my couch. Watari mentioned you would like some sweets when you woke up so, here I am! making raspberry jam!"
"Oh, Nodoka, you didn't --"
"I just finished, you want some?" she interrupted handing him a jar. Gratefully he accepted and dug in with his fingers, putting the sticky jam in his mouth.
Nodoka laughed at his style of eating.
"It's delicious." he said to her.
"Thanks! I have a real knack for cooking." she turned aro
WH,TON The Next Generation 3Day 1
"First off, let's have all the A's through C's." Roger told the students, "Please stay in the dining room after breakfast for your questioning."
It was the morning of the next day and the first day of 'project find next L' had officially begun. Asano was waiting in an empty classroom with a pile of energizing sugar snacks and his clipboard of questions.
He heard a knock at the door and saw Roger poke his head through.
"L, sir. The first student is ready."
L sighed, "Let him in."
"How are you?" Watari asked.
It was the end of the first day and L had only gotten through the E's.
"I'm alright, just hungry." and he took a bite of his mashed potatoes.
Watari moved closer to L, "Did you find anyone of interest?"
L thought for a moment, "Hmm.. not really. Although there was that one kid, Darren, I think his name was."
"Huh." Watari said, disapointed, "We'll have to put more time into this. We only got to 'E'. Tomorrow we'll have to interview longer."
"Yes, Watari. Excuse me."
WH,TON The Next Generation 2L, Matt, Mello, Near, and the girl who he found out was named Linda (with Osaka following behind) walked on together around the grounds for hours talking about useless things until it was supper time and they headed to the cafeteria.
At the doors he saw Watari beckoning to him so he told the kids they had to part. Nate slid off his back and L made his way to Watari at the head table.
"I hope you had fun today," he said as L took a seat beside him, "because the next couple of days won't be so. I've decided for you to question not just the top twenty, but the whole school."
L was surprised, "Why?"
"Because it just may be that there's an eligable kid out there who doesn't do their homework, therefore, not getting good grades. We can't take that risk."
Asano nodded and saw in the corner of his eye Mello leaving the room in a huff.
"So I am going to announce it here soon to everyone and I shall be introducing you as Ryuuzaki."
L nodded again, "If you're going to announce it to everyone then
WH,TON The Next Generation 1It was exactly 12:00 am and Asano Lawliet woke up with a start, his bed drenched with sweat. He glanced at his alarm clock and sighed, another sleepless night. He felt totally awake now and knew he wouldn't be able to get back to sleep, not that he wanted to. It had been two years since it all had happened but it returned everynight in his dreams when the only thing he wanted was to forget. All the corpses, and all the regrets.
The lack of sleep over the past couple years had started to affect him. Heavy bags had formed under his eyes, his familiar hunch had deepened from fatigue, and he needed a large amount of sugar to power his sleep deprived brain.
At least whenever he woke up there was always work to do. Usually twenty main crimes were going on and they always kept him going. And if he was hungry, Watari always kept a fresh supply of snacks in the kitchen.
L got up out of his bed and walked to the kitchen. Opening the cupboards he spied a large bag of swedish berries and, smiling
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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