Sekai de ichi-ban 'OHIME-SAMA' (OPEN)

[Nyuu]

sekai de ichi-ban OHIME-SAMA
sou-yu atsukai KOKORO-ete yone

The Human world... What use was it? Sure, there were the Humans, but they were only useful for killing, in a Shinigamis' point of view. A pink-haired Human-looking Shinigami stared down a portal in the Shinigami Realm that let her and the other Shinigami see the world below them. A barren world resting above a world where the species on that world had everything. The Shinigami sighed, her pink eyes staring blankly at a crowd of Humans. Let's see... Her hands opened up one of the black notebooks clutched in her hands. She scribbled down some names of the Humans that she saw using the eyes that her and the rest of the Shinigami had that let them see the names and date of deaths for those Humans. A crooked smile formed on her face after forty seconds passed. Each Human who she wrote the name in either fell over clutching their hearts or flung themselfs in the streets to be hit by a huge truck that was passing by.

The Shinigami sighed when it was all over. Sure, she just gain a lot of years to her lifespan, but it wasn't enough. She wanted more. Her pink eyes scanned the area below and locked on a small boy who was playing with some sort of device. Hmm? I wonder what that is? She stood up and dropped down the portal into the Human world. Her vectors, or invisible arms, guided her down, for she didn't have the wings that most of the other Shinigami had. She dropped to the ground when she was close enough and stalked, more-likely slinked, over to the boy who had his head turned. She slowly picked up the device he was playing with, making the boy scream for his mother when all he saw was the little device floating. She snickered and went over to a bench after the woman and the boy left.

"How do you work this thing?" She muttered, twidling with the black game system until the screen turned on. Odd... She pressed a few of the buttons and the game that was in it started to play. Frogger? What is that? A Shinigami wasn't so... Technology smart, or however you want to call it. She pressed some more of the buttons and the little green frog started to move around. As she was playing, her consentration seemed to make her visable to the Human eye, so the little DSⁱ (she doesn't know what a DSⁱ is) wasn't just floating in mid-air. "Crap... I already died..." She muttered through gritted teeth. The Shinigami looked around at the sound of footsteps, but she shook off the feeling that someone was coming. She was still visable, but she had only been like that for a few minutes... And, she already died in the game... Pathetic...

word count, foursevenzero
for, anyone~
lyrics, world is mine -- vocaloid
notes, -flails- i fail at making threads... ><

[Seiichi Yoshida]

Seiichi absolutely hated going to the grocery store for the Yoshida household and he found himself constantly going back and forth picking up supplies that his parents would've forgotten to get at the store. But, it was whatever, if he had to go then he wouldn't put up too much of a fight -- at least not to his parents. Of course, he tried to throw it on his sister, the classic move, but she had classes in the afternoon so it was impossible to make her go to the store. So, he was trapped putting his sneakers on and going with the same, bored, expression on his face. He popped some gum as he walked in the middle of the road, looking at the people walking on the streets. Old people who looked like they could croack at any moment, adults who were soon approaching their experation date, young adults who were living life, etc. They all seemed so carefree but in a country so crime-induced, it was like their smiles and laughs were plastered and artificial.

Seiichi rolled his eyes and ran back on the sidewalk, swinging the bag, looking at the town. Ah, Japan, so 'new' ever since he came and was gone. There were people still following Kira's law and thought that he was sleeping or taking a break. Then, there were the people who actually knew that he was dead, that he somehow lost the battle to L. Seiichi could care less on what happened to Kira. Kira was a phase, a fad. A shining glimmer of light in people's eyes who wanted crime to cease, all while having a religion that was impulsive and acted on demand. Kiraism -or whatever you called it - did just that. If Kira was dead, then he wasn't the god people followed. Gods were immortal and never had the need to take a break. If Kira was resting like some believed, then he lost interest for Japan altogether, a wonder if he even had interest at all.

Seiichi had came close to a girl on a bench - a girl with pink hair (odd hair pigment) - playing with a handheld game. By the awkward sounding music, it was clear that she lost and died. Who could blame her though? It looked as though she never touched the game in her life. Normally, Seiichi would continue to be on his way, but the things in the bag was weighing him down and he needed a rest. So, he took a seat on the bench next to the girl and yawned.

"So, you just got the game or something, cause you're pretty bad at at." He said, cracking his knuckles. "I'm guessing you're not a gamer."

[Nyuu]

The pink-haired 'girl' slitted her eyes at the sound of a male voice. Her pink eyes glansed over at the male who had taken a seat by her. "Why would you care, Human?" She muttered, removing her gaze from the male beside her. Her focus was fixed back on the game. The little green frog was moving around, but the little human-like trolls, goblins, or whatever you'd want to call it, were getting on her nerves. The little music rang out again, showing that she had died once again. The Shinigami grunted and turned off the game system. Human technology confuses me...

The 'girl' looked up at the sky, her eyes turning red. There, she saw the Shinigami Realm, but to the Humans, it was just a plain old boring sky. It was filled with clouds, and it seemed to look as if it were to rain or snow soon. Her eyes moved from the sky to the male once again. The Shinigami's eyes were blood red instead of pink this time. They were fixed right above the human's head. I her vision, everything was red and black. Above the male's head was words and a date. "S-e-i-i-c-h-i Y-o-s-h-i-d-a..." She muttered under her breath, spelling out the man's name. "So, Yoshida-san... You're name is Japanese, yet you are in Los Angeles? Why is that?" Her voice was dull and uninterested, but she didn't wish to go back to the Shinigami Realm just yet.

word count, twofourtwo
for, Seiichi-san and anyone else~
lyrics, nothing... no wonder my muse is so low! xD
notes, fail post

[Seiichi Yoshida]

Seiichi raised his eyebrow and cleared his throat. He thought he heard the girl say something, something really weird. However, it could just be him tripping out and mishearing them, so there was no point on pestering her about it. Seiichi grinned and chuckled, seeing her died was absolutely funny. It would even make him feel like he could easily defeat it and then gloat in her face about it. But, Seiichi wouldn't do something like that yet, so he would continue this conversation.

"It's not that hard once you play it a couple of times. What can you expect if you just start out on the first level, on your first time?" He said shrugging. Well, he believed that he could beat the game in a couple of hours with having no knowledge on playing it, but that was his arrogance taking over once again. He looked up at the sky and started to feel an empty pit in his stomach. He was a long way from Japan and being in America, California no less, was a stretch. Being a smartie, Seiichi practiced the American language and how Americans acted, though it was harder than he thought. Speaking and writing in English was no feat for him, but a teenage kid all the way from the other-side of the world trying to fit in was as easy as finding a hay in a needlestack.

To make matters worse, stranger rather, the pink-haired girl called him out by his name. Did he know her? Did she go to his school or something? Weird, but Seiichi tried not to think too much of it. However, he kept an eye out just for wondering. Didn't seem like a smart move to give her too much information, since she already knew his name that would be pushing the envelope a little? But then again, she was a kid herself, not a grown adult. So, what would be the risk?

"My family is visiting for a while, I don't know how long but we'll be back in Japan one day, I can tell. What about you? You're just sitting here playing video games? Can't you do that in a building or whatever, it's the winter you know." He said. Another question on his mind was, how did she have pink hair and if it was her real hair...