Life Note

OOC: I've never seen Deathnote.

 

OOC: Then that might cause some problems.......

 

OOC: .....

BIC: Dextra stopped at a nearby alley and breathed heavily. "stupid book....something mustv'e gone wrong....or maybe its defected....ugh....useless...." She still held tightly onto it though.

 

"What're you saying?" the Golden Monkey said. "That book's amazing!"

 

Dextra looked up and screamed, "wh....what....the....who or what are you!?"

 

"I'm Yuck, the death god, who's lif- I mean death note you own...." Yuck said. "I hope you enjoy it..."

 

"this broken thing? oh yeah, i really enjoyed being BEATEN WITH A BANJO! WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS THING!?" she screamed at him.

 

"Banjo?........It sounds like you must've used it wrong....." Yuck said.

 

"no way! i did it pefectly! i followed the rules, see!?" she showed him what she had written.

 

"Umm......you have to write out the name's with...more feeling..." Yuck said.

 

"oh...really? hm...i wish i knew that rude kid's name...."She muttered, "i need someone to make me mad...."

 

Some kid riding a bike splashed water on Dextra as he was passing by.

His backpack had his name on it: Gero.....

 

OOC: ITS DEXTRA!!

BIC: Dextra quickly wrote his name and cause of death as hit by a truck, in thirty secinds with lots os passion and intensity.

 

Gero backed up and ran over Dextra with his bicycle.......

 

Dextra lay on the ground, swearing, "what the heck!!?? this thing is broken!" she threw it away with the little strength she could. which wasn't very far.

 

"You're right......but you can repair it!" Yuck said handing the book back to her....

 

"and how exactly am i supposed to do that?!" she snapped as she glared at the book.

 

"I dunno........how about you....wash it!" Yuck said.

 

"how about i beat you with it..."she muttered, very annoyed, "wouldn't that just ruin it?"

 

"No! That would make it better!" Yuck said. "Just wash it!"