Return of Kira: Part Two-Betrayal

"Technical I am, big words for a big mouth." She grinned. Then her grinning face dropped into one of a more serious tone "Anyway, last I heard from you you weren't feeling so well. What's going on with that? Or has it past now?"

 

"Who did you hear that from?"

 

"I heard a rumour floating around, that and you weren't looking so good. Paler then usual. A lot paler."

 

"Well I might be...Depends on how pale I was before."

 

"You didn't look nearly dead. You're basicly as white as your hair. Not as bad as you were when I left though."

First was louging around on his leather sofa, reading through the rules of the Death Note again and again and again. As though memorizing them word for word, whist the audio from some cheesy old movie was playing loudly in the background.

 

"I'm fine really."


Helena got bored and started to walk around outside when she heard the noise of a movie playing from First's place. "Hm...That's odd for him..." She said before going up and knocking on the door

 

"You're sure?" She asked one last time.

First sighed irratabley and slid the Death Note behind the back of one of the sofa cushions before climbing up to answer the door. "Yes? Oh, you. Hello."

 

"Not so much."


"What do you mean 'oh you'? Dontcha like me?"

 

"What's up then?"

"It's not that, you're just that little too hyper for me. That's all." First shrugged. "Nothing personal, what'd you want anyway?"

 

"Nothing that I need you to worry about."


She smiled. "Hyper is a good thing. And I'm bored so here I am." She said and went inside

 

"Alright, just feeling a little stressed then?"

After she'd pushed past First stood there for a moment before saying in a mock gracious tone: "No, please come in Helena. You're presence is much appreciated and you're not at all being a bother to me." before turning back around to face her, watching her carfully.

 

"Lack of eating and sleeping don't mix well with stress."


She smiled nervously. "Sorry."

 

Kyra hugged Blondie, and said, ''Well... Least not all of us are enemies with each other...''

She then looked at her phone, which had mysteriously had its screen turned blank. She then told Blondie, ''I think we can settle with this much work done today, right?''

 

Blondie smiled in surprise as Kyra hugged her. It had come as a surprise that had happened, it was rather strange to her. Never happened before, no one really had cared that much to hug her with wanting 'something' in return, or having got something from her previously. Slightly cautiously she hugged her back "Yeah, that's something." She grinned. "And right."

"You still got the whole insomina thing going then?" She asked casually. "And eating is important too. Though when it comes to stress I bet Luna would be more then happy to try and help you." Theory giggled, not really meaning what she was implying. It was just too good of a taunting oppertuinity to miss out on.

"It's fine." He sighed, "Not like I was doing anything anyway. As usual." First added moodily, grabbing a bottle of water from his fridge and jumping up onto the kitchen counter.

 

Ross walked inside, and looked around. He then looked at his laptop, and then frowned.

"Excuse me siir! Have you seen a young girl that looks like this?'' Ross said, whipping out a photo of Kyra.

The guy at the till then smiled and whispered, ''Sure... but remember sir, close that laptop of yours, and respect the people who are working/reading here.''

''Thanks, my..my man!'' Ross stuttered, putting his laptop back inside his bag, and walking around. He was walking around tables when he saw this hot blonde haired woman. The person next to her he couldn't see that well, so he waltzed straight up to Blondie, and sat down on a spare chair, saying, ''Sup, babe.''

 

Kyra turned around, and her face was in total shock when she saw Ross, trying to flirt with Blondie.

''Of all the p*sshead's that have to enter this country, it had to be you.'' Kyra whispered at Ross, twitching her nose and turning away.

 

Not realising that Kyra was there, he tried to initiate a conversation with Blondie.

 

"Yeah, no offence mate but I only go for guys who have hit puberty. You still seem a little shy of that, and I promise you: You call me babes again and I will rip your head from your body. I don't mind being hit on, hell I love the attention. But I draw the line at being spoken to like some braindead barbie girl. So with your couple of words there you just blew any hope you had of getting lucky with me tonight 'babe'." Blondie replied in a voice that still sounded sinfully seductive dispite the venomous and scornful words she was uttering. It was obvious Kyra disliked the boy, and she didn't perticulary like him. So the choice was obvious.

 

ooc they took the other computer so I might not be as on nearlt as much

"What's that spoussed to mean?"


"Maybe you should go hang outside more. It's unhealthy to stay inside as much."

 

OOC- Damn >< *hugs Angel*

"Awww, come one Mell. You know you want to say." Lana giggled tauntingly. "Come on, not like I'm gonna tell anyone."

"Doesn't matter." She giggled dismissivly. It had been rather a low brow, cheap shot. And she only said it for saying it's sake.

"I'm perfectly healthy thank-you very much. And it's not like I live here 24/7 I do go outside to work, and I do actually have friends you know." First sighed, playing with the water inside the bottle.