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Too Much MisaThe glass knight clinked as it met the glass chessboard, a small, delicate soundyet such a significant one. L smirked as he removed his long, pale fingers from the blue frosted glass, looking over the game board. "Checkmate." He said quietly, his black eyes making their way to Light's amber ones to analyze his reaction. Very calmly, Light let out a hiss of frustration from between clenched teeth.
"You're too smart, Ryuuzaki. You can beat me at almost anything."
"Almost? I can beat you at everything." L replied certainly, his face remaining expressionless. Light smirked and nodded knowingly, as he wanted L to think that. "Or are you saying that you are Kira and that you will defeat me ?" Light's amber eyes snapped to L's, glistening with anger.
"I'm not Kira, Ryuuzaki! I'm Light Yagami, but I'm not Kira. I wish that you would stop thinking that I
That Hat Again"Where's my hat?" I heard Kisuke yelling frantically from the back of his shop. I grinned and twirled the green-and-white striped fedora around my right index finger, watching as the motion compressed the hat, making it wrinkled and distorted. I heard a crash, bang, and some skittering sounds as Kisuke searched through the store merchandise, most likely throwing over shelves desperately in the process. I sighed at his ignorance and walked through the front door, hat on my head.
"Honestly, Kisuke. What is this, the twentieth time I've done this? You should've learned now that whenever your hat goes missing when Jinta, Ururu, and Tessai aren't around, I am the one who has stolen it." Kisuke looked up in surprise, his eyes going wide before narrowing. He brushed hair across his forehead, clearly not accustomed to having his unruly blonde locks completely exposed. It was funny to see because
LithiumA single trickling rain drop
Like gossamer silk strands
Gliding along my third eye
Whispers wind's secret caress
I exhale. Lungs releasing-
Pressing translucent memories;
Fragment of a fragment
As water kisses rose petal,
Drifting down stream's curtain
Pretty little curtain.
Where the wizard lies.
He smiles up at me
With his monocled brow-
Sipping on warm tea
And fingers quacking casually
To the rhythm of his notes
This is a safe-zone. Free-zone.
Innocent eyes sparkle,
Imploring it to be true. I breathe.
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