Misaki-chan

Punched-in-the-face man answered, his tone dripping in sarcasm, "Aah, that is good question. You know that human got ears and can hear well if someone shouts. Or if he tries to listen up behind the door.... Of your room." He pointed to Misaki and candy girl. "You were talking about tiny wound in her head. And just before you entered I tested to see how Misaki would react to my point." She stared at him, her temper about to boil over. This guy....! I swear, the minute I get better I'm going to beat that guy up. You don't spy on a girl's room the pervert! "You were spying on our room?" the other girl smiled sweetly, most likely trying to hide her irritation at the twat. As she popped a lollipop into her mouth, she replied, "I don't know what you are talking about~ I'm sure you've spied on the wrong room or your ears are giving you hallucinations~ either that or you're just trying to cover up your mistake." She's right, the candy girl. I haven't said a thing. As the girl turned to look at her, giving her a smile so sugary sweet and such it was obviously fake. She wasn't in the mood to reply, so she merely glared back as she formulated different ways to make the pervert regret even trying to listen in on their room. "Keehhhh," the girl shouted jumped behind some guy, probably afraid of her look. After taking a minute to regain her composure, she said, "As you can see... She's not someone we can start a conversation with... How on earth will she tell me anything? Not to say... A discussion!?" She shivered a bit. "Out of the question." "But we don't see Rose!" "It just doesn't all fit together!" Two people randomly shouted out, both beckoning raised eyebrows from a few, though not from her. She would have nothing of those idiots. The pervert ignored them as he sat down and took a knife out of his pocket. He then took a bloody handkerchief out of his pocket and showed a bloody bullet wrapped in it. He explained, "I took this out of Ms. Scarlet's head. It has not been shot... Someone planted it there with some sort of long item. I'm not the murderer, but now we should talk about that voice and about what it said. I don't like having dead kids. He hasn't done anything wrong." "Wha-what the...?" the girl stuttered, looking surprised. But Misaki saw through it. You may trick a idiot, but you can't trick me. Are you going along with it to see how it plays out? The pervert smirked, as if he thought he was being acknowledged for being "right". The dumbass hasn't even considered that possibility I bet... A grin appeared on candy girl's face as she seemed to realize something. Perhaps something from the scene? I wonder... The pervert, probably humoring everyone is more of an explanation, spoke more, "I took it out of her head after you two had visited her in the freezer." He pointed at her and candy girl. The other one opened her mouth and tried to say something but he cut her off, "And as you may noticed at the dinner, she was there, alive and well." He left his handkerchief on the desk of the library, leaving before anyone said anything. Candy girl followed, leaving Misaki and the two twits. Not wanting to have to absorb their stupidity more than needed, she got up, taking her cup with her and left, the clacking of her crutch echoing with each step. Ugh.... Idiots make things so much harder and annoying... -------- (Long post of the day. Ta da~)

While Misaki sank into her thoughts, the person who was punched in the face randomly stated, "Aah it's my pleasure to have you at here. You know that Ms. Scarlet was stabbed to death. It's not bullet wound as you think. Oh and has anyone seen Ari?" Suddenly, candy girl burst into the room and exclaimed. "What!? Stabbed to death!? Bullet wound!? I thought Misaki said the lady was clobbered with a statue!?" She kept quiet, not wanting to have to say she was wrong in front of the idiot. The girl inched closer to him. "You... You're the murderer aren't you?" A surprised look appeared on his face. Everyone's attention turned to him. "We-well..." she continued. "How else would you know about a bullet wound? Or stabbed wound?" He fell silent. Popping a candy into her mouth, she waited for a response.Once again, someone (this time the stuck up one) burst into the room and asked, ""Hey, where's Rose?" Misaki inwardly groaned at yet another person's stupidity she had to face. What is with people entering here today?! Geez... However, she responded, "I do not know nor do I care." Someone else replied, "I haven't seen her as well." "Same." "Where did she go," someone else muttered. Interesting. Someone disappeared. I wonder where she went.... ------ (Ta daaaa)

(Wait, since when was there a stab wound? O_o And what you wrote conflicts with mine, so maybe add a bit about what Wicky said to me before adding in that part about the stab wound and whatnot.)

Misaki looked at the entrance of the library, where the idiot who got punched was standing. He asked, "What the ..... Why you are here?" She gave him a cold look. He sounded rather rude in her opinion, so she retorted, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realize this library was for your use only." He stood there, not really responding when another person, the one who got hurt like her, came in and picked up a book. Geez... There goes my peace and quiet... Ugh, just go away already. The person seemed only to flip through the book, since he finished rather quickly. When he put the book back in place, he said, "Trust that f-f" before pausing. He then restated with a smile, "Trust that voice to pick on us again, eh?" She gave him a look before going back to focusing on her coffee. He's not even worth the response. What a twit. As she drank the warm brew, she thought over what she knew now that she was more awake. We know Ms. Scarlet was shot. From the lack of a burn, she wasn't shot point-blank. We didn't hear her get shot, which means that she was killed was a very silent gun, a gun with a silencer, or she might have been killed before we got here. I didn't get a chance to check for time of death, so that last possibility is possible. Also.... Her thoughts turned over the voice's offer. Would it be wiser to kill the child and have less possible deaths or to let him live while more might die? ------ (Ta da)

(Of course you want blood Moho :VVV But why am I the only one who has to make the right choice? D: Also, I like how no one's using Doon ) ----- As the sun streamed into the library gently, Misaki awoke from her chair. She rubbed her eyes as she looked around, trying to remember what she was doing here. Oh yeah, that fainting girl pissed me off, so I came here to read and to think. Must have dozed off.... As she stretched her limbs to loosen up (sleeping in a chair isn't very comfortable), she noted the presence of a jug full of coffee. "I wonder if Aki knew I was here," she said as she picked it up to take a sip. As she drank the liquid, a voice rang out of nowhere. It's him! That ass who injured me! "Hello again, foolish people...and murderers. I'm sickened by your lethargy. However, I'm feeling generous instead, so I will offer Misaki and Wicky a deal." The voice paused. A deal? It continued, "I will heal both of you of your injuries if you wish, but in exchange, you will condemn Ren-kun to death. If either of you agree, I will commence the process. However, should both of you turn down my generous offer...I will make sure that no one may lock their doors the following night. The choice is yours." Silence fell as Misaki muttered to herself, "Huh... I see... So I either kill a kid and get healed, or force everyone to not be able to lock doors..." ------ (Ta da~)

Dear anonymous, Remember when we met? Being put into the same class and learning about how much we had in common? I still think of that day fondly. I remember a lot of things fondly between you and me, such as that last day on Easter that we spent together looking for eggs and me agonizing over where the last egg could be. Isn't it sad how the two of us, once so close, could just drift as the years went by? I want to talk to you, become friends with you again, become close, but I'm too cowardly. I'm afraid of the changes that has come from maturing. I don't know you like I did, and as a result I don't know how to approach you, how to talk like old times. I feel there's now a wall between us. You can see it too, can't you? Though you speak on friendly terms, it's obvious that it's there. But I want you to know you were an amazing friend for the time I had you. I'm sure you're an amazing friend to the people who are close to you now. It's too bad I'm too much of a coward to become on of those people again. But maybe one day we'll go back to how things were. Maybe. Your old friend, Misaki P.S. Happy birthday by the way. May we both grow and learn more about everything for another year.

Thanks! <3 I love it a lot! <333 *hugssss*

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(Ask KKLT, not me. =X She was the one who first brought it up.)

(@OTTD, Oh, you know, the dead body we all saw at the dinner party on the first night )