okay , an intro to mah first OC : Stephanie Dark

name : see above ^

age : 21

looks : dark brown hair , pale skin , icy grey eyes , not boney nor fat , a curve-y pear shape , hair is shoulder lenth and usually kept in a low pony tail , always wears a skull and crossed bone ring on her left hand .

occupation : lord death's personal assistant

weapon or mister : neither , she is human ( oooohhh~ )

personality : nice , wise for her age , a total klutz and can fight worth her being ( can fight as good as a mister , but is human , her mum was a mister though ^^ ) is prone to blush easily , can be headstrong , but that is a rare thing to see.

let us begin ~

Stephanie's POV :

" steph ! lord death asked you to bring him his coffee thirty minutes ago ! " yelled my supervisor , Margret , in an angry tone. My head whipped around , cup of coffee in hand.

" I know ! I know ! I had to go and get some okay ! and it takes twenty minutes to make with this damn run downed machine ! " I yelled back at her , my blue eyes glaring . Margret let out a frustrated huff before returning to her job ' damn Margret , always bossing me around ...' I thought , hurrying to the death room. I still didn't know my way around the school too well , but I was learning . It had only been built five months ago and were just starting to get students , I passed two boys while I was rushing down the hall , one with pale grey hair and pale green eyes , heck , everything about him was pale. The other one on the other hand , had flaming red hair and wore dark grey clothes and was looking at the pale kid with fright .

" PLEASE DONT DISECT ME ! '' bawled the red headed kid as the paler one was examining his...scaple ?!

" uh..." I said as I passed them , I don't think I wanted to get involved . Running faster , I approached the death room. I knocked three times , then entered with out permission , that was a bad thing to do , but I was REALLY late with the lord's coffee.

" im sorry for the delay on the coffee " I apologized franticly , fast walking towards him. Fortunatly , he didn't seem mad , almost happy actually .

" its alright Stephanie , I don't mind the wait. " he said , in neither that silly voice he used for the students nor the scary ass one he used to make other adults listen to him , he said it In a normal , kind voice. He was on the other side of the room though , so at a still fast paced walk I headed in his direction , he walked towards me to get the cup of coffee , but sadly , we didn't get that far , for I tripped over that damn rug he had , which , unfortunately , was right in front of me and my klutz-y-ness .

I ended up tripping and falling on my face and spilling the hot , no scratch that , a VERY hot drink all over a concerned lord death. He backed away slightly , a gasp of pain escaped from under his soaked mask and cloak.

I quickly got up , and went to blabbing multiple apologize to him.

" I am so sorry lord death ! first im late and then I spill hot coffee on you ! I am such a pathetic excuse for a flimsy human ! I might as well put myself on the curb on trash day ! " ( sound farmilliar ? ) I wailed , crouching in a ball on the floor in front of him. Luckily , he was already used to my insane OCD antics and let out a long sigh.

" your not trash Stephanie , so you cant put yourself on the curb on trash day , and it's fine , I'll just wash my cloak , it didn't hurt that bad ,," lord death trailed off , trying to make me feel better. I sniffed.

" o-okay..." I sniffled again , standing up nose to...mask...with lord death. " I-im really sorry.." I trailed off . He only nodded .

" its fine , but do you mind making me some ...iced coffee while I clean up ? " he asked me in a kind voice that didn't show any signs of anger. I nodded and headed out of the death room gloomily .

~~ time skip brought to you by shiganami-chop ~~

I was walking , not running , back to the death room , I was NOT going to spill this one him! I forgot to knock this time all together , which is something that isn't done .

But to my surprise , I wasn't greeted to the lord death I saw moments ago , no , it was a lord death WITHOUT his mask and cloak , a lord death that actually had a face , which I thought he didn't , don't ask me why , and was wearing only black pants plus black shoes . He had dark golden eyes , a ...in a nutshell , a really hot - er I mean handsome , face , and black hair , with odd stripes circling around his head. He was simply hot. I felt my face flush as red color made itself known there and my mouth gaped slightly . I must have made some sort of sound because the now exposed lord death turned towards me , in an almost shy manner , but his eyes showed nothing but shock as he droped the now clean cloak .

" I...uh...* gulp * " I couldn't get out a full sentence . I was most likely a pure red , ear to ear. The iced coffee shook in my hands slightly " I-I b-b-brought y-you y-your c-c-coffee.." I stammered , clearly flustered . ' I cant think about lord death this way ! SNAP OUT OF IT STEPHAINE ! ' I screamed at myself , he was a god , I was a human , hardly capable of delivering hot drinks. I swore that I saw his eye twitch a little .

Lord death gulped " s-stephaine ?! " was all he could say . Im dead . I know it .