This is my first story, be nice! :)

L: 16 years old

Jennet: 15 years old

Mello:10

Matt: 10

Near: 10

( I do not know their real ages, so I am just making something up.)

Disclaimer: I don't own Death Note. But I do own this cookie I am now devouring. Soooooooo delicious. You jealous?

"Watari, I think we'll need somebody for the minor cases. Even though I am able to solve them on my own, it'll be quite a distraction from the bigger ones I am working on." L sat in his hunched over position behind Watari's desk. They were currently at Wammy's house for extremely gifted children.

Watari nodded and replied, "Yes, I already have informed the children." L bit at the tip of his thumb, seemingly deep in thought. Slowly he gazed up at the old man and shook his head, "That will not be a good idea, Watari. I was thinking about someone new, someone with a new view on the world. Besides, the children here are either too young or not smart enough." L nodded to himself again, as if to reassure himself of something, "Watari, I want you to put together a list of the best schools there are here in the United Kingdom." He then zooned out completely, his gaze never leaving that particular spot on the wall. Watari sighed and left his own office, planning on succeeding L's request.

Jennet squealed as she stared at her computer. L was trying to find someone to help him with cases, on her BLOODY SCHOOL! She looked at the screen once again, it appeared to be a message from L himself. Most of it was bullshit like, 'I have found that the school you all are attending to…' 'On September the 15th the entire school will participate in a test…' 'On September the 20th Watari will come too your school and reveal the winner…' The only thing that seemed to spike Jennet's attention was the part were the winner's 'prizes' were revealed: The winner (if this person was found trustworthy) got too meet L in person, and was to solve minor cases like kidnappings involving unimportant people, murder cases with less than 7 people murdered and 'other violence including cases'. Though Jennet had no idea what that meant. She looked at the calendar on the wall behind her desk. Today was September the 10th. She sighed and looked across her room. All the walls were white, except for one which was painted black. Her bed was also black and her desk was just a neutral wooden color, just like her closet, which was filled with clothes she never wore but her mother insisted on buying for her. Looking over at the clock, she came to the shocking discovery it was already midnight. She turned off the lights and crawled in bed.

Jennet stared impatiently at the clock in the classroom. Today was September the 15th. Today had been the test, she had just finished it. Sighing with boredom she twirled her golden brown elbow length locks around her fingers while the soft ticking of the clock started to work on her nerves. Tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock. She sighed again and looked around the classroom. Her classmates were either still busy with the test or just staring of into space. Slowly her eyes roamed over the sight in front of her, until her green yellowish eyes met her friend's bright blue ones. Jennet waved at her friend, Lisa Bakker, whom just smiled and made a creepy face. Jennet slapped a hand over her mouth to stifle her giggles. Lisa had always been a bit weird, creating funny voices or making weird expressions. Jennet, not feeling like getting detention for laughing, just looked at her test which still laid on her school desk. Picking up her pen, she started doodling random things. She wasn't bad at drawing, she even was considered the best drawer of school. Then, the bell rang. Everybody stood up and left, including Jennet.

L looked at the tests in front of him. He had just finished a very horrible test, made by some boy called Longlove or something. The boy had absolutely no deducing skills, and even common sense seemed to lack this idiot. He picked another test from the enormous heap of paper in front of him and looked at the name. Jennet Carter. As he went through her answers he felt himself grow happier. See, there still was hope for some people. He had now finished her test and wrote down her score. 99,5%. He put it with the other one who scored 100%. Maybe he would even have to choose who was going to help him. Though his preference went out to the boy with the 100%, he had a feeling this Jennet would be more of an addition to him.

Finally, September the 20th. Jennet placed her bike in the stall and swung her backpack over her shoulder. Watari would arrive at 12 o'clock midday, which meant that there would be classes until then. In the E-mail everyone had gotten from L, stood clearly that one of your parents/caretakers had to be present. Oh dear, Jennet could only imagine the commotion her parents were going to cause. They had both wanted to come, because they were sure their little angel Jennet would be picked from all those people. Jennet wasn't so sure about that herself. Or more precisely, she knew for sure she had scored a 0% on that test. "BOOOOOOO!" The sudden push in between Jennet's shoulder blades caused her to fall over. Lisa, the only person whom could be so cruel to take advantage on Jennet's tenseness, nearly toppled over from laughter. "I was like… and you were like…" It seemed Lisa wasn't going to get over her joy soon so Jennet just stood and dusted herself off. "You are a horrible horrible person. I hope you fall into a puddle and drown." Jennet tried to keep her voice emotionless, but failed miserably. She joined her friend and both of them laughed their asses off. Jennet checked her watch and hiccupped. 10:25. Right on that moment the bell rang and Jennet dragged Lisa inside school.

The day had been extremely boring, and when the bell finally rang, indicating 12 o'clock, all the teenagers went straight towards the canteen, were a podium was made out of a few tables. Jennet sat next to Lisa and was trying to calm her nerves by saying a mantra in her head: You won't be picked anyway, stop making such a fuss. The principal, mister Lowmen, climbed on the miserable podium and tried to calm the hyperactive teenagers. Some teacher came running towards him with a microphone, and seconds later his voice boomed through the speakers on the walls. "Please children, calm down! Watari shall reveal the winner-" Before he could finish what he wanted to say, the parents of the teens in the canteen came rushing in loudly. Mister Lowmen just facepalmed himself and tried again, "As I said, here is Watari to reveal the winner." Everyone clapped as a man in a dark cloak stepped on the wobbly podium. His face was hidden beneath a dark mask and he was wearing a black head which oddly reminded Jennet of a black version of Indiana Jones' head. He had a brown leather suitcase in his left hand and a laptop in his right, which he put un the tiny table on the podium. Out of the suitcase came a microphone and a speaker, both of them got plugged into the laptop. Watari opened the device and pushed a few buttons, suddenly a big L appeared on the screen. A weird distorted voice came out of the speakers, "Greetings, I am L. It is a pleasure to tell you all that I have found three people who could be of assistance to me." Jennet stared at the laptop in disbelieve. Was the real L talking to them? Really? She wasn't dreaming, right? L went on with his speech, "I shall tell you whom spiked my attention. With a 100% score, Jesse Lemsom." Everyone clapped as Jennet's ex-boyfriend rose from his seat with a huge smile on his face, and stepped on the podium. "With a score of 99,7%: Daisy Diggers." The girl who was just a year older than Jennet, jumped from her seat as her bitchy friends clapped and whistled. "And last but not least, with a score of 99,5% Jennet Carter." The world seemed to stop. Everyone's eyes seemed to be glued on Jennet's face. The only thing she could hear was her father screaming her name and her mother's try at the gangnam style.

L looked at the computer screen, his last words still echoing through the canteen. No body responded to his words. Everyone was looking at the girl who seemed to be in shock. L reached for the voice-scrambler, "You there, you in the 5th row. Are you Jennet?" The girl slowly stood up and made her way to the two others as everyone loudly clapped for her, but whispers were heard in the canteen. L bit harshly on his thumb as he observed the girl. She was about 1,60 meters and had brown hair with golden streaks which fell as a wavy mess down towards her elbows, as she climbed on the wobbly podium he noticed her pointy ears, round face and low cheekbones. She was pale but not the snowy white he was. Her eyes were a rather beautiful shade of yellow green. Her body had curves on just the right places and he found himself entranced by the way she looked. She looked almost fairy like, even in the bright light of the canteen. Slowly pressing the button of the voice-scrambler he proceeded, "I had hidden a very difficult deduction test, which only two of you got right. Please Daisy, would you retreat back to your chair?" Daisy burst into tears and screamed something like 'I didn't want to work with you anyway' making Jennet raise her eyebrow and burst into giggles. L found a liking to this Jennet girl already. "Ah yes, shall we proceed?" The rhetorical question had come from Watari and L composed himself quickly, "Here is a question so I can find out whom I am going to choose. Watari, please give them the paper." L watched as Jennet and Jesse both read the paper a few times. Jesse was the first to speak. Readjusting his glasses he said, "Well it's obvious, the robbers of the bank have fled through the same way they came in. Then they took the car." L shook his head, "Correct, but there is a little more." Jennet suddenly jumped up and down, "OH, OH, I KNOW!" L prayed for the right answer. She smirked and opened her mouth, "There is no information from the surveillance cameras, which is weird because, well… it's a bank, with money and stuff. So they probably had help from the inside. Also, Jesse has apparently not read the back off the paper, because that says the car broke down a few streets away. From that I can deduce that the robbers are probably in the area close. Most likely in one of the empty warehouses a couple of streets away."

Jennet's P.O.V.

My voice echoed through the canteen. Suddenly doubt took over. Was I wrong? Why was it taking L so long to answer? I looked at the many people who were watching me. My cheeks turned red and quickly I turned my gaze at my toes. Suddenly L's distorted voice filled my ears. "You are correct." The canteen exploded with a sudden burst of sound. People were clapping, screaming and whistling. But all I heard was L's voice saying I was correct over and over again in my head. As the sounds died down I smiled at the laptop. Little did I know that L was smiling back at me through the device.