Red Apples prologue
Grell Sutcliff was bored. Sure, if she really wanted she could ask for more work. But that was always boring as well. She was never given the more interesting assignments anymore. Looking at her death note, she got an idea. Chuckling to herself she tossed the notebook into the human world. Would she get in trouble? More than likely.
Did Grell care? A little. But the only reason she really cared at all was because she would get a serious lecture, and she'd rather not have one like after the Jack the Ripper 'incident'.
Grell smiled when the notebook was picked up by a (rather handsome, she noted,) human. "Let's see what happens, shall we?"