I arrive at Ikebukoru and step of the train. I adjust my bag and head down the busy afternoon streets of Ikebukoru. I breath in the city air as I look for the building I'll be staying in. Aww fuck it's all the way across town from here. I turn the corner and see a bunch of people fleeing the area "IIIZAAAYAAA" I loud angry voice booms as a vending machine barely missed me. Then a man in a fur trimmed coat runs past me. Oh and now a guy is chasing him with a stop sign. The fuck? All the while I'm standing here with less expression than a brick. But it's kinda hard to tell my expression anyway because of the black goggles with black lenses I wear. I continue to walk down the street like I didn't almost get hit with a vending machine. As I start to pass by a ally way the same guy with the fur trimmed coat comes walking out of it and bumps into me. "Sorry" I mutter and keep walking. "Mans why are you apologizing? I'm the one who ran into you~" he says in a happy-go-lucky tone. I ignore him and walk further way. "Not even a reply? Your so cruel~" he says in the same tone as he starts to walk in the opposite direction. I don't know what it is about him but I already don't like him.

I arrive at my flat which I already had payed for and furnished before arriving in bukoru. I walk in to my bedroom and set my bag down. I take my laptop out of the bag and sit on my bed. I open it up and log into the dollars chat

~~Araka logged in~~

Taro Tanaka: Hello Araka!

Kanra: Hihi~

Araka: Hello!

Taro Tanaka: Didn't you say you were moving to Ikebukoru today?

Araka: Yep, just got here an hour ago actually! Any advice?

Taro Tanaka: Stay away from Izaya Orihara.

Kanra: Isn't that a little harsh?

Araka: who?

Taro Tanaka: Oh umm... Happy-go-lucky guy, wears a fur trim coat, mostly seen getting random street objects thrown at him by a tall blonde.

Araka: Oh... Okay! I'll make sure to try to find him now!

Kanra: I like her attitude!

Taro Tanaka: No really, he can ruin your life.

Araka: Oh really? Then this should be interesting~

Kanra: I actually think Izaya's kinda cool~

Taro Tanaka: If you say so...

Taro Tanaka: Oh! I gotta go! Bye Araka! Bye Kanra!

~~Taro Tanaka logged out~~

Kanra: Looks like it's just you and me~

Araka: Hey, so, how the fuck does someone throw a vending machine cuz this angry blonde threw it at this dude.

Kanra: Ya that's Shizuo Heiwajima. He's a monster.

Araka: Holy hell! Are you serious?!

Kanra: Yeah, he can't control his strength.

Araka: Looks like I got another dude on my Have-To-Meet list!

Kanra: I don't think that's a good idea... But whatever!

Araka: Hell Ya! You know what, I'm going to find this Izaya Orihara bitch right now. Later Kanra~

~~Araka logged out~~

That was Izaya I ran into earlier? Ha! What luck. I get up and grab my phone, putting it in my pocket and heading out the door. He can ruin my life? I'd like to see him try.

I've been wandering around for about half an hour and I haven't seen Izaya or Shizuo. Just my fucking Luc- "IIIZAAAYAAA" A angry voice screams and a vending machine flys out from around a corner. Bingo! I run to the corner just to be greeted by Izaya slamming into me, knocking me completely over and he lands on top of me. "Oh hello~ we meet again!" He says as he gets off me. "IZAYA GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE" The angry voice booms as a street pole comes flying out of nowhere. Izaya grabs my hand and pulls me up as the street pole lands where I was laying. "Thanks" I mutter and he takes off, followed by who I assume to be shizuo. I turn around and walk the way they ran. They turn down an ally way and I start to run after them now that there out of sight. I stop at the ally way they turned down and listen. "No where to run this time, Flea" Shizuo says harshly. "Ah Shizu-chan, just as irrational as always I see~" Izaya sings happily. Oh this dude, I'm so going to do some serious shit to him. "Fuck you!" Shizuo yells as I hear a loud crash. I back away from the ally and blend into the crowd as Izaya comes sprinting out and weaves throught the people. I start to walk faster as he disappears around a corner. I walk around the corner and I see him walking in a crowd. I watch him as a follow him from several feet away. His he fuckin skipping? Yep.

I follow him until he reaches a sushi place called Russian Sushi. I then walk over to a nearby bench and sit down. I keep a careful eye on the front door of the sushi place, waiting for him to come out. Eh, I'm bored. I get up and walk across the street and into Russian Sushi. A bell rings signaling my arrival. "Hello welcome to Russian sushi. Sit, I take your order in moment" A big dude with a heavy Russian accent says and I take a seat in a booth and wait. I just sat down and I'm already bored of waiting. I'm a very impatient person. "Ah yes hello what will you order" the Russian guy asks and I order some fatty tuna. "Yes, yes, I will bring you food in moment" He says and walks off. And now more boring waiting. I wonder where Izaya is... "Hello once again~" Izaya says happily as he sits down across from me. Speak of the devil, literally. "Hello" I say monotonous. "Aww~ what's wrong? You sound sad~" he says as he leans his head against the knuckles of his hand. "Izaya Orihara I presume?" I ask and he chuckles. "I'm honored to be recognized by such a beautiful woman~" he says in his normal tone. "I only know you because your known to be a bitch. You really shouldn't be honored. And flattery won't get you anywhere, I don't know why you sat with me or what you angle is but I don't care. I just want you to know that I do not like you, I will not be like those girls that fawn over you, I don't have connections to anything that has to do with anything interesting therefore I don't know anything more than the average citizen here, and I do not lead a interesting life in the slightest. You should not be inclined to talk to me" I say flat out. But some of that was a lie. I was an information broker in my old town, and a damned good one at that. Ya, sure, my methods where a bit... Interesting. But a made a living. "Wow~ You think so lowly of me it hurts" he says and that Russian guy set my tray of fatty tuna down in front of me. "Actually, who I'm really interested in is Shizuo Heiwajima, Mind telling me about him?" I say and start to eat my tuna. "Ah~ Shizu-chan! He's an irrational monster who can't control his own strength, why would he interest you?" He asks. "Is that all your willing to tell me?" I ask and continue eating. "I'll tell you more. But for a price~" he says with a laugh, a maniacal laugh may I add. "Name your price." I say and pop another sushi in my mouth and chew. "For ever details I tell you about Shizuo, you have to tell me a detail about yourself~" he says happily and steals one of my fatty tunas. "Deal" I say ignore how he stole my food. "He works as a debt collector." He says as he finished chewing the tuna. "I just moved here" I say. "He's brothers with Kasuka Heiwama." He says. "My favorite color is blue" "He works with a guy named Tom" "i hate sweets" "He loves sweets" "I love animals" "he loves milk" "I'm afraid of heights" "he hates his own strength" " I have a sister"I say as I finish my tuna. "Gotta go" I sat and head out the door. I start to head home

Once I got home immediately took a shower and redressed into a black tank top and black shorts. I'm not sitting on my bed, logging into the dollars bbs.

~~Araka logged in.~~

Setton: hello Araka!

Taro Tanaka: Hello!

Araka: Hey~

Taro Tanaka: Uh... Did you actually go out looking for Izaya?

Setton: She was actually LOOKING for him?!

Araka: Hell Ya!

Taro Tanaka: Any luck?

Araka: Yep. I went all stalker bitch and everything.

Setton: You STALKED Izaya Orihara?!

Araka: Kinda.-

~~Kanra Logged In~~

Araka: Hello~

Taro Tanaka: Hey

Setton: Hello

Kanra: Hihi~ Whatcha talking about?

Taro Tanaka: Araka was stalking Izaya Orihara.

Kanra: Really? Why?

Araka: Because he caught my interest.

Setton: I still say that was a bad idea. He probably knew you where following him.

Araka: Nah, he was too busy running from Shizuo and talking to some chick.

Taro Tanaka: Another one of his followers?

Araka: I don't think so, she really gave him the What For at Russian Sushi.

Kanra: sounds like she's got guts~

Setton: no kidding...

Araka: Oh and then he gave out some useless shit about Shizuo. But at least I can stalk Shizuo now~

Taro Tanaka: Oh god...

Setton: Are you kidding me?

Kanra: You go gurl~

Araka: Now I have nothing to do till tomorrow~ :(

Setton: Me neither, I'm stuck inside till my roommate comes home.

Kanra: But things are just getting interesting~ Did you hear about that rumor that the black rider's been messing with the cops on purpose~

Setton: I'm sure that isn't the case!

Setton: I mean, why would it do that?

Araka: Black rider?

Kanra: Oh ya, your new here

Kanra: they black rider is this a legend here. It's said to be headless but it never takes its helmet off so know one knows~. It also has these strange shadows that come from its body. So spooky~

Taro Tanaka: Ya and its bike makes horse noises!

Araka: A freakishly strong monster, A life-ruining asshole, and now a headless rider?

Kanra: Yep!

Araka: HOLY SHIT I LOVE IT HERE!

Setton: I gotta go!

~~Setton Logged Out~~

Kanra: Aww~

Taro Tanaka: I got to go too!

~~Taro Tanaka Logged Out~~

Araka: Well then it just you and me Ol buddy Ol pal.

Kanra: I guess so~

Araka: Is it true that Izaya is an information broker?

Kanra: yep~ why?

Araka: Would he know where Shizuo lives?

Kanra: Probably. Are you really going to stalk Shizuo?

Araka: Hell ya! Why wouldn't i?

Kanra: I don't know... Just the fact that he might hit you with a street sign.

Araka: I'll cross that bridge when I come to it but I'm gonna be going. Gotta get a lot of sleep for what I have planned for tomorrow

Kanra: Byezeez~

~~Araka Logged Out~~

I log out and close my laptop. Ah, tomorrow is going to be interesting~.

I'm glad I decided to come here. Why did I move in the first place you ask?

Simple, because I got bored. So I cut my long blonde hair and dyed it black, I changed my girly wardrobe to a more... Gothic one? And I wear black steampunk-ish goggles with black lenses to cover my big emerald eyes. I stopped being my usual peppy, outgoing self and I started to act like a doll with no emotion, just trying to get through her uninteresting life. But it couldn't be more convenient. Why would Izaya talk to someone like me? He won't. So I can freely stalk him or 'just happen' to show up at the same place he's at. How do I know so much about Izaya even though I just met him? I researched him. For a week befor I got her I shut myself inside just to find out about this dude. He's said to be better information broker than me when it comes to method. But that's just because when I want to know something, I get the knowledge, no matter what. Before you ask, yes, I'm information whore. So what? I do what I need to do to learn what I need to know. I set my laptop on the nightstand and walk out of my bedroom and up the hall to my living room. I like my flat. It has a nice view of the city below since I'm on the fourteenth floor. It's about nine pm so there really isn't anything interesting to look at. Eh I'll just go to sleep. I walk through my living room and down the hall to my bedroom. I turn of the light and take my goggles off. I set my goggles on top of my laptop and lay down on the bed. Better watch your ass Izaya cuz your life is just about to get complicated. I drift off into a comfortable sleep.

AN: This has no set update schedule for this its just a fun little fic i write when its three am and my brain wont shut up so ya.