(me)Hello, this story is from L's point of view, this is the first chapter, and this tells of his life! So sit down, shut up, and focus on reading!
(Story starts and L clear's his throat and begins to speak)
When I was a very small child I lived with my mother and father, though I very rarely spoke. Mother was English and has long light bluish black hair, her eyes where a warm gray color and she always had a smile on her face.
From the pictures of my father(who died in a car crash before I met him) I knew he had dark black hair and even darker blue eyes, so that's how I got my eyes, the gray mixed with the dark blue causing a nearly black color.
My mother once told me that though my father looked horribly scary, he was a sweet and kind man, a just man, one who you could depend on, I guess that's where I get my since of justice from. My name is L Lawliet, the L stands for Lawler, my mother dealt in some Celtic things and found that it meant soft-spoken, and so I was named, Lawler Lawliet. My mother's name was Coye meaning quiet, Coye Avery was her full name, Avery meaning ruler of elves, kind of funny considering she looked a bit like one, she was very small boned, looked like you could break one of her bones by hugging her.
My father's name was Akira Lawliet, Akira meaning Bright Child as the literal translation and Lawliet, well that part I myself do not know…..
After my father had died, my mother and I lived in London, I was always dressed and I was always clean, mother made sure I took a bath everyday, though as a young child I was sick often, and because of that mother home-schooled me until she met here demise at age 28, I remember she woke me up in the middle of the night on September the 19th, 1992, I was 5 when I lost her, it was a cold crisp fall night and the moon was in the shape of a banana, my mother screamed "Lawler! WAKE UP!" and she shook me from my sleep and more or less dragged me down stairs, when we reached the door she opened it and shoved me outside as the house exploded, she was engulfed in the flames, I ran over to the neighbors screaming my mother and the house were on fire, though I cannot remember the full events that fallowed, all I remember is falling and waking up in the hospital, the doctor leaned over me and said "Lawler? Are you ok?" I looked at him, a short fat man whom was going bald rather quickly, his eyes were a purplish color, I only nodded and asked what had happened, and that's when I learned of my mother's death.
I was put in an orphanage the next week after my head injury had healed, but it was quickly found out of my IQ, and the fact I was no ordinary child, but a genius, and so I met Quillish Wammy, otherwise known as Watari, and in the orphanage he called Wammies House for Gifted Children, I met Beyond Birthday, it was love at first sight for me! His eyes where the most intriguing red and his skin contradicted his black hair(almost as messy as mine)and red eyes, as his skin was almost as pale as an albino's, I also met Near, Mello, Matt and a few other people whom I have trouble remembering, Near was completely white, from his hair to his skin to his cloths, his eyes where pitch black however, Mello was blond, his hair looked girly and his eyes where blue, Matt was more or less a blur of red hair and black n white stripes, I never really talked to him, mostly Beyond Near and Mello where my friends, so now here I am, 23 and telling this to people who probably have absolutely no clue as to what I've said. Have a pleasant life, as I must go eat more sugar.
OK! That was L's story! Next time we will have Beyond Birthday (BB) so don't change the channel! (Mello) what channel B? This is the internet (me) shut up Blondie! ANYWAY! COOKIES AND HUGS FOR ANY1 WHO COMMENTS!