A/N: hey guys! So, this is my fourth death note FF…I think…anyway, like it said in the summary, there will be many pairings throughout the chapters, and some of the chapters may be rated higher than others (M instead of T) but if that is to happen , I will warn you before the chapter starts in an author's note. I hope you guys enjoy this first chapter :)
Light's POV
This school was always boring. Sure, I had the girls, I had the grades, and I got the sex (hehehe), but things were still boring. I wanted something interesting to happen now and again. It seemed today would be my day. I woke up at the buttcrack of dawn, like usual, slipping on my white dress shirt, red tie, and khakis. I grabbed my leather shoulder bag (totally NOT a murse), that had all my school supplies. I had my completed math homework, my English essay, chemistry…All classes I had straight A's in, of course. Walking to school was all the exercise I needed to maintain my six-pack abs and gorgeous lean figure, but I sometimes went to the gym to give myself an even better appearance, as if that was even possible.
Sitting in class was just tedious. I was smart enough to pass all of these classes without looking up once. My eyes roamed out the window, looking for something interesting to look at. I leaned against my hand, the teacher's "lesson" becoming a drone in the back of my mind. I stared into the sky, bland and slightly overcast. When I turned to the teacher again, I thought I saw something pink falling to the ground. I quickly turned to the window. Low and behold, a pink…notebook was falling from the sky. It was like it was falling in slow motion, my eyes following it all the way to the muddy ground. I felt a sudden urgency to run out into the school's courtyard to snatch that notebook up for myself. I was going crazy for no reason, it seemed. I wondered why I was so urgent to get that notebook.
The minute the bell rang, I ran out of the classroom, my heart beating faster as I hurried to the notebook. I felt my shoes getting sucked into the mud, but I ignored it and moved forward. I looked down at the mysterious notebook. It looked like any other notebook except it had "Love Note" written across it in a fancy scrawl.
Love Note
I turned open the front cover, seeing that there was a list of…rules.
1.) Any two person's name written in this notebook will fall in love within forty seconds
2.) The writer must be thinking of the two people in their mind to avoid confusing people with the same name.
3.) If the scenario of falling in love is written down within the first 40 seconds, it shall happen
4.) If the scenario is not specified, the two will fall in love by running into each other on the street
5.) After writing the scenario for falling in love, the details should be written within the next 6 minutes and 40 seconds.
I moved down to the "how to use" category which read:
1.) The notebook will become property of the human world when it touches the ground
2.) The owner of the notebook can recognize the image and voice of the original owner (God of Love/ "Cupids")
3.) The human who uses this notebook can go to heaven or hell
I wondered what that heaven and hell thing was about. This must have been a joke. The "how to use" continued.
4.) The human owner of the Love Note can trade in half of their life for "cupid's eyes" This is the ability to see a person's name and "crush" just by looking at them
5.) Only the owner of the Love Note can see or hear their Love God.
There were a few more pages of rules, all that I didn't want to read. I chuckled to myself. This was too much. I wondered what kind of sick joke this was. Then again, I wondered, who would go up to the room to drop this on the ground? And who would take so much time writing rules just to fool someone? I looked around, feeling like a super spy for some reason, and slipped the pink notebook in my leather bag.
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I went home, that notebook weighing heavily on my shoulders. It was evening now, the sun being swallowed up in the sky. I quickly went up to my room, getting out the blasted pink notebook. I set it on my desk, fingering through it. It was literally a blank notebook with pink ledger lines and little hearts in the corner. I wanted to test it out on someone just to see if it worked. It was ridiculous and I knew it, but I wrote down the only two names I could think of. My sister Sayu and her crush everyone knew about, Matsuda. I wasn't sure why she liked him. He was an idiot who worked at my father's police department. He was only a year or two older than me, but I still couldn't believe that my father hadn't said anything to Matsuda about Sayu. Something along the lines of, "get the fuck away from my daughter" would have been nice.
Without waiting any longer I wrote my sister's name and Matsuda down in the notebook. I knew that my sister would be home soon, so, with the notebook in hand, I walked down the steps, waiting for something to change with her. I thought I heard a knock at the door, but apparently I was mistaken. I looked out the window that was right next to the door, hiding everything but my eyes with the curtains. Sayu was almost to the door when a car screeched down the street, coming to a complete stop in front of my house. Sayu turned around like people did in those soap operas, her eyes filled with longing. It disturbed me to see my sister looking at someone like that. Eww. Low and behold Matsuda ran from the car, the same, longing look in his eyes. My heart beat faster as I looked down at the notebook, then back up at the couple. Matsuda locked my sister's lips into a passionate kiss. I recoiled in horror, seeing my sister drop her school books and cling to Matsuda. I could see their tongues searching each other, and their hands curiously exploring. I could have thrown up right then.
I ran back up to my room, realizing that this notebook was no joke. Matsuda wasn't supposed to come to my house to meet my dad or anything, and Sayu would have been talking about it nonstop if she planned to have him over. His arrival, and that awkward make-out, was totally unplanned, telling me that this notebook was for real. The fact that they were basically making babies by my front door said something. This was really a Love Note.
A/N: Thank you guys for reading and putting up with this boring first chapter, but this chapter was just to get the basic idea down. Hopefully you enjoyed! More shall be coming soon!
