Red hid behind the tree as she watched countless students streaming out of the gates of To-Ho University, they all seemed pretty normal. She pulled out her phone.
"Matt, are you there?" Whispered Red
"Noooo!" Came a voice so loud she had to move the phone away from her ear.
"Matt? What's going on?"
" Sorry, I just died."
"Look shut up about your stupid game just for one second."
"It's not stupid!"
"Shut it," Red tried to keep her voice down, "look are you sure I'm in the right place?"
"I'm Definite" Matt replied, "L's definitely there, trust me."
Red hung up. This was getting depressing she'd been behind this god damn tree for twenty minutes and nothing, just regular Japanese students.
She was getting ready to leave when she saw a tall, very slim young man with black hair and dark eyes, wearing blue jean pants and a long-sleeved, white shirt. L.
Trying extremely hard not to start jumping into the air shouting, she pulled out her phone yet again.
"Matt."
"What?"
"Mission accomplished."
"Congratulations" came a voice with no enthusiasm
"Ok, I'm sorry your game's not stupid."
"Whatever"
"Screw you; I'm trying to be nice here."
"And failing epically"
"Miss Jones, It's a pleasure meeting you."
"The pleasure is all mine sir." Red hated being polite; it was so tedious.
The office was well-lit and the walls were taken up by many paintings.
*Seriously did this guy rob an art museum or something?*
" So you're from England?" The man said flicking through her file, the file Matt made.
"Ye-" she didn't get to finish.
"Your grades are phenomenal; you'd be a great asset to To-Ho."
" Does that mean I'm in?"
"well.."
*Jesus Christ dude! Answer me!*
"Miss Lolita Jones, you are no a student a To-Ho."
He shook Red's hand.
"Thank you."
Red Turned and left the room, after an hour of sitting on a very uncomfortable chair.
