Um, I wrote this a long time ago, but I was scared everyone would hate it because it's a diary of an oc, so it's more about the oc than it is about Death Note, and I was also scared that the oc would end up a Mary Sue. But now, I posted it anyway in case someone would like it.

Dear Diary,

Today was a day like any other at the flower shop. I looked for flowers for people who actually had friends to give them to. I don't have friends because the clones decided I was a freak in kindergarten. But you can't miss what you never had. Anyway, the clones came into the flower shop to buy flowers for their daddies because today is Fathers Day.

"Hello ugly, I want lilies and roses. White roses. Try not to screw it up," said the head clone.

"Or else the whole school will be reminded once again of what a loser you are," said the neck clone, y'know the one that supports the head, comes up with the evil plans, and is the manipulative bitch that's controlling the head. The head is just too stupid to notice... or care.

"Okay," I told them, not because I cared what the school thought of me. I just need every penny if I'm going to travel for a while after I finish school.

After I finished with the clones, an odd looking man walked in, he had enormous eyes that looked like they knew everything and he was incredibly pale and he had jet black hair, he looked kinda like Snow White. Except his hair was sort of pointy and gravity defying, and he was slouching, a lot.

"You have the coolest eyes they look like they know everything. Do they know everything? But I guess that's a stupid question. No one can know everything and I'm not being much help am I? I'm sorry. My name's Hikari, would you like some flowers? That's a stupid question isn't it? Why would someone go to a flower shop if he didn't want flowers?" I don't know why I babbled like that, but I couldn't stop talking and the whole time he just stared at me, chewing on his thumbnail. He looked amused, I'm not sure how a poker face can look amused but that's the way it was.

"Yes, I would like some roses please," he told me in a bored voice.

"Hey loser, do our math homework tomorrow," head clone ordered, why does everyone think I'm smart just because I skipped a grade?

"No."

"Sidney, Alexis," she said. The follower clones came and punched me, I punched back, hard. They ran away screaming something about sueing me for harassment.

I turned to the man, "so, roses?"

He had a tiny smile on his face, "Yes, please, two dozen, and a lily."

"'kay," I got the flowers for him.

"So what's your name, I mean you don't have to tell me, I'm Hikari by the way, and I already said that didn't I? Not that you need to tell me I'm just wondering and we probably won't ever see each other again and I should stop talking now."

"My name is Light Slaw."

That's an interesting name, well nice to meet you Mr. Slaw," I told him.

He payed for the flowers and gave me the lily. I don't know what came over me but I ran over to him and said, "um, um, you seem really interesting and, well, do you wanna go talk and eat or something, sometime?" Smooth, Hikari, real smooth. Surprisingly he said yes, but we have to eat ice cream and there are a lot of things he won't talk about because it's either boring or secret, so I'll probably have to do all the talking and how old am I?

"Fifteen. Why?"

"I am 8 years older than you."

"So? Do you think it would be illegal because it wouldn't be illegal," I felt myself blush, " unless we have intercourse and it's not even a date. Well, it is a date, but not a date-date, it's a talking-about-random-stuff-while-eating-ice-cream-date and-"

"That is not what I meant. I merely wanted to tell you so if your parents ask you will know."

Oh. This, diary, is why I don't have friends.

"I don't have parents, well I do, or else I wouldn't exist. But I don't know them. I live with aunt Rosa, she's actually my grandma, but she doesn't let me call her that because it makes her feel old. Anyway, I jump to conclusions a lot -sorry."

"Everyone jumps to conclusions, even if only a little."

Oh. My God. I think he's the coolest grown up I've ever met!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And you can tell I'm not kidding because I bothered to write 17 -yeah, I counted, 'cause I'm a dork- exclamation hand hurts now.

Anyway, now that I've told you, I'm going to frak out about it. OHMIGOD, DIARY! YOU KNOW I DON'T DO STUFF LIKE THAT! I DON'T ASK OUT 23 YEAR OLDS! WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME? I THINK I MIGHT HAVE BEEN POSSESSED! Okay, I'm done.

Yours truly,

Hikari Sveta Rivers

By the way, Light is L, just an alias. I came up with it because most people associate the light with good, and so it was like the law of the light (Lights Law), but I thought that was too obvious so I changed it to Light Slaw and Hikari's name is light in Japanese and then a name that sounds like light in Russian just with an a at the end. And when I wrote this, I didn't know that Hikari meant light so when I found out I sorta freaked out because of the coincidence.