Hello again, sorry for the inactivity. ono School's been kicking my ass lately. Anyways, this will be about Matt and Mello's lives in Wammy's Orphanage. They will be based off of quotes, of kids, teens, and later teens. xD For example, this chapter I'll be writing about this:

5 Years Old: "I wanna play in the snow!"
13 Years Old: "Ew, snow. I'm going back to bed.."
17 Years Old: "Dude, get over here NOW, we're making a fucking snowman!"

Alright, I'll get started! Hope you enjoy!


Matt Jeevas was grabbing his snow pants with an excited grin. The five year old was looking forward to playing in the snow with his best friend Mello, like he has been all year. In the summer he dreamed of the pure white drifts, and the way the small flakes floated from the light grey clouds. As he was yanking up his pants, a pillow was thrown at him.

Mello frowned. "Stop getting ready! I want hot chocolate first!" He stated, picking up the pillow and putting it back on the bed.

Matt pouted. "But Mell, you're supposed have hot chocolate after you play in the snow!"

Mello put his hands on his hips, and glared at the other boy. "Well, I want hot chocolate now!"

"I wanna play in the snow!" Matt growled back, doing up the pants and grabbing his coat.

Mello grabbed the other side of the coat, and pulled it. "We're drinking hot chcolate first!"

Matt tugged on his end. "We are not!"

"Are so!"
"Are NOT!"
"ARE SO!"

RIIIIP.

Matt glanced at the now ripped jacket, and pouted once more. "Roger won't be happy.. Maybe we /should/ get hot chocolate first.."


Matt opened his eyes slowly when he heard Mello say something. "Hmm?" He mumbled, flopping over to see what he was talking about.

Mello gazed outside the window. "It's snowing! We haven't seen snow for two years!"

Matt propped himself up on his elbows to see outside. "Ew, snow. I'm going back to sleep.." He dragged the blankets over top of his head with a yawn.

Mello sat on the side of Matt's bed. "Come on, it looks perfect for making an igloo! We could trap Near in it!"

Matt grunted from underneath the blankets. "No, Mells.. No snow for me."

Mello glared at the wall. "Fine. Some friend you are."

Matt rolled his eyes. "A great one, I know."

Mello sighed, and then stood up, before leaving the room.

'Probably getting breakfast or some shit..' Matt thought. 'I don't really care, though.'

Around five minutes later, Mello silently crept back into the room, and went beside Matt's bed. 'He'll kill me..' He smirked, and in a few quick movements, he ripped open the blankets and pushed snow down Matt's pants.

Matt yelped in surprise, as his eyes shot open. "DAMMIT MELLO!" He growled, taking off the pants and tackling Mello to the ground. "YOU SUCK!" He hissed, punching him, hard.

Mello could only laugh. 'That.. Was just way too damn priceless.'


Matt was up at 6 AM. He got on his skinny snow pants, a hoodie, some glooves and a knit hat. He went outside, and packed some snow into a ball. He aimed, and then threw it. It hit the window right next to Mello's bed.

Mello woke up with a start, as he heard a loud thump against his window. "What the fuck.. That better not have been some bird.." He murmured, rubbing his eyes. He jumped again when there was another thump. He looked up, and saw some snow sliding off the window. With a loud sigh, he stood up and opened the window, shivering a little as a gust of wind hit him. "WHAT?" He shouted at Matt, rubbing his arms for warmth.

Matt laughed shaking his head a little. "Dude, get over here, NOW, we're making a fucking snowman!" He hollered back, with a smile that made Mello feel warm despite standing in the cold.

Mello rolled his eyes. "It's fucking 6 AM!"

"So?"

"...I'll be out in five minutes."


La la laa~ end of part one ^_^ Review please!