Disclaimer: I don't own death note sadly...
Hello world! This story came to me while was in the shower a few weeks ago, so I wrote it up.
In the mornings there's none of the 'Oooooh! I dunno what to wear!'
L slid the door to his wardrobe open and inhaled the smell of his identical shirts. They smelt of strawberry. He took one off it's hanger and pulled it over his head with a huge smile on his face. Oh the joys of wearing a shirt that looked exactly the same as the one he wore the day before.
Still beaming, he skipped out his door and down the corridor. To his left he noticed that a certain Light Yagami was standing in teletubbie pyjamas infront of his wardrobe, filled with many different types of shirts. L smirked as light turned round.
'Oooooh! I dunno what to wear! Help me Ryuzaki!' Light pleaded pathetically. L pointed his finger of doom at Light and laughed in the sort of way that evil people laugh in the movies.
Um... Yeah. First chapter... The rest of the chapter's are better... I think.
Anyways, reviews plez...