Hey, peeps. Ryuuji here for a new kind of fanfiction. I've been thinking and now I've tried to branch out a bit. This is meant to be," Pretty Little liars." Although, this won't include anyone, considering I've never actually seen the series. This'll include names that may or may not be the actual names. Hey, there are many people in this world with common names. Anyway, let's see here... *pulls out a notebook and opens to the first page* I don't own Pretty Little Liars, names and personalities are not true to the character, and Enjoy the story. *closes the book* See ya.
The Headliners begin
Unknown POV
I've been in this boring town for all my life. Never really being able to hold a straight conversation, I've become an otaku person. Although, I have developed a new skill while on the web. Supposedly I'm able to kill someone just by sending a code to a person's inbox &, once they read it, their entire nervous system shuts down. Of course, the file I read told how to combat the code if I ever receive it myself. This means that I can shrug off the same code that could kill me. I have a fake email, just in case anyone tries to trace the message back to me. Yes, this is the common life of a serial killer. The only other people able to withstand the neural destruction that is the Kill Code are the people that I find to be my best of friends. Their last names are confidential, but I can say their names. they're names are Nicole, Michael, Gustavo, & Justin.
Gustavo had a much brighter future. although he gave that up for big, american pay. Nicole is pretty much the only female of the group, meaning we were all a bit uncomfortable being around her. I can hardly keep a straight sentence with her without something odd occurring. It could be that I was saying something funny or she gets pulled off to the side by one of her "regular" friends. I swear, why do people call themselves normal when they're no better than Katy Perry getting dressed for a music video or concert? Girls that were casual otakus are dressed much better in my opinion. I must seem as though I'm rambling on about the girl of the group, huh? Let's move on to Michael now. He is the only person in the group who I believe dyes their hair on a daily basis to keep it looking blonde. Although his blue eyes do give off the Blonde vibe that he's going for. Although he almost always has his prescribed sunglasses on, so it's a bit harder to see his irises.
This is our little band of misfits that could kill you with 3 simple actions. The old fashioned CPS, not SCP. I don't remember the SCP numbers for them.
Me: what you people think? Good intro or am I mistaken? Leave a review telling your thoughts on how these people appear. Although, I have forgotten to say how each of them dress, but that'd give away who they are. Would that not do so? Anyway, happy late Halloween, unless you're reading this on Halloween.
El-gang + me: Good Evening/Afternoon/Morning to all. And to all a good FRIGHT!