Outside a group of children were playing soccer. A couple feet away a red-headed boy sat under a large willow tree playing his Psp. His friend, who was previously playing in the soccer game, walked over to him.

"Hey Mello," The red-haired boy greeted his blond friend

"Matt," The blond Mello muttered in response.

As the two boys were conversing, a subtle black car with tinted windows pulled up outside the front of the orphanage. A man wearing a long trench-coat-like-thing and a matching hat stepped out of the drivers' side and walked over to the passenger side door, and opened it. A young girl around the age of 8 or 9 walked. She had shoulder length blonde hair and random streaks of black, her long bangs covered her deep green eyes. She wore dark jeans and a black hoodie. The man in the trench-coat walked over to her and handed her a black suitcase with two rather large silver stripes on it. The two boys and a couple other children watched as the girl took the suitcase and walked forward, the man followed shortly after. The girl paused for a moment in front of the rather large wrought iron gate and looked behind her, before walking into the orphanage.

"Hey Mello, did you see that girl?" The young Matt asked his friend

"Yea, she seems sorta different, though." Replied the young blond boy.

"Yea." Agreed Matt. Of course the two boys thought she was for different reasons, but that doesn't matter, now does it.

"Well, here is your room, I am so glad you agreed to come live here Miss-, excuse me, but what was your name again?" The old man Roger asked as he handed the young girl her room key.

"Oh, well I guess you could call me Eve." The young girl muttered.

"Yes, well Eve, welcome. I hope you find your new life here comfortable and enjoyable." Roger stated and with that walked away. The old man who had brought here had left once she met the man named Roger, whom had given her a thorough tour of the house and gave her an extremely boring lecture on the history of the orphanage and L and what they plan to do and blah blah. Eve walked in and looked around here new room. There was enough space for at least 2 other people, but the old man Roger had said she wouldn't have a roommate. She was glad of this, at her old foster home in New Jersey she had to share a room with a 4 year old and a 11 year old boy with insomnia. She could finally rest and relax in peace. She walked over to the dresser and started to unpack her clothes and set up here few belongings to how she liked it. Eve sat on her bed and took her gameboy out of her bag (which was on her bed) and started playing it, 'cause she was bored out of her mind. While doing this she was listening to some amazing songs from some amazing bands, so she didn't really hear what was going on outside her door.

Outside door--

"Hey Mello, move over, I want to listen too."

"Grr, stop pushing me Matt."

THUD!!

"Ow!!"

Eve walked over to the door and opened it, wanting to figure out what the hell that sound was. She opened the door and two boys fell down onto the floor.

"Can I um, help you?" Eve asked while cocking her head to the left.

The two boys stood up quickly, blushing slightly 'cause they were caught spying.

"Well I'm Matt, and this is um Mello." Matt replied while pointing to his blonde friend, who just grunted in reply.

Eve studied the two boys. Mello had longish blond hair and a girlish face, he was wearing a long black shirt and baggy jeans. Matt had red hair, he was wearing goggles that cover his eyes and a striped shirt and jeans. He looked kinda cute, with his goggles, staring at her… wait he was staring at her! Eve mentally shook her head and snapped back to reality. She did something she would normally have never done, she invited the two in. She was usually pretty anti-social, but she was freakin' bored, plus this might help her make a friend or two.

This is my first fanfic or whatever, so please be nice, I don't even know if I'll continue the story or not...And I don't own Death Note, so don't sue me!