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REWRITTEN


It was only five minutes ago, I was standing by the building entrance and bidding everyone farewell. I looked around as I pushed past the polished wooden doors, carrying my only belongings. The cream coloured tiles matched the light blue walls where portraits and signs were hung. It was rather comfortable and almost welcoming to my expense. I stared down at the tiles to see my satisfied reflection. Strolling past identical hallways, I heard many whispers and received glances from behind almost closed doors but the strange murmuring was all interrupted when a small blond girl rushed out from a room crying.

The little girl saw me yet she didn't run away. Yet ,in fact she shyly hid behind her torn stuffed bunny and hid behind me. By now ,i was confused. I bent down to see her at eye level.

At first , I really didn't know what to say but"…Here, have a hanky." I handed over a white silk handkerchief to the little girl who gently took it from my hands.

" Th..thank you," the little girl sniffled and looked down at her torn toy.

I looked at her in awe and comforted her when all of a sudden a loud voice interrupted the warm atmosphere.

"Ahaha,no she does is cry."A teasing voice said to another that came from the same room.

"Weakling,"another boy said.

I looked at the little girl, stared into her clear green eyes and looked back at the door with curiosity. I slowly rose from kneeling but I was stopped with a tug on my dress but I ignored it and strolled towards the white door with the sounds of sniffling and laughing in the air.

"I advise you not to bother with them,I'll talk to those later ." An elderly voice said from behind me. A man from a far distance stopped besides me and bowed.

"You must be Miss Vivian from the Francisca family line , we were expecting you, please call me Watari & allow me to introduce someone very important."

She scanned him up and down. To some people, he was just a ordinary only man with white hair and formal clothing yet to me, he reminded me of my very own butler back at home.

"Emily dear, go join your friends. I'll be back with you in a minute."

The girl known as Emily stood and rushed into another room followed by whispers.

Watari escorted me down a couple more hallways and up a pair of stairs and stopped at a nice polished wooden door.

My scarlet hair covered my eyes as a walked into a plain white room , my black Lolita dress clung to me as my muscle grew tense, But then from behind the couch was a boy ,probably a few years older than me. His black spiky hair was all over the place as his black eye bags gave me the impression he didn't sleep very often. He wore nothing more but a mere white shirt along with light blue baggy jeans and no shoes or socks.

He gave a welcoming smile as Watari disappeared from the room. He gestured me to sit with him and in front of him was nothing but cake.

He stared at me blankly but in his eyes showed gentleness as he continued to bite off the cream from his cake. I took my time walking towards the seat beside him and raised my hand thinking he would take it and gently shake it. Instead, he cocked his eyebrow as he lifted another plate of cream & strawberry cake and placed it in my hands.

"Actually ,I was expecting a handshake but never mind." My silk skirt swept across the chair as I laid back enjoyed the cake, but then I stopped for a second. The boy stared at me weirdly as if there was something wrong with the cake.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself." I placed the plate back onto the glass table leaving behind the cream & a strawberry that he attempted to steal.

"My name is Virus, and you are?" My eyes laid on him waiting for an answer. There was an awkward silence.

"L, my name is L." He murmured while he took a bite from a strawberry.

Not long after that we talked a bit longer than expected, we were interrupted when I realized the sun had already gone down & dinner was about to be served.

"I wish we can talk longer, L- kun but I have some business to attend." I watched him nod and bid me farewell, I walked out the doors with my suitcases tagging along. I looked down at my case as a noticed that a mysterious tag was tied onto the handle.

I followed the directions on the tag , turning left then right but instead I walked straight into someone.

"I'm so sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going."

A boy in white pajamas and matching coloured hair looked straight at me in the eyes. He looked as if he was around my age & was terribly pale. I stood there as I waited for perhaps a response but he didn't say a word but just walked around me. I looked behind just ending up seeing his back as he turned the corner. Something fell from his pocket.

I quietly picked the small object up, seeing it was only a puzzle piece. Looking around the corner, he was gone from my sight.

'Such a rude and strange boy. Who even carries puzzle pieces in their pockets? ' I pondered and followed the remaining directions to my room. I admired the artworks as I walked, remembering how my dear brother used to love paintings and then I had finally arrived at the smooth black-coated door with shiny gold rims.


There's the 2nd chapter, hope you liked it ^^

Aren't happy? L & Near came out.

La~ please be patient for the 3rd chapter.

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