Hello everyone! Yes, I know it's been a while. I'm so sorry! I just got really into my other story...anyway so yes, we have another update. However, the summary will still say "Currently on Hold" for the basic reason that I have serious writer's block when it comes to this story. Yeah, it's really difficult. I think it's mainly because I just don't like the main characters. And to be honest, I don't expect you to like Arashi either (yeah I'm not going to go and dis the Light fans out there but I personally don't like him). But that was my purpose: I wanted to try my best to create a main character that you wouldn't enjoy neccessarily. He is supposed to be annoying. Now that being said, this chapter is written in his point of view so expect it to be full of rambling, horrible grammar, and loads of cursing.

The other thing I wanted to mention is the comment that I keep getting in the reviews. The whole "well why didn't Light just ignore Arashi's request like he did the other girl". My answer is very simple: he was under pressure. When I wrote the scene, I saw him acting similar to how he acted with Naomi Misora at one point: he was nervous and it was affecting his logic. If you remember, at one point he kept saying to himself "oh man if my dad calls me now I'm so screwed" yet it took him a while to come up with the easy solution of turning off his cell phone. Light can't be perfect with everything. He was reacting the same way with Arashi's act. But this chapter and hopefully the next chapter (whenever I get to it) will explain that event a little bit better.

So yes, enjoy this chapter and reviews/criticism is always welcome. Note: CONSTRUCTIVE criticism though I didn't mind your criticism regarding the previous chapters.

Your Request is Denied

Alright so I sent in my request right? My request to send the little bastard known as Light Yagami to his death. Well, of course knowing my luck, stupid Kira doesn't fulfill my request. Fine. No big deal. There was a simple way to solve this: spam, spam, and more spam. The very next day, I sent this guy another request. Alright I'll admit I did lie a little. I may have told Kira that Light beat me up after school a couple a times and stole my lunch money...oh yeah I think I told him that he threatened to stab me but I don't remember.

So anyway I figured no harm done, Light deserves to die anyway. But here's the weird thing: the goddamn bastard still didn't kill Light! I walk into class the day after my new and improved request and of course Light is sitting in his seat like always. Completely irritated, I sat next to him watching with complete disgust as he began to flirt with the girl on his other side. Of course she was falling into his charm which made it even more sickening. For an A student she's pretty dumb when it comes to falling for a guy. Light basically has a list of girls that he could go out with so if he gets bored with her it's not like it's that hard for him to find another girlfriend. His line of girls that adore him makes the line for Harry Potter 7 look small and that's the honest truth.

But enough about Light's immense fan-girl group. I'm sitting in my seat, minding my own business as I doodled all over my textbook. I guess Light was just as bored as I was because the next moment I hear Light say something like "I could care less about other people's grades. It's not like it affects me when they fail because all they do is doodle in class" to Takada. I decided to ignore the rest of their conversation because that little comment completely pissed me off. Obviously they had been talking about that kind of stuff from the beginning but why do I gotta be an example in their stupid conversation. Second, I'm not failing. I'm getting a C. That's average. Just because I don't get perfect A+'s in a goddamn class doesn't mean I'm stupid. I'm just too lazy to do any goddamn work.

So now I'm completely annoyed but I decided to sit calmly in my seat. Do I have to send fifty requests asking to take Light out? The bastard might not even do it anyway. And it's not like I made it completely irrational. I mean I didn't say Light tried to kill anyone or anything. But he is "bullying" me so doesn't that mean he should die? This doesn't make any sense. Where's the justice?

The weirdest thing was when class was over. I'm walking outside, minding my own business when Light comes over to me.

"Hey Arashi," he said to me as if we've always been best friends. What a load of crap.

"Hi," I said coolly. At this point I'm starting to wonder if today is "Piss Arashi Off" day. I was just itching for a fight.

"I apologize for what I said to Takada earlier in class today," Light said.

"It doesn't matter," I replied quickly. I just wanted him to shut up. I didn't want to waste my free time talking to him when I could be sending more requests to kill him.

"You know, if you need any help I'd be willing to tutor you or we could form a study group," Light offered as though he was suddenly the greatest guy on the whole damn planet. Since when did he ever offer to tutor someone or even consider a study group? Something weird was going on. Either that or this was another attempt to piss me off.

"Thanks but no thanks. I don't need a tutor nor do I need to join a study group," I replied.

"Hey Light!" we suddenly heard someone call from a distance.

Now there are some things you should know before I continue. Light is our class representative and he fits the role perfectly. He got a perfect score on his entrance exams, he looks perfect, almost everyone likes him, he's phony, and a complete jack ass. Yup, he fits the role of class representative very well. However, we don't have just one class representative. We have two. That's right: two. And in case you're wondering, yes, that means two people got perfect scores on their entrance exams. How the hell that happened is beyond me.

Our second class representative can be described perfectly in one word: weirdo. He's probably in his mid twenties but he certainly does not act like it. This guy wears the same thing everyday, every day. His black hair splits in all different directions and it looks like he hasn't washed it in years. In fact, he looks like he doesn't know what soap is at all. I'm surprised he doesn't smell. Hobos probably see him walking down the street and wonder what the fuck is wrong with him. Plus, he never wears shoes. He has feet that probably haven't been washed in this decade and he lets them sit on public seats. Yeah, you heard me right, he keeps his unwashed feet at the tip of his chair. Talk about sick. This guy has another bunch of quirky habits like he's always sucking his thumb and he holds things using the tips of his fingers. Yup, this guy is basically a freak. The sad thing is: he is rollin' in the dough. I mean, seriously, he must be a millionaire. Yet no one would know it just by looking at his appearance.

You're probably wondering why I am describing a weirdo like him. Well the thing is, he was the one that called Light's name. It's weird: I think those two are friends or something. They are complete opposites so how they're friends is beyond me. Anyway, back to the events that took place I guess.

"Hey Light," Ryuuga Hideki called from behind. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention he's named after the famous pop star. Which also doesn't make any sense. At least the real Ryuuga is good looking. This guy has nothing going for him.

"Oh hey Ryuuga," Light said cheerfully. Blah, makes me sick. Goddamn bastard.

"I was wondering if you would be interested in a game of tennis," the weirdo asked, "I figured we could get to know one another better that way." Yes, another one who is going to ignore my existence.

"Uh...sure. Sounds like fun. I just need to get my equipment, is that alright?" Light asked.

"Of course."

"Oh by the way, Ryuuga, this is Arashi Hayate. I think you two are in a class together." At that point, Ryuuga examined me like I was some test tube baby or the creature from the Black Lagoon. It was freaking me out to be honest. His big, dark eyes could scare the crap out of anyone. And those dark circles under his eyes made him just as scary. The man looked like he hadn't slept in years. Why was I not surprised?

"Hmm...it seems I don't recall you. Perhaps we should chat some time," he said after he was done with his little analysis. Pfss, like I would ever want to chat with a weirdo like him.

"Yeah sure..." I said.

"Would you like to join us, Arashi?" Ryuuga asked.

"It sounds like fun but unfortunately, I have to go to work," I lied. But hell, I did have better things to do than watch these smarty pants play tennis.

"I see, well then I guess we will be seeing you soon," Ryuuga said.

"Yeah, see you later Arashi," Light said.

"Have fun," I called. Finally, I was out of here!

I cracked my knuckles as I sat before my keyboard. Now Kira, time to feel my wrath! I'm not going to just send one message, not even five. Oh no, I'm going to send at least a hundred! A hundred requests, you will have no choice but to kill Light! Because if you don't I'm going to just keep spamming up your mailbox. There is no way you can defeat the power of the internet.

Yeah, that's what I would have sounded like if I was completely insane. But I still wanted Light to die and I was still going to send at least a hundred requests. But hey, I wasn't going to go completely insane over it. I'm not that stupid. So I guess the only thing I could do after I sent my messages was wait and see what happens.

For now Light, have fun with your little tennis match. But soon, you will be finished. After all, Kira is justice.

I do have one request! If you are going to review, could you please tell me how well I did in regards to describing L? I adore his character so it was hard for me to constantly call him a "weirdo" and "freak" and hopefully I can improve on that with your reviews. Thanks again