(laughs weakly) I'm sorry for not updating in so long, but my friend, the inspiration for Ten, moved back to town, just down the road, walking distance. I can't really be expected to pay attention to my typing can I? ' I mean, honestly, if you had Ten bouncing around your place, would you be on the computer?

XThere Is very very very little here, but my friend I just mentioned put up a picture of Ten that's exactly on, and I thought it might make it up to you (points to bottom of page)

"You look like a bus ran you over."

Ten glared sideways at Hideki, trying to kill him with his eyes. Or at least pinch him a bit. Killing would take too much energy. He couldn't lift a pen if his life depended on it.

"Ooh, I'd heard rumors about your face without make up. To think that under all those cosmetics you're just a dog faced commoner."

Ten whipped around, planning to give Hideki a kick in the stomach.

The brunette easily jumped out of the way, smirking as Ten's own momentum landed him in a severely undignified position on the floor. "Yes, very ladylike."

Ten kept his face against the floor. After all, it was carpet, which was like a blanket, which belonged on a bed. That meant it was okay to sleep on it. He ignored the pokes Caden was giving him, curling up slightly.

"Ten-chan? I don't think you should sleep here."

"………where?" Ten mumbled after summoning all of his strength.

"The tryouts for the new music video." offered Dwayne. Caden gave him an odd look, but didn't say anything.

Ten pouted, knowing full well where he was, but he had to keep up the illusion that he wasn't truly awake. Truth be told, he was actually very incredibly tired, but his thoughts were as clear as they'd ever been, and if he'd wanted to he so totally could have hit Hideki.

Really. He could've.

Flexing his non-existent muscles slightly, Ten hoisted himself off of the floor and crawled into a chair set up on the right side of a largish room, slumping over the long desk. Tryouts. What could be more stupid? Who the hell's bright idea was it to have the musicians pick the music video people? They could play instruments and one of them could sing, that didn't make them intelligent.

The door on the far side of the room opened, and a long string of people walked in, including a tall brunette with amber eyes.

But Ten, contrary to popular belief, was intelligent.

X(two days earlier)

"LIIIIIIIIIIGHT!!!!!!!!"

Said teen twitched from his spot on the couch, turning just in time to be tackled by Sayu. He glared up at the overexcited teen, who was squirming around hyperactively. "Yes, dearest sister?"

She waved what might have been an envelope in front of his face, beaming. "Guess what!? You'll NEVER guess! Oh, Guess Guess Guess!!!!"

Light remained silent, knowing from experience that speaking would only make things more difficult.

She dropped the paper onto his head with a flourish, and he quickly opened it, eyes taking in the whole thing with a single sweep. "….. I'm going to be in the Macabre Angel music video? I don't remember signing up for it… meaning I didn't."

Sayu waved her hand carelessly. "Light, dumbo, you don't sign up to be in a music video! They see how great you are and tell you to come!"

Light twitched. "Sayu, you're stupid. That isn't how it works in the real world. They're musicians, that doesn't make them qualified for anything."

"Meh, you don't know anything about the real world, Light!" She hopped off of him and danced away, most likely to run up the phone bill with calls to all her friends.

Younger sisters were such illogical creatures.

He sat back up, inspecting the letter with a determined eye, only to find that it was completely authentic.

But how could that be possible? He'd not been near any Macabre Angel Sighting areas, if he were to believe Sayu's idea, and he had definitely not signed up to do it. People knew he was a fan, as planned, but he doubted any would sign him up for this without hopping around him and looking for praise like a dog. Excepting maybe….

Light's eyes widened. Mii! It must have been him! He was the only person who might've done such a thing without consultation. But then again, doing such a thing was out of character as well.

This was simply ridiculous luck, though. He was going to be right there with the second Kira, in the same room, face to face. The odds of this happening were so small even he couldn't begin to fathom them.

Which was seriously saying something.

A thought suddenly struck him like a pile of proverbial bricks.

What if 10 was calling him out on purpose? What if he somehow figured out that he was Kira, and was taking the initiative to meet?

What if he was in a whole world of trouble?

X

Go to the link, it has Ten :p

http:// www. deviantart .com /deviation /49475289/