L slouched on the couches in the Dean's office, "Let me get this straight... All you want is cake?" The Dean shifted a suspicious glance to L.
L nodded silently, "Indeed, your selection of desserts is abysmal at best. I don't need anything else but that. Sugar helps me concentrate. Not enough sugar leads to no concentration."
The Dean shifted his stare to L's file, "Hmm, alright, I'll see to it starting this up coming week, so I can brief the chefs." He read L's file, "You don't want scholarship? Or anything of that nature?"
L raised an eyebrow and chewed on his thumbnail, "If I wanted that it would have been the first thing to be asked for. I would consider that higher than sweets. No, I simply want that. More sweets. It's a choice what the students take to eat, so, if they gorge themselves on sweets it's their own damnation. But, I shouldn't be forced to suffer due to the lack of common sense of others."
The Dean chuckled, "Your file reads Law Enforcement, you don't want anything for your future?"
L stared blankly at him, "I am already employed, provided, I keep my grade average above 3.8, I will have a full ride through college and a job to suit me."
The Dean stared at him astonished, "Oh. Well. I suppose it shouldn't surprise me coming from the Whammy Agency, they are one of our top funders."
L picked his backpack up, "I will depart now, I have to get to class, lest my roommates suspect I came, I don't want to be hassled for my choice in request." The Dean stood up and held his hand out, L stared pointed at him, "I don't care much for personal contact, I'll just take your word on it. It would be unwise to lie to me." He pulled the door open and walked down the hall.
The Dean folded his arms and chuckled, "What a strange group."
L filed in and sat next to Nate. Nate opened his book getting ready and L doodled in his notebook. Beyond walked in and dropped his head on the table. "Are you alright, Beyond?" L stared at the back of his head.
Beyond just simply shook his head, "No. I'll be alright though, don't worry… I might have set a smoke bomb off in Paul's locker… He may or may not know who did it."
Mello ran in ahead of Light cackling. L arched an eyebrow, "What's got you two laughing?"
Mello smirked, "Light. He's quite the trouble maker when he's stalling for Beyond to get away."
Light shrugged. "All I did was tie his shoelaces together…"
Mello laughed, "And stick gum to the inside of his hat after he fell."
Matt came into the class with a death glare on his roommates, "Does someone want to answer why I got a wedgie for something I didn't do?!"
Both Light and Mello looked away outside. Beyond sighed, "Sorry, Matt." Matt glared at Light and Mello who were innocently whistling.
He sat himself next to Beyond. "You guys suck."
Nate sat with his eyes narrowed and brow furrowed, "My only question… Where did you get your hands on a smoke bomb… No better question, where do you get your hands on half the shit you get?"
Beyond shrugged, "I know a guy."
L arched an eyebrow, "That's not suspicious at all."
The teacher walked in and began his lesson. "Alright class, enough chatter, I'm sorry I am tardy, there was an incident in the hallways."
Mello snickered quietly and nudged Light who smirked. "You guys are terrible influences."
Mello winked, "But, we're worth it."
Light silently chuckled, "Yeah."
