2nd chapter- enjoy!
Sorry I wasn't able to update sooner! We just moved in our renovated house last Nov. 19, and I was also busy with school! I also needed to finish a chapter of a story.
Sadly, I don't own D. Gray Man. But I do own my OCs. :):
Mission
"Moyashi!" Kanda shouted, giving his signature death look at Allen while stomping his foot.
"You need some attitude adjustment!" Allen shouted back. Obviously annoyed that Kanda stomped his foot loud, he made sure that he stomped louder than him.
Lenalee sighed. It was lunch time, and she thought that she and the other Exorcists and Finders will have a peaceful lunch. But she was wrong. Allen and Kanda are fighting... again. It all started when Allen commented on how Kanda kept on eating the same thing, which lead to a full-blown argument that no one could be able to stop.
But how is attitude adjustment connected to Kanda's lunch? That was the thought of anyone who had bothered to listen. But not Lenalee. She was more concerned with the important things, such as how Allen and Kanda were fighting on top of the table. And to make it worse, they stomped their foot each time they said something. Whenever they did so, Lenalee swears she heard a cracking noise.
"This has been going for some time now," Lenalee murmured to herself.
"They've given thirty insults each," the Bookman-in-training mentioned. "Though both of them repeated some. Lacking some ideas, maybe?"
"Huh?" Lenlaee looked up at Lavi blinking. Did he hear my comment?
"Don't think like you're the only one keeping track of them," Lavi teased, winking. He got the spiral notebook sitting in between them and pulled out a tiny, green pencil from his pocket. Lavi quickly jotted down some notes about the duo's argument then placed his writing materials down, resuming the conversation as if nothing happened. "You shouldn't concentrate on them, Lenalee. Just do what everyone else is doing—eating and ignoring them."
Lenalee smiled, and looked down at her untouched food. It was true, she hadn't eaten that much, but how could she when there were people stomping on top of the table? It had amazed her how Lavi was able to finish his food without som much a glance at the fighting pair.
"I'm surprised you're fifteen when your hair is all white!" Kanda shouted angrily, still stomping.
"I heard when you always get mad, you tend to look older. And you're always mad! I'm surprised you haven't looked like a ninety-year-old!" Allen shouted back, also, still stomping. "But I guess being a girly face is better than being a grandpa, am I right?!"
"Grr..."
Lenalee couldn't take it anymore. Both of them were disturbing people who're trying to eat their lunch. And besides, they need to face that their argument is a bit pointless. "BOTH OF YOU, STOP IT!" Lenalee screamed, her hands pounding the table.
CRRACCCK!
Allen, Kanda, Lenalee, and everyone else froze at the noise. Then suddenly, Allen and Kanda fell to the floor with a crash. As for the poor, stressed-out table, it broke into half.
"What was that for?" They demanded, untangling themselves from each other as they tried to get up.
"Well... you guys kept on fighting so I had to stop it. Plus, you two were breaking the table." Lenalee replied, a blush slowly creeping up to her cheeks.
"Us? Breaking the table? You were the one who did it!" Kanda scoffed, looking at the broken table.
Jeryy sadly approached the group, kneeling down to get a better look at his "wasted precious food."
At that moment, Reever chose to pop in the dining hall. He glanced around for a moment, and smiled when he spotted them. "Lenalee, Kanda, Allen, Lavi, Bookman! Supervisor's calling you!" He called out, not giving a second glance at the spilled food or the broken table.
Lenalee sighed, relieved she didn't have to explain anymore. "Sorry." She whispered to Jeryy, as she and the others walked out of the room.
"One day, people should learn not to waste food cooked with love!" Jeryy cried out.
oo00oo
"Supervisor, Supervisor! Hello, are you still there?"
As Reveer took a cautious step inside the Supervisor's cluttered office, Lenalee prayed that her brother and the Black Order's Supervisor, Komui Lee, was awake already and just too busy burying his nose in a family-oriented magazine to notice the group. She didn't want this to be one of the days in which Komui would dream that his sister got married and freak out when he woke, thinking that it was reality.
No such luck. Her brother was fast asleep, his chin propped on his desk and a goofy grin plastered on his face.
"Lenalee, is that you?" Komui suddenly asked, his eyes popping open. Lenalee waved hi to her elder brother, but abruptly stopped when Komui reached out and hugged Reever. "Hi, Lenalee! How are you?" Komui said, his eyes still dazed with sleepiness.
"What...?"
"Nii-san! Over here, that's Reever you're hugging," Lenalee exclaimed, blushing yet again.
"Oh, is that so?" Komui stood up straight and pushed Reever aside. He pushed back his glasses to the bridge of his nose and then straightened out his wrinkled attire. "Well, um, let's see here... What are you five supposed to do again?" Komui muttered to himself, swiping some papers from his desk to check if it contained the details needed for the mission. Upon finding none, he down on the floor in all fours and tried to find his papers in the scattered mess. "Ah, found it!" Komui screamed in delight, hugging a bunch of crumpled papers. "Okay... Aha! So all of you have to track down this Innocence, of course. The Innocence seems to have found a host already which will prove to be a challenge."
"So why is that all of us should fetch the host? Why can't you just send one person or at least two people to the job?" Lavi demanded. I couldn't eat my lunch properly since it kept spilling!"
"Well, this information came in a bit late. The host arrived around the area a few weeks ago, and it seems like that the Millennium Earl found out earlier than us. It says here that a lot of akumas are already hunting the host down."
"Is the host still alive?" Bookman asked, shooting a glare at Lavi, Allen, and Kanda to stop them from creating another ruckus.
"Let us pray that the host still is," Komui smiled peacefully. "Good luck and stay safe!"
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Edited: 4/04/2013
