Chiico: Oi! Guys! We've got a question in the comments!
Chiru: Seriously?
Chiico: Yup! It's by xxxReadySteadyGoxxx!
Bunny: Gox? What does that mean?
Others: -.-''
Chiru: ANYWAYS, xxxReadySteadyGoxxx asks why we put '+ABC--LMN+'.
Anju: I REALLY can't be the only one who've noticed that L L, M Mello… And Matt, and N Near. So my friends and I made up our names in the same order. A Anju, B Bunny, and C Chiico and Chiru. Alphabetical stuff, I guess…
Bunny: Well, that's pretty much the only reason. That and we needed something as a divider between us talking and the actual story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Death Note… Nor Hawaii for that matter. And I probably never will. But that doesn't stop us from trying! BUAHAHAHA!!
+ABC--LMN+
"Bunny-Chan!" Called the group of seven, headed for the hole in which Bunny had fallen into. There was just one problem.
Chiico peered over at her friend. "Erm, Chiru? Do you remember where the hole is?" At this, well, if this were an anime, the whole group would have a sweat drop and an aura saying 'how did we miss this?'
In case you haven't noticed, they had begun searching for the drunken woman.
"You don't remember were she fell into a hole?" Matt asked almost incredulously.
"We forgot our friend fell into a hole, and you're still surprised?" Chiru countered, folding her arms against her chest.
"Good point."
"Oh god, we're all dead," Anju muttered, knees buckling and falling to the sand.
"Why do you say that?" Ryuzaki peered down at the girl, one eyebrow raised.
"Bunny probably has a hangover by now—her drunkness never last long, she just gets drunk a lot—and she's in a hole. Think about it; we have to sleep in herbeach house. She has not only right to kick us out, but she'll kick our asses along with it if we don't find her soon," Anju pointed out, a bit crestfallen.
Near finally gazed upon the rest of the group, "Unless—"
"YOU. GUYS. ARE. DEAD!" Shouted that familiar voice.
In that one moment, it seemed that everyone in that seven-man group had been thinking the same: 'Oh shit.'
Turning to face the direction of the voice—however slowly—came to face an extremely pissed Bunny. "I'll—"Then, seemingly from nowhere, something small and hard bounced off of Bunny's head. Thus, causing Bunny to collapse into the sand.
"Wh-what was that?" Chiru questioned, scared half to death.
"A rock? A shell?" Guessed Chiico.
"From this distance, it appears to be a bullet cartridge…" Near interjected.
"Actually, the albino is right, for once," Growled Mello, a few of the capsules in the palm of his hand. "Listen: This never happened. Got it?"
"Got it," Agreed the others.
"So… Now what?" Anju questioned, peering at the ocean.
"SURFING CONTEST!" Sang both Chiico and Chiru at the same moment.
Bunny's ears gave a twitch, and then she decidedly popped up her head. "Surfing contest?"
"When?" Asked L, remarkably showing a bit of interest.
"In about… five minutes," Answered Chiico, gazing upon the banners and leaflets not too far away. How had they missed that before?
"Talk about great timing," Anju murmured.
And, five minutes later, the group had signed up for the competition, grabbed a few surf boards from who-knows-where, and got ready for the contest. Turned out, all eight of them some number of others joined the competition. This can't turn out well—not if theirin it. (Oi! Stop mocking us!) H-how? I'm the narrator and the only one who can—(Not anymore Haha) You little… (Tee hee hee)
"AND READY, SET, GO!" Rang the intercom. And just like that, the competition began.
And, accordingly, the mother of all waves—even the one that had hit Near and Mello beforehand—rose above them all. Of coarse, a few bailed out.
"I'm out," Called Matt, swimming to shore before the wave could get to him. Disqualified.
"Y-you coward…" Mello muttered almost under his breath.
As the competition commenced, even in the beginning a few fell off their boards or gave up. The others naïvely stayed to ride the humungous wave.
"YAHOO!" Called out Chiico and Chiru—on the same board. Disqualified.
Near and Mello specifically competed with each other more so than anyone else. "GOD DAMNIT! I'M GONNA WIN THIS TIME!" Shouted Mello.
"Shouting isn't going to help you," Near murmured. Though Bunny slipping past the two caused them to clumsily slip off their boards, and into the wave. Disqualified.
"Tch, of course they'd be taken down equally!" Anju pouted, having watched anticipatingly for the victor of the two's quarrel.
"You shouldn't encourage them, Anju-Chan," Said Ryuzaki, shaking his head in disapproval.
"Eh, what'da you know?" Anju countered, a bit annoyed.
"According to many: a lot," Ryuzaki replied back. With that, Anju gave a glare at the dark-haired man. Without thinking, Anju leapt from her board and onto Ryuzaki's back, who was knocked into the water as well. Disqualified.
In the end, Bunny had also been disqualified for knocking a kid off of his board.
"Eh, bummer." Matt murmured.
"Don't you say anything! You didn't even compete!" Mello spat back at his best friend.
"Um… Guys?" Anju spoke questionably.
"What?" The two rounded on her.
"How is it the sun already setting? Didn't we just wake up a few minutes ago?"
She was right, the sun was setting. And, not much time had passed since waking up; or had it?
"Talk about fast," Muttered Chiico, mostly to herself.
"Alright, so now what?" Chiru asked the others.
"That's my line!" Anju placed her hands on her hips, glaring at Chiru.
"Bunny has an idea!" Bunny paused in her tracks, turning to face the others.
"Oh joy," Murmured Matt.
"This is gonna be good," This time it was Mello; who knows what idea the woman had thought up?
+ABC--LMN+
Anju: Gah! Sorry for the delay on the chapter! I've been so buisy…
Chiico: Lol, Anju-Chan is just to afraid to admit that she has writer's block.
Bunny: Yes, we know it's a sucky chapter.
Chiru: Mind bearing with us until Anju-Chan comes up with new material?
Anju: Eh heh heh… What they said. Thanks for sticking with us for thus far Review, please
Ja Ne!