I have a DA acc (deviantART account) but it doesn't have Skip Beat! pictures yet. I am, so far in my current life, going to edit and create backgrounds. Mine are simple and only use things from free editing websites so if you recognize some of the effects, then it is from there. It is the same user name as this one or you could go to my profile to find it.

Edit: 11/14/11

Never mind... It turns out I had time to do Skip Beat! pics today... Go to my profile and there should be a link that would take you to my DA profile.

"Ren..."

"Yes?"

Lory huffed a circle. "I know you love your sister and all but..."

"Yes?" repeated Ren. The tension between the two grew until...

"WHY ARE YOU COVERING HER WITH YOUR JACKET? ISN'T SHE SUFFOCATING IN THERE?" barked the President. He glowered at his top actor who wrapped his entire jacket over her. He was still wearing it but it seemed ridiculous. She was already wearing a thick coat to begin with so why would you do that?

He shrugged at the comment. "I don't want you to smoke; so I'm protecting her."

Actually, that is true. He knew that since cats have sensitive noses (not as sensitive as dogs, though), Keiko would think of the smell to be acrid. He saw her twitching her nose and bending in disgust. Not that smoking was bad at all but... let's face it. The President is a heavy smoker.

"Just telling me that would have worked?" he sarcastically said, placing the cigarette in its ask tray. "Now, it seems that you don't actually have a sister. And, of course, you know that."

"Of course I do."

"THEN WHY ARE YOU TELLING EVERYONE THAT YOU HAVE ONE?" yelled the person on the the computer screen.

Currently, they were at the President's so-called "house" (more like mansion!) and were driven in his limo... At least he could still be high-classed even in sweats.

"Because we are pretending to be siblings, Dad."

"But, why?"

"Because."

"Ugh! This is going nowhere!" Julie, Ren's mother, groaned. "What's worse, I can't even see the cute, little girl that our son is hiding! He must have planned it with all of those layers! And wearing sunglasses and a sun hat at night? This is conspiracy!"

"That isn't important right now, sweetie."

"Yes, it is. You shouldn't wear those at night! Why else are they called sunglasses and sun hats?"

"Anyway," Kuu turned back to the screen. He huffed, pouted, and made a sad face, "aren't you going to show us what she looks like? Your "fake" sister."

"No," Ren replied calmly. He took his phone out and dialed a number. Shortly, he placed it at his ear.

"Why not?"

"I don't have permission to show what she looks like to you."

"Wha- PERSMISSION? Your directors, co-actors, and FRIENDS can see her but not us? You didn't even TELL Boss about her! Keeping it a secret for over a month..." Kuu puffed his cheeks in hurt. "Whose permission do you need to get? Isn't she your-"

"I need permission from my cousin."

"Your cou- wait a minute... Is he your "fake" cousin?"

"Yep," said Ren, waiting for Tsuki to pick up his phone. Does he still have troubles using the phone? "Besides, very few people have seen Keiko at night and she looks... different than what she appears in the day."

"How different?"

"You might see when I-"

"How do you use this?" popped out a voice.

The people in the room (and on screen) jumped in surprise when they saw a man over Ren's shoulder holding a phone. Ren, who has gotten used to this, took the phone and saw his name flashing. He pressed the button that appeared to be a icon of a green phone, and handed over to Tsuki.

"Can you hear me?" he asked, talking into the speaker.

Tsuki, who was just staring at Ren, nodded as he finally was taught how to pick up a phone. FINALLY.

"Uh... Ren?" Julie chuckled nervously. "Why does that man have dog ears on his head?"

"He also has a tail," shocked Lory. He stared at the waving thing. "Why?"

Ren ignored the questions and looked at Tsuki. "Is it okay for them to see?"

"They saw me already so I guess it is fine. If they tell anyone, I will eat them, 'kay?"

"Please don't," grumbled Ren. He sighed as Tsuki huffed in ignorance.

Keiko, who was sitting quietly in Ren's lap the whole time, went out of Ren jacket and laid her knees on the ground. Peeling off everything that hid her appearance, she soon showed her animal features and her golden eyes.

Julie, who was the first to speak, cooed at the sight of the girl. "She's so cute! Can we adopt her, can we?" she asked, feeling giddy at the thought.

Kuu touched his forehead and shook her head. "No, we can't do th-" He paused as he saw his wife bawling.

"WAAAHH! But she is so adorable!"

"That shouldn't be the only reason you-"

"And our son loves her. So technically, we will have her as our daughter soon," smiled the model, who stopped crying immediately.

Kuu stared at his wife in wonder. "Have you forgotten why we are talking about her?"

Julie sighed. "Ah... right." She turned her head to the screen and put her serious face on. "Darling, why are you pretending to be my son's sister?"

Keiko blinked and nervously fidgeted. "Because I am a..." she trailed off. No matter how many times she would speak of who she was to her victims' family members, this felt weird to take it all in. After all, she was talking to Ren's parents! She didn't even know who they were to begin with! But... his father had a familiar voice.

Tsuki gripped her shoulders and laid on the floor with her. Thank the "Big Boss" for laptops. You never have to worry about going too low that the people on Skype can't see you.

"We are shinigamis and we're assigned to take care of your son for a year. On his last day, he will die."

Ren raised his eyebrow and sighed harshly, dipping his head down as he gripped his thighs. He went to the two's level and grabbed the man's head. He ruffled Tsuki's ears roughly. "Do you always tell your victim's family like that? Without sympathy?"

"Yep," nodded Tsuki bluntly, not caring about the harsh treatment that he was receiving. Hey, at least Ren was rubbing his fur the right way.

The parents on the screen had their "HAH?.!" face on. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE IS GOING TO DIE?" they cried out in unison.

"Like I just said, he is going to die," Tsuki, as blunt as ever, stated. He shrugged his shoulders. "We just don't know how. So for his last year on Earth, we grant whatever wish he wants."

"Then wish to live, Ren!" Julie cried.

"Sorry," the shinigami shook his head, "you can't do that."

The President stared at the two shinigami and finally, and just finally, said, "Hey, why does one of your shinigami look like Kyoko and the other look like Kuon?"

Ren shrugged. "I don't know about Tsuki but Keiko looks like Kyoko because she is Kyoko."

Pause.

"EEHHHHHHHHH?"

Big sighs all around! I was, currently but terribly bored, taking a break from studying so I was able to type up this chapter. It's a shame but I really don't care about acing that SS test. Although I complain about people that don't work hard enough, if it was just tests then that doesn't really matter. People should care more about marks when it's a group project.