Nothing else to lose ((Misa))

[p3iper]

Serena had finally gotten the modeling company to set up a meeting with Misa Amane. They were both the big stars of the company and it only made sense that they would meet eventually. She pushed the door to the small café open, and scanned of the tables. After not seeing Misa she walked over to the counter and order a Coffee. The chill in the morning air had made her very uncomfortable. Picking up to hot cup, she sat down at a table not too far from the door. She clucked the cup tightly in her hands and sipped from it periodically. Her long hair flowed over her like a blanket, and her eyes where piercing. People that really didn't know her where always intimidated by how she looked, not only was she a beauty she had a power about her that made most feel inferior.

Serena had selected a bit more of a dark outfit today. She wore a black laced dress that sat off her shoulders, with really long shelves. A dark red ribbon cris crossed up the sides and middle and trimmed the multiple layers on the skirt of the dress. She had a cherry blossom tucked in her hair and one of the black choker necklace. She wore a garter that matched her dress on right leg. Her shoes look very similar to ballerina shoes but where red and hard a black ribbon the lace up her calf. The over exaggerated clothes she wore now had never been allowed at Whammy's. In fact the first thing she had done when she got to Tokyo was go clothes shopping. Every thing she wore now commanded the attention she loved. That was what made her different from the other Whammy's children. She loved to be seen and heard, which was why she had chosen to be a model. She loved people telling her how beautiful she was. Even more she loved to be noticed when she walked down the street. She commanded attention.

Serena had a habit of drifting off into her own little world. It was something that her parents had fussed at her for when she was younger. She could be setting in the room with you but be a million miles away. Her imagination is what had kept her entertained as an only child. It's also what kept her from going crazy at Whammy's. She was able to put her self into her world where she could be anyone and do anything. Now Serena sat and wondered how this meeting with Misa would go. From what Serena had researched about Misa she knew that they were similar. Well they were similar in some things and in others they were totally different. Serena knew that Misa was a supporter of Kira, as she herself was. However, the major difference was smarts. Serena was way smart. However, Serena was usually smarter than those around her, that was something she was use to now that she was out in the big world.

The bells on the door snapped Serena back to reality. She looked up quickly to see who walked in. It was a young mother and her child. Serena shook her head to wake herself up. She took the last sip from her coffee and sat the cup down on the table. She leaned back in her chair. She had thought for a brief moment about getting a second cup of coffee but decided that Misa would probably be here any moment, so it would be a better idea to just wait for her to get her. Except for the mother and child, now standing at the front counter, the café was mostly empty. There was only one guy setting with his lap top in the far corner. This surprised Serena, this place was usually packed, but who was she to complain. This would give her and Misa a nice chance to talk with no interruption.

[Amane Misa]

[ Sorry if my post is crappy or just not to my best ability… I have food poisoning =/ ]

As she slowly walked down the street to the cafe, Misa thought of the young woman she was about to meet with. She was a model who went by the name of “Rini”, her agent informing her that the young woman’s real name being “Serena”. Although she had yet to see any pictures of this model, she had heard much about her. She was looking forward to meeting her, but despite her excitement, Misa had to wonder why she requested a meeting. All her agent had told her was that Serena wanted to meet with her.... that's it, no details. Shaking her head, she told herself not to think too much on it. She continued to walk, vaguely noting the life spans of those around her, out of habit rater than interest.

Coming up the cafe, she quickly peered at herself in the reflective windows on the neighboring building, also out of habit. Today she chose a solid, hot pink tank top, covered by a cropped leather jacket that came to just below her bust. From a thick silver chain around her neck hung a large cross, matching earrings dangling just above her shoulders. At her waits, a pink studded belt was overlapped by yet another thick silver chain. Her long, slender legs were encased in leather matching her jacket, tucked into black, heeled boots with pink laces, reaching mid-calf. Tucking a stray lock of hair that had loosened from one of her pigtails held in place by pink ribbons, behind her ear, Misa entered the cafe.

Instantly her eyes were drawn to the young woman in rather dark yet feminine garb sitting near the door. Misa did not need shinigami eyes to know it was Serena, as the only other occupants of the cafe could not possibly be the young model, and after briefly toying with the idea of ordering a coffee, walked over with a bright smile, extending a hand. "You must be Serena. I have been looking forward to meeting you." Her tone was friendly, matching her vivacious personality.