Post by numnum on May 12, 2008 21:54:00 GMT -5
The yellow sun shone brightly, birds sang and Snickerdoodle was bored out of her MIND. UGH. The shinigami had already wasted an hour of her life trying to bang her head against a brick wall (and to no avail, nothing happened) so she just floated around the park aimlessly, picking up different conversations that made no sense to the shinigami. Not like she cared, anyway.
Not she could go for a cucumber. Great. No cucumbers and boredom. Snickerdoodle scowled. That was IT. If she couldn't have cucumbers, she would NOT be bored for the rest of this freakin' day! This called for the heavy artillery!
Heh. Heavy artillery. That never ceased to amuse the shinigami.
Moving on, Snickerdoodle reached into one of the bushels of feathers on her shoulders and pulled out the -dun, dun, dun- Death Note. Yes, every shingami's favorite notebook; could be used to kill anyone if you met the conditions for that person to be killed.
Snickering, Snickerdoodle dropped the notebook, making a 'plop' noise with her mouth, then floated to the side to see who was the lucky sucker to get the note.
Not she could go for a cucumber. Great. No cucumbers and boredom. Snickerdoodle scowled. That was IT. If she couldn't have cucumbers, she would NOT be bored for the rest of this freakin' day! This called for the heavy artillery!
Heh. Heavy artillery. That never ceased to amuse the shinigami.
Moving on, Snickerdoodle reached into one of the bushels of feathers on her shoulders and pulled out the -dun, dun, dun- Death Note. Yes, every shingami's favorite notebook; could be used to kill anyone if you met the conditions for that person to be killed.
Snickering, Snickerdoodle dropped the notebook, making a 'plop' noise with her mouth, then floated to the side to see who was the lucky sucker to get the note.