Death Note: The Past Future

"Hmmmmmm. Well, she had a crush on you or somethen like that, right?" Tarot asked, obviously knowing about it. "I heard about it while passing by before, so I can assume that there is somethen goin on there. I'm surprised she didn't like it" Tarot said, not knowing to much about how girls act in relationships.

ooc: perhaps, perhaps. I would have to see myself, depending on what charecters are made, and how people act. It is hard to say though.

 

OOC- Alright, just I think a Kira is needed before they start. I was gonna try myself, but that seriously wouldn't work lol

edit: My Dad's making me go... ¬_¬ See ya tomorrow Death-kun *hugs*

"She did, still does as far as I know. She's just really, really p*ssed at me. I may of yelled at her earlier and told her to f*ck off. Then she over heard me talking to Matt about my girlfriends, safe to say she wasn't best pleased with hearing that. And now, I'm pretty certain she hates me, but hates herself more for loving me or something bizzare like that. Just a guess of course."

 

"Want me to try hangen out with her a little. You know, get her mind off of things. Maybe even help to move on a little or somethen. Besides, I am quite certain that it would be wise for me to get her mind off of the fact that you just gave her a slap on the ass" Tarot said, not really trying to watch his language unlike Mellow who had constantly been using the word arse

ooc: seeya demmy TT_TT (gives super duper hug)

inform me of the thread

 

"I think it was moe of a full on grope. Not that I'm complaining" Mello chuckled "Just the slap across my face I object to, was a bl**dy accident, you know? Anyway, thanks mate. That'd be a great help, if you think it'll work. Just do me a favour and don't make the situation any worse at all. What with L around and all I gotta be extra carful to not p*ss anyone else off that'll make him p*ssed at me. He's still mad at me for trying to... well... kill Near last year. Bugger deserved it though. But that's besides the point, thanks again. At least can you get her enough not p*ssed at me so I can appologize. I do feel kinda bad about telling her to f*ck off earlier, and for calling her a b*tch... And I guess for every other time I've shouted at her. Oh well, if she ain't gonna listen I ain't gonna be able to tell am I?"

 

ooc: hi....

"It's a completly different subject." L muttered turning away from Matt and walking in the direction Juliet had disappeared in.

 

"Doubt it. But you guys take life way to seriously. Apologies are unnescasary, you shouldn't have a problem with getting a fourth girlfriend, and she shouldn't have a problem with you having other girlfriends. After all, the only thing relationships at this age are for is....." Tarot started to say, but thought it wise to stop incase any of the younger Wammy children were around. "You know" he said as he began to walk down the hall in the direction of Juliets room.

 

"I wouldn't say that was enitrley true. Some people I know have less... 'interesting' reletionships." Mello smirked, rubbing his nose for no perticular reason. "Just do me a favour and don't p*ss her off anymore then she already is. Cause it'll be me that gets it in the neck from everyone else."

 

"Don't worry about it. You can trust me completely." he said to Mello as he walked in the direction of Juliets room

 

"Alright, just seriously don't f*ck this up!" Mello reminded before giving a large and heavy sigh. Muttering under his breath "Today's just one of those sh*theap days isn't it... Damn I some need chocolate..." he grumbled as he started to walk towards the kitchen. Suddenly realising how he had sounded moaning about lack of chocolate "F*cking hell do I sound like a woman at times."

Juliet was. of course, back in her bedroom. Clutching onto the teddy once again and sobbing, she had now idea what was going on anymore. And she knew there was no reason for slapping Mello for what he thinks she did, she really slapped him because that was what she had wanted to do since he yelled at her that morning. And the oppertuinity had presented itself all to nicely to be resisted.

 

L couldn't be bothered looking back now and just continued towards the stair, looking at Mello blankly as he passed him.

 

What a surprise. The Mello you're such a disapointment look. Not that I ever get any others any more... Mello thought sadly as L passed him. Reading the blankness of his face and interepreting the only way he knew anymore.

 

Tarot knocked on Juliet's door. "Yo Juliet, it's tarot. Can I come in?" he asked in an out of place, happy go-lucky voice. It wasn't like he cared about what was actually happening to them emotionally, but he was interested and wanted to observe all that was happening around him

 

"Yeah... Come in..." She sniffed, wiping her face quickly and discarding the teddy bear back onto the pillows that rested on her bed.

 

Tarot started to walk in, looking all around. "Wow, it's been awhile since I was in here" he muttered. "So, I hear that mellow's been being an ass" tarot said to her. "Wanna talk abouts it?" he asked.

 

"Not really..." She mumbled "And I think you were 10 or so last time Terri let you in here."

OOC- I g2g ><

 

"Yep, pretty much" Tarot said as he layed down on his back on the ground, looking at juliet upside down.

 

"So... Umm, like why are you here?" Juliet asked as she lay back down on her bed, looking over the edge of the matress at Tarot on the floor. "You don't really care for high school romance drama from what I recall, been a while since we really talked you know."

 

"Well, I wanted an excuse to do something, and after that little situation, I got an excuse to talk with ya. Otherwise, I'm occupying my time" he said to Juliet. He then began to lift up his legs, as he leant on his upper back.

 

Juilet suddenly grabbed hold of both Tarot's ankles and shoved them backwards towards his head, hoping to at least make him loose balence and make an idiot out of himself.

 

Tarot then fell forward, face flat, but quickly pushed himself upward while bringing his legs into an indian like position. "Why do people always have to do that" he said with a miserable sigh