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Death Note in our Reality: Death awakens - Characters
Death Note in our Reality: Death Awakens - OOC
Death Note in our Reality: Death Awakens - Group RP - Interest check [OPEN]
Death Note in our Reality: Death Awakens - Rules
The Shinigami Realm
The Shinigami realm is as dreary, murky and dark as it has always been.
A Shinigami stands in front of the hole in the Realm, where one can look down upon Earth. They are clutching a plain, black Death Note with their long, claw-like, gray fingers.
”This better be worth it…” Shi mumbles to themself.
They hesitate for a second before tossing it into the hole.
”I hope you’ll entertain me, humans.” they hiss with their wheezy voice and moves away from the hole, wanting to wait a bit before they follow the book into the human world.
Heidi hurriedly puts her school material into her bag, swings it over her shoulder and rushes out to her bike.
’Why did we have to finish late? Now I have less than an hour until my part-time job starts and I have to check on Aslan and Lassie. Lassie probably needs a walk too…’
She thinks this while she leads her bike towards the road beside the school. But her thoughts are suddenly interrupted when she slips on something. Breaking her fall by supporting herself against the wall beside her she looks down to see what made her slip. It’s a notebook.
’I don’t have time for this.’ Heidi thinks, ready to keep moving, but for some reason she hesitates.
”I do not have time for this.” She mumbles accusingly to herself when she bends down to pick it up. Without looking at it further she tells herself firmly ”I gotta go.” and shoves the book into her already packed-to-the-brim bag before biking off. ’I’ll hand it in to the Lost’n’Found tomorrow…'
The manager locks the store’s door, they wish each other good night and head off in different directions. When Heidi reaches her bike she breathes a sigh of relief as she unlocks it. ’Finally this long day is over.’
The chilling cold and heavy darkness of October follow her on her way home. Once home however Aslan and Lassie happily greets her and her mood brightens somewhat.
”Hi guys. Have you had a nice day?”
All three of them head into the kitchen, where Heidi feeds them and then begins to cook dinner for herself.
’Aslan’s leg looks better, that’s good.’
She thinks of the time when she found him. Three teenage boys had been poking him with sticks and throwing stones at him. The more uncomfortable the poor cat got the more the idiot boys had seemed to been enjoying it. The thought sends a shiver down her spine. ’Humans.’
When the food is done she sits down at the dining table. Lassie lies down beside her feet and Aslan jumps up on the nearby couch, contently purring. Heidi smiles at her dear companions, before digging in on the food. God, she was hungry! When her hunger has been satisfied enough to be endurable she turns on the tv. It starts alive and shows a common sight, the disheartening, large, ordinary letters of the opening sequence to the late evening news. While eating the rest of her food she listens halfheartedly to the catastrophes and deaths that has occurred in the world today, as well as the stupid decisions a certain golden-haired president has made.
When the news fade out she turns to her companions with a sigh.
”The world sure is a broken, crazy place.”
Aslan slightly open his eyes and Lassie lifts her head in question.
”Never mind.”
She stands up and walks over to the sink, washing the dishes. When she’s done she turns around again and claps her hands against her knees.
”Come on, Lassie. Let’s go out.”
The dog happily jumps up and follows Heidi outside.
Heidi sits at her desk, which is riddled with books, notebooks, loose papers, pens and her school-computer.
”That’s all for tonight.” She says with a yawn ’Time to sleep.’
As she stands up she knocks some books over. With a sigh she bends down and picks them up. Among the knocked down books lies the notebook she picked up earlier this day.
’Oh. I almost forgot this.’
Heidi picks it up and inspects it. ’”Death Note”, huh?’ she makes a noise that is half a snort and half a laugh ’Nice to see there are some fellow nerds at my school. I wonder…’
She opens it "to check whose it is” she tell herself, but in reality to find out who the note’s owner dislikes, or even hates. But to her disappointment it’s empty. She looks through the rest of it, but she can’t find the owner’s name anywhere. However, while looking through it, she notices that the rules look a little bit different. Almost as if they were newly written and not in the same style as the original.
’Weird… Maybe it’s a special edition?’
With a shrug of her shoulders she opens it up to its first page and grabs a pen. ’I’ll turn it in tomorrow, but… I’d like to leave a little souvenir first. I hope they won’t mind too much...’
The action of putting the pen to the paper had an odd domesday-feel to it. Hesitating a second she then writes three names. One of a golden-haired leader in the west, another with ice-cold eyes in the east and yet another one, of a rising nuclear-power in the middle east. After their names she writes; ”death by fire”, ”freezing to death” and lastly ”death by explosion”, but she doesn’t add any time of death.
When the last stroke of her pen has been written she sits there on the floor and simply stares at her work.
’Why does it feel… like I just signed a contract with the devil?…’
She scoffs at her own thought ’So cliché.’ and puts the notebook in her bag before heading off to sleep.
Sluggishly she pours herself a cup of coffee and sits down at the dining-table to eat breakfast. She hits the on-botton and her tv turns on. Greeting her are covering-the-screen-large letters, seeking attention with the words ”Important News”. Next a seemingly newly awakened news reporter appears on the screen. His usually monotone voice breaks slightly as he tells the ”important" news. USA, Russia and North Korea suddenly lost their (most prominent) leaders during the night.
Heidi’s jaw drops and all of a sudden she’s completely awake.
”No way…”
The reporter continues, stating that the reasons for their deaths are as of now still unclear, but that he will tell as much of the events as is currently known:
In USA’s White House a sudden fire broke out in the President Office, where only the president was at the time, burning the room and the President to ashes quickly.
As for Russia, the President was visiting some kind of… factory yesterday evening when he unnoticed where locked in, in the factory’s cooler. The search for the President began as soon as his disappearance was noticed, but no one found him until early this morning, when it was already too late.
And North Korea’s leader, he was out at a nuclear testing site, observing a test run when something went wrong. Many were hurt, but no one except the leader was killed in the blast.
The reporter continues, talking about some theories to the cause of this. But Heidi can’t hear him, she looks over at her school bag in disbelief. 'It’s… real...'
Slowly, an uncertain smiles spreads across her lips and she whispers, as if to confirm her thought, ”It is real."
Death Note in our Reality: Death Awakens - OOC
Death Note in our Reality: Death Awakens - Group RP - Interest check [OPEN]
Death Note in our Reality: Death Awakens - Rules
Death Note in our Reality: Death Awakens
The Shinigami Realm
The Shinigami realm is as dreary, murky and dark as it has always been.
A Shinigami stands in front of the hole in the Realm, where one can look down upon Earth. They are clutching a plain, black Death Note with their long, claw-like, gray fingers.
”This better be worth it…” Shi mumbles to themself.
They hesitate for a second before tossing it into the hole.
”I hope you’ll entertain me, humans.” they hiss with their wheezy voice and moves away from the hole, wanting to wait a bit before they follow the book into the human world.
***
17/10/2017 - 16:07 - Odensdalen, SwedenHeidi hurriedly puts her school material into her bag, swings it over her shoulder and rushes out to her bike.
’Why did we have to finish late? Now I have less than an hour until my part-time job starts and I have to check on Aslan and Lassie. Lassie probably needs a walk too…’
She thinks this while she leads her bike towards the road beside the school. But her thoughts are suddenly interrupted when she slips on something. Breaking her fall by supporting herself against the wall beside her she looks down to see what made her slip. It’s a notebook.
’I don’t have time for this.’ Heidi thinks, ready to keep moving, but for some reason she hesitates.
”I do not have time for this.” She mumbles accusingly to herself when she bends down to pick it up. Without looking at it further she tells herself firmly ”I gotta go.” and shoves the book into her already packed-to-the-brim bag before biking off. ’I’ll hand it in to the Lost’n’Found tomorrow…'
***
22:03 the same eveningThe manager locks the store’s door, they wish each other good night and head off in different directions. When Heidi reaches her bike she breathes a sigh of relief as she unlocks it. ’Finally this long day is over.’
The chilling cold and heavy darkness of October follow her on her way home. Once home however Aslan and Lassie happily greets her and her mood brightens somewhat.
”Hi guys. Have you had a nice day?”
All three of them head into the kitchen, where Heidi feeds them and then begins to cook dinner for herself.
’Aslan’s leg looks better, that’s good.’
She thinks of the time when she found him. Three teenage boys had been poking him with sticks and throwing stones at him. The more uncomfortable the poor cat got the more the idiot boys had seemed to been enjoying it. The thought sends a shiver down her spine. ’Humans.’
When the food is done she sits down at the dining table. Lassie lies down beside her feet and Aslan jumps up on the nearby couch, contently purring. Heidi smiles at her dear companions, before digging in on the food. God, she was hungry! When her hunger has been satisfied enough to be endurable she turns on the tv. It starts alive and shows a common sight, the disheartening, large, ordinary letters of the opening sequence to the late evening news. While eating the rest of her food she listens halfheartedly to the catastrophes and deaths that has occurred in the world today, as well as the stupid decisions a certain golden-haired president has made.
When the news fade out she turns to her companions with a sigh.
”The world sure is a broken, crazy place.”
Aslan slightly open his eyes and Lassie lifts her head in question.
”Never mind.”
She stands up and walks over to the sink, washing the dishes. When she’s done she turns around again and claps her hands against her knees.
”Come on, Lassie. Let’s go out.”
The dog happily jumps up and follows Heidi outside.
***
23:45 the same eveningHeidi sits at her desk, which is riddled with books, notebooks, loose papers, pens and her school-computer.
”That’s all for tonight.” She says with a yawn ’Time to sleep.’
As she stands up she knocks some books over. With a sigh she bends down and picks them up. Among the knocked down books lies the notebook she picked up earlier this day.
’Oh. I almost forgot this.’
Heidi picks it up and inspects it. ’”Death Note”, huh?’ she makes a noise that is half a snort and half a laugh ’Nice to see there are some fellow nerds at my school. I wonder…’
She opens it "to check whose it is” she tell herself, but in reality to find out who the note’s owner dislikes, or even hates. But to her disappointment it’s empty. She looks through the rest of it, but she can’t find the owner’s name anywhere. However, while looking through it, she notices that the rules look a little bit different. Almost as if they were newly written and not in the same style as the original.
’Weird… Maybe it’s a special edition?’
With a shrug of her shoulders she opens it up to its first page and grabs a pen. ’I’ll turn it in tomorrow, but… I’d like to leave a little souvenir first. I hope they won’t mind too much...’
The action of putting the pen to the paper had an odd domesday-feel to it. Hesitating a second she then writes three names. One of a golden-haired leader in the west, another with ice-cold eyes in the east and yet another one, of a rising nuclear-power in the middle east. After their names she writes; ”death by fire”, ”freezing to death” and lastly ”death by explosion”, but she doesn’t add any time of death.
When the last stroke of her pen has been written she sits there on the floor and simply stares at her work.
’Why does it feel… like I just signed a contract with the devil?…’
She scoffs at her own thought ’So cliché.’ and puts the notebook in her bag before heading off to sleep.
***
6:52 the next morningSluggishly she pours herself a cup of coffee and sits down at the dining-table to eat breakfast. She hits the on-botton and her tv turns on. Greeting her are covering-the-screen-large letters, seeking attention with the words ”Important News”. Next a seemingly newly awakened news reporter appears on the screen. His usually monotone voice breaks slightly as he tells the ”important" news. USA, Russia and North Korea suddenly lost their (most prominent) leaders during the night.
Heidi’s jaw drops and all of a sudden she’s completely awake.
”No way…”
The reporter continues, stating that the reasons for their deaths are as of now still unclear, but that he will tell as much of the events as is currently known:
In USA’s White House a sudden fire broke out in the President Office, where only the president was at the time, burning the room and the President to ashes quickly.
As for Russia, the President was visiting some kind of… factory yesterday evening when he unnoticed where locked in, in the factory’s cooler. The search for the President began as soon as his disappearance was noticed, but no one found him until early this morning, when it was already too late.
And North Korea’s leader, he was out at a nuclear testing site, observing a test run when something went wrong. Many were hurt, but no one except the leader was killed in the blast.
The reporter continues, talking about some theories to the cause of this. But Heidi can’t hear him, she looks over at her school bag in disbelief. 'It’s… real...'
Slowly, an uncertain smiles spreads across her lips and she whispers, as if to confirm her thought, ”It is real."
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