Heya again!

I know I just posted not this week, and you probably shouldn't always expect updates so regularly, but here, I finished chapter 2! Just making sure everyone knows, Light is NOT Kira in this. It is someone else. He never was Kira. Just making sure everyone knows. Common Entrance Exams are going to be a pain. But I will try my hardest.

Thanks!

Giga Hyper

Mello honestly didn't know what to think of the situation. It didn't seem to be enough for L that he was working with that sheep, fucking Near, damnit, but now he was bringing in three newbies into this? Because they helped him once? Unfairness right over there.

They were currently waiting for the three new arrivals in the main investigation room. They were given information about each of the additions to their team. Arthur Kirkland, Alfred F. Jones and Joanna Gold. He had to admit though, he was glad there will finally be some girl to hand out with that Lidner bitch from Near's little squad.

Arthur Kirkland was supposed to be around 23, blond hair and big bushy eyebrows as well as right emerald eyes, a bit like Matt's, at least according to his picture. His file also stated that he has a military background as well as a pretty good brain. So maybe he won't be completely useless.

Alfred F. Jones was supposed to have blond hair, and more tan skin than Arthur, with sparkling blue eyes. The man was around 21 and have almost strength that just didn't seem human. Unfortunately, unlike the English man from before, he wasn't considered all that smart. Might be more of a pain in the ass, thought Mello.

Joanna Gold was the odd one out. Not only was she the only girl, but she was also way younger than the Englishman and American before. She was described as around 16, nearer Near's age. Her hair seemed a bit like his, messy, but still femine. Or maybe Near just looked like that. She was pretty, with nice blue eyes. She was noted down as quite short. She also had background with material arts as well as military and a bit of a brain. Hopefully the girl won't be a waste.

Mello also didn't really like how he seemed to be thinking of Near so much. Damn sheep.

He snapped another bit off of his chocolate bar viciously, looking around. Everyone was waiting for the arrival of their guests. Even Matt seemed less focused on his game than usual. But he had seemed that ways since they were show the files. Maybe he ate something. He shrugged to himself and his eyes landed on L. He was watching the screen, sitting in his crouched position, eating strawberries covered in chocolate and sugar. How he managed to consume so much sugar and stay so thin, he won't even begin to guess.

"They are here. Let us meet them politely, please." L announced as he spotted the trio walking through the building.

Matt put his game console away (a huge surprise) and Near moved his toys out of the way. The rest either turned their chairs towards the door, or simply turned to face them.

Than the door smashed open and hit the wall with a thud and a smash.

"Your hero has arrived!" A loud voice boomed. It seemed to belong to the man currently standing in the doorway, who Mello identified as Alfred. He wore jeans and a plain t-shirt, which was mostly covered by a brown, worn bomber jacket. He had converses on his feet, and a pair of glasses sitting on his nose. Right behind him, smaller blond man face palmed. He wore more formal clothes, which consisted of dark green slacks, a white button up shirt, a bright green tie, which matched his green eyes and black dress shoes. Basically another guy who dressed like that bastard who always had L's attention, Light.

"Honestly Alfred, once in your lifetime could you not make such a huge entrance?" The man – Arthur, Mello thought- complained obviously irritated by what seemed to be an everyday occurrence.

"Where would be the fun in that?" Came the reply.

"Would you two stop flirting and move aside? Seriously, you would think that the two of you would get over your pride, but nope, it seems you guys will grow old bickering." Came a girl's voice. She was shorter than the men in front of her. When she finally pushed her way to the front, He could see that she wore a red shirt that had a net like material under the shirt that exposed her flat belly, mostly covering the part above the neck line of her shirt and nearly reaching her neck, where a black ribbon was tied around her neck. Her hand were covered by red fingerless gloves and she wore a short white skirt which had slight slits going up on each side. She also wore black boots that reached her knees. On the top of her head rested red framed glasses with white lenses, probably electronic. That must be the new girle, Joanna.

After Mello finished his analysis of each of the foreigners, he tuned to the room to see their reactions. Near was finished studying them and was also studying the room, ad when his dull gray eyes met with Mello's electrifying blue, he quickly averted his gaze. L was looking over his files with Light, apparently also done examining. Matt was a different story. He was going completely soft, Mello thought angrily. His eyes were fixed on the bitch, Joanna, a slight pink blush coating his usually pale cheeks. Damn bastard was lucky we wore those orange tinted goggles or else everyone would be able to tell he was blushing like an idiot.

The girl finally seemed to notice we were all looking at the commotion they casued.

"Umm… hi?" Said Joanna.

When the task force and the SPK got over their shock, everything almost went back to normal. Almost.

Matt was trying to discreetly look at Joanna and thanks to his orange goggles which constantly covered his face, he could mostly do so freely. The only person who seemed to notice was Mello, and he was sure he was going to be teased later anyway, so whatever.

"…right?" He saw Joanna's lips move, but didn't really register her words.

"Sorry, what?" He snapped out of his daze and prayed to God she won't notice his cheeks steadily getting pinker by the second.

"I said, you're Matt right?"

"Yeah, the only one around here." His attempt at sounding even close to cool failed and he knew it.

"So you're the tech person here, right? Thank God, I was thinking I was going to die of boredom on the plane, sitting next to Arthur over there, who is hopeless at anything that includes a hard drive. And cooking. Don't try it unless you want your grave stone to say you died of food poisoning. You play any good games?"

Matt stared at the girl in front of him. Not only did she seem to be able to go on for ages, but she was a geek too?! Finally a girl who won't think of him as a complete dork.

"If you wanna play a good game, you came to the right guy. Everyone else sucks around here. Even Mello."

"I heard that, you asshole!" Came a shout from across the room. The tone promised payback later. Nothing to worry about for now.

"So how is everyone around here? You seem fine, but what about the others?"

How to explain their group without making them sound as psychos? Well he'd give it a shot.

"The blond guy over there in leather is Mello. He used to be in the mafia for a bit. Usually angry. Don't go against him if he seems angrier than usual, and yes it's possible. He is second in line to become the next L. That's the guy crouching on the seat over there. Bit childish, antisocial, loves anything remotely sweet and an insomniac. Despite that, he is one of the greatest minds in the world. On the ground is Near, the sheep who always dresses in white. Extremely childish, you won't believe he is actually 16 until you see his passport or something. Plays with toys and makes towers whenever he can. He is the top successor to L, angering Mello all the time. Monotone seems to be his only tone. The man next to L is Light Yagami. A former Kira suspect, but later proven innocent. He is basically the opposite of L. Even then, they seem to be friends. Somehow. The guys over there are the Task Force, Matsuda, Mogi, Chief Yagami and Aizowa. Over there are the SPK, Near's former team mates. Rester, Lidner and Gevanni." He pointed everyone out one by one. Hopefully he succeeded.

"Who are the two guys who came with you?"

"That's just Alfred and Arthur. They fight all the time, blaming each other for everything. Arthur can't cook to save his life, probably would kill more. He always looks back at the 'old times' and when that happens, hide all the liquor you have. Also id you see a weird French dude following him, run the other way. Nothing good will come of it. Alfred has what I call a hero complex. He believes he is the hero and will save everyone. Extremely strong, you don't wanna go against him, especially if out dear friend Ivan is in the room. He isn't what you call clever, incredibly dumb sometimes, but he is quite good at math and science." She explained.

"Are they like Near and Mello? Fight all the time, even if its just to outwit each other. Near never actually stops Mello's attacks. But actually they seem to be hiding their deep love for each other? Don't let Mello hear that though, or he will have my head."

"You're smart, aren't you? Of course they are! Why else would they stand being in the same room. Only when they fight, they fight. Fists, insults and kicks will fly. "

"Well of course I'm smart," beamed Matt. "Someone has to take third place."

"So how about that game?" Asked Joanna.

And That is it for now. I finished this instead of homework after Taekwondo. Hopefully there aren't too many mistakes and you guys like it. Please review, favorite or follow. Tell me what you think, cuz I could the pointers. AS my old story said, I'm still trying to develop my English writing to its maximum potential.

Thanks for reading!

Giga Hyper