A/N: And now I will provide you with the ever so wanted FAQ.
eye-twitch Well, maybe not so wanted. But still, this is fun to write.
Btw, I made these questions up.
Q- question, A- author, and sometimes the characters respond as well.
Disclaimer: It's the freaking extras of my story. Mine. Not yours. Ha!
Q: Who is this salesperson and do we know him?
A: Ah, he is Dark, well disguised-he's no one in particular! Really just the distant cousin of Kyouya from Ouran High School Host Club.
Satoshi: What a bastard.
Q: Why is Satoshi's house so messy?
A: This question was actually a comment but whatever. It's messy because he lives all alone, goes to school all day and works at night as Commander of the Police. Seriously, if his house was clean after all that, I'd say he was cheating on his schoolwork.
But, no Satoshi-kun does not cheat. This is my opinion.
Satoshi: I could hire a maid but this way is better. (calm and serious look)
Q: What has inspired you to write this story?
A: No one has asked me this question but if they did, I'd have an answer.
I felt like all stories are mostly based on action, I felt like writing something like shoujo manga. Funny, and something you can read while snacking without puking.
Try reading Death Note as you eat pizza. Ick.
Risa: She was too lazy to do any schoolwork that day so she wrote DN Angel fanfiction. I speak this most in this story, Satoshi-kun is second! hearts
A: Actually, I haven't counted.
Risa: sigh
Salesperson: Hi! Congratulations-
Satoshi:
You again? (annoyed)
Salesperson: Eh? But this is Haruda
residence, correct?
Risa: Satoshi belongs here too.
Salesperson: Well, regardless, you've both won-
Satoshi: Regardless, you should go. We don't need a million dollars, right Risa?
Risa: Right.
Salesperson: But don't you-
Satoshi: No, now get out before you get kicked out. (calm)
Salesperson: Uh, yeah right away!
Risa: (thoughts)Waah! He is Mr. Perfect! I'm so lucky!
A/N: Just some fluff and questions answered. I don't expect to stop updating. So don't worry. Hope they're all in character. I think it's easier to tell if you read it, not when you write it. It's just the same as not being able to see your own face without a mirror. This extra is so short. :P