death note · shinigami · ryuk · anime · supernatural · indifferent · apple lover · dark humor · supernatural abilities
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scattered desks and chattering students. The air was thick with the scent of old paper and chalk dust, a familiar backdrop to the daily rhythm of high school life. Everyone was caught up in their own conversations, the low murmur of voices a comfortable white noise. Then, the door slammed open. Emily burst in, her obnoxious giggle cutting through the chatter like a knife. She strutted across the room, her eyes locked on Light, and wrapped her arms around his, her voice a syrupy sing-song. "HEYYYY~!" she cooed, trying to sound seductive, but the room fell into a cringe. you watched from their seat, the center of admiration now a silent observer. Emily's gaze flickered with envy, her failure to provoke a…