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Post by Near on Sept 8, 2008 16:21:07 GMT -5
It was 9:00am, a three year old Near sat on the ground looking around to see his new home where he would be staying for a while. Since he had been taken out of an obbusive (sp?) home, he had a few cuts and bruises on his legs, arm, and face that hurt every once in a while. For Near this place was just......different. It was his first day at Wammy's.
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Post by L on Sept 10, 2008 0:23:35 GMT -5
L usually let Roger deal with settling the new kids in, but today the older man asked him to supervise for a bit, since he still had a bit of paperwork to fill out for their latest addition. He was in between cases anyway, so it couldn't hurt.
L entered the small greeting room and crouched down beside the white haired toddler.
"Hello."
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Post by Near on Sept 10, 2008 15:25:04 GMT -5
Nears eyes widened. The man in front of him looked........well......strange. Near quietly said. "Hello......." He was a bit scared that he was going to hurt him. He looked up into L's eye's and noticed how gentle they looked. He tilted his head to the side.
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Post by L on Sept 10, 2008 22:39:20 GMT -5
...L didn't know the proper protocol for consoling small children, so he simply held out a lollipop. "I'm L. Would you like this?"
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Post by Near on Sept 11, 2008 13:29:57 GMT -5
Near tilted his head to the other side. He never saw candy before. "What is it?"
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Post by L on Sept 11, 2008 21:11:11 GMT -5
L's eyes opened impossibly wider. What a poor, deprived child!
L stood and quickly glanced over Near's medical records. After being assured that the boy wasn't a type I diabetic, L scooped him up and walked briskly towards the kitchen.
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Post by Mello on Sept 12, 2008 2:12:41 GMT -5
Mello sat on the countertop, delightedly eating his way through a bowl of melted chocolate. He'd finally worked out how to power a microwave! Mind you, there was probably more chocolate on himself and the surrounding surfaces than in his bowl.
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Post by Near on Sept 12, 2008 13:32:42 GMT -5
Near blinked as they went into the kitchen and say Mello. He tried hiding while L was still holding him.
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Post by Mello on Sept 12, 2008 13:58:48 GMT -5
Mello looked incredibly guilty when he saw L, hiding the chocolate bowl behind his back.
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Post by Near on Sept 12, 2008 14:00:27 GMT -5
Near peeked at Mello then looked away.
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Post by L on Sept 12, 2008 18:58:03 GMT -5
L was sure he was supposed to say that having chocolate first thing in the morning was bad for you, but then he'd be a hypocrite. Instead, he asked, "Morning, Mello, care to share?"
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Post by Near on Sept 12, 2008 18:59:33 GMT -5
Near looked at Mello again. "Who is that girl......?" He asked.
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Post by L on Sept 12, 2008 19:06:55 GMT -5
L could see Mello's cheeks reddening in rage, so he quickly answered, "Mello is a boy, not a girl, Near."
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Post by Near on Sept 12, 2008 19:07:55 GMT -5
"Oh......sorry....Mello. Who is Near?" He asked softly.
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Post by L on Sept 12, 2008 19:11:00 GMT -5
L patted the boy on the head. "It's your name now."
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