*Killua*
Ugh. You hated mud. Actually you hated anything that had to do with dirt of any kind, and at the moment you were walking through a thick forest just after it rained. Mud. Everywhere.
Suddenly you tripped on a tree root and with a small shreik of surprise you landed face first into, you guessed it, mud.
"Ewwww!!!! Yuck!" You frantically tried to scrape the mushy dirt off your body when you heard someone cackling with laughter somewhere behind you.
You turned around to see a pale boy with white hair holding his stomach laughing while sitting on a tree root. You glared at him and when he opened his eyes you noticed that they were a bright shade of blue.
"Hey! It's not funny! This happened to be my favorite shirt!" You glowered at him.
"Not my fault you weren't watching where you were going. What were you doing in a forest anyway?" He replied smoothly.
"I was looking for someone, I'm a missing persons hunter." I pulled out my hunters license and showed it to him.
"They were last seen walking towards this forest so I decided to look around. " I informed him.
He humed in acceptance and handed me back my hunters license and also gave me a metal canteen(water bottle).
"Sooo, what's your name?" He asked.(A/N wow Pyro your so creative)
"Oh its (Y/N) (L/N)" you answered.
"Cool, Cya around" And with that he walked off. So there are nice people in this world. Wait, was he following me?!
*Kurapika*
You were walking around the library with a pile of books to put away. You turned the corner and ran into someone on accident, effectively dropping all your books. You quickly bent down pick them up and noticed the person had begun to help you.
"I sorry miss, I didn't see you coming around the corner." You looked up at him and noticed that he had blonde hair and catlike blue eyes.
"It's okay, I should have been watching where I was going. My name is (Y/N) (L/N)." You put your hand out for a handshake.
"Kurapika Kurta" He shook my hand.
"Well I've got to put all these books away. Maybe I'll see you around."You smiled at him.
"Sure, bye (Y/N)." He smiled back.
"Bye Kurapika."
*Gon*
Great. I was lost. Again. This is what I get for venturing into the woods by myself. I huffed and looked around.
"Hello!" I squeaked and turned around to see who was there. I saw a boy wearing alot of green standing next to a tree smiling at me. He put out his hand.
"I'm Gon Freeces! What's your name?" He was stareing(?) at me patiently.
"My name is (Y/N) (L/N). Nice to meet you." I grabbed his hand and shook it. He seemed nice.
"Are you lost? I don't usually see people out here. If you are I could help you get out!" I sighed in relief.
"That would help alot. Thanks Gon!"
*Hisoka*
My shift at the store was almost over. I was walking through the cosmetics section and saw a guy looking at all the makeup and facepaints. He had redish, pinkish hair too.
"Uhh, can I help you?" He looked at me and I noticed his eyes were a strange yellow.
"Yes, what facepaint do you recommend?" I don't know why, but I only just noticed he had painted a star and a tear drop on his cheeks.
"Hmm, I think Tair lasts the longest and is the most opac." (Made up brand)
"Thank you for the help, maybe I will see here again (Y/N)." Then he turned around and left. At first I was confused as to why he knew my name but then I realized he probably read my name tag.
Later that day I realized I left my name tag at home.
*Illumi*
Someone was following me. I could feel it. I looked behind me and saw a man in a trenchcoat about 5 metres away from me. I turned right into an alleyway and realized I had just trapped myself. It was a dead end.
The man turned the corner and pulled out a gun and aimed it towards me. I closed my eyes tight and waited for him to shoot. I heard the sound of something hitting the ground and opened my eyes to see what happened.
A man was standing above my attackers body with needles dripping blood in his hand. He looked at me and I froze for a moment.
"U-um, thanks for saving me?" I stuttered out.
"I wasn't saving you. I was hired by someone to kill him. Goodbye." In the blink of an eye he was gone. Literally. I blinked and he dissappeared. This is a story to tell my friends.
