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[(Y/h): your height
(H/c): hair color
(E/c): eye color
(F/c): favorite color]
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  Dazai stumbled back, pulling his arm to his chest after touching the mysterious floating
orb that seemed to be emitting a bright light. Within seconds of his hand and the orb contacting, it cracked and flashed white causing both men to shut their eyes. Dazai's ears rung, not being able to hear Kunikida's shouts at him for not doing what he told him to do. They were too distracted to realize that there was a girl in front of them. Dazai rubbed his eyes before opening them. He was finally able to hear Kunikida and his eyes widened, but not because of him.

"ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO M-!" Kunikida was cut off by dazai smacking his hand over his mouth, pointing in front of them. Kunikida turned and almost instantly made eye contact with a third person.
"..."

       They stared at each other for a couple of seconds, the girl's eyes flashing between the colors red and (e/c)

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       They stared at each other for a couple of seconds, the girl's eyes flashing between the colors red and (e/c). She wore a small (f/c) dress, socks going up to her thighs and her (H/c) colored hair was messy and very outgrown. Other than the red marks on her wrists, she seems in perfectly good shape as well as shocked. Silence filled the air until Dazai cleared his throat. He stepped towards the girl cautiously and got on his knee. He opened his mouth to speak.
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"Would you...."
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"Like to commit double suicide with me?"
'WHACK!!'
Kunikida smacked the back of Dazai's head with his book, fixing his glasses. Looking at the girl and not knowing what to say, he blurted out whatever came to mind. "We're from the Armed Detective Agency." Kunikida spoke. Dazai rubbed the back of his head, flinching when he touched the spot Kunikida hit. "I'm Kunikida and that bandaged freak over there is Dazai." He continued, Dazai letting at a small 'hey!' at the sound of the nickname he gave him. The girl tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, standing up and stumbled forward. Kunikida stared, a bit confused. The girl rose her hand to his face. "T-h.."
"Thou will not be forgiven..."

Her voice weakly croaked out, the long messy locks she had beginning to rise, defying every law that gravity had to offer. She began to glow red but that light soon was dominated by a blue one. Her hair fell flat and she realized that something was grabbing her wrist. She looked over, only to see Dazai with his ability activated. "It's rude to not introduce yourself, you know?" Dazai said with a small smirk tugging at his lips. Her eyes widened, Kunikida snapped out of his shocked state and rubbed his temples. "Should we take her  back to the Agency ?"
"Yeah."
And with that, the girl was hit on the back of the head, her vision fading to black.

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        "So you're saying you found this floating orb, decided to touch it and this girl just appeared?" Someone's voice muttered. "Correct! You're a fast learner" another replied. "She tried to use her ability on me.." grumbled someone else. "Wait shush shes waking up..!" A new one said.

"Hmph..." the (y/h) girl from before groaned, opening her eyes slowly. Her eyelashes fluttered a few times waiting to adjust to the light and was met with faces staring right at her. "Morning sleeping beauty!" Dazai flashed a smile. She shot up, backing into the bed she was on. Her gaze switched to around the room, studying it and realizing it looked like some type of doctor's office. "I never did get to ask what your name was." he sat on the edge of the bed. "Dazai I think you're scaring the girl." "Nonsense, Kunikida!" Dazai gave a convincing grin to Kunikida. "Where am I." they heard a voice speak. It sounded as if she wasn't asking for an answer, she was demanding it. She eyed the third person, Kunikida was his name? The one she tried to use her ability on. "You're at the ADA, Armed Detective Agency." all three of them snapped their heads to the door. "President, Ranpo?" Dazai asked, tilting his head.

"How did the mission go?" The President asked, Ranpo standing right by his side in the doorway. "Well, we didn't find (L/n) (Y/n) that's for sure." Kunikida grumbled. "Although we did find..." he trailed off, signaling to the bed but the girl was no longer there. "But (L/n) is right there?" Ranpo pointed at the window. The others turned their head only to see the so called '(L/n)' with her leg halfway out the window. Dazai stood in shock and she froze. Even the president looked a little shocked. "Wha-" Kunikida paused, looking at Ranpo in confusion. "Ask her." he shrugged. The President took a step forward. "Is this true? Are you who we are looking for." he spoke sternly. (L/n) shuddered. "You're saying this belladonna is what we've been looking for? But I thought (L/n) was a male? Well I mean...the name was very feminine....hrm.." Dazai tapped his chin. "For the love of god..just call me (Y/n)!" she whisper yelled, being clearly annoyed at one point. "Very well, (Y/n), I have an offer to make you." The president said. The room went silent. " I've heard of what you can do, and I'd like to offer you a chance to use your ability for good." He said. Kunikida's jaw dropped and Dazai looked amused. Ranpo just stood there chewing on his candy. (Y/n) blankly stared at him. "I don't know who you think you are, but I won't work for you if that's what you mean." She bluntly said, no hesitation in her voice. The room was silent. She pulled her leg in from the window and made her way to the door, turning back one last time.

"I'm going home."

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hh first chapter done huHH. Yes I did draw the picture and I'll be drawing more soon.


Word count: 1016

Non-edited
12/19/18

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