Heey, I finally figured out how to use this computer! I was never really good with them, it was always.. always... I can't remember his name right now, but I remember his face! He was big, and had brown hair, and always frowned, and--STOP LOOKING OVER MY SHOULDER YOU CREEPY THING!!

I wonder where this weird guy came from! He won't leave me alone, and keeps saying that I have his notebook! D: This is mine, I found it! If he lost his.. Death Note, then it sucks for him!

..But.. the things inside it kind of worry me... I don't... want to kill anyone.. Maybe if I draw a picture, I won't have to?

( My FANTASTIC artwork! )


Hmmm.... my feet are cold. Maybe there's a blanket around here somewhe--GO AWAY, CURSE YOOUUU!!

[OOC: I... hope the picture-drawing thing is okay...? D: If not, then he'll never do it again, I promise.]