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 Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 10:21 pm
Dear Potential Student,
Here at House of Wammy, we work to attain one and only one goal... To assist and eventually succeed L. You must be diligent in your work if you wish to raise your rank amongst the other students. Only the first three successors will be given any real assistance. As of now, the top three students are as follows...
#1 - B
#2 - N
#3 - M
Please work hard and try your very best. L and I will be watching. I wish luck to all my students, and have a great year!
Signed,
Watari
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 10:30 pm
To Apply:
Simply fill out a simple form, including your credentials of course. The form is as follows...
Full Name(it will only be shown to Watari, Roger and I):
Background Information:
Skills:
Appearence:
Age:
Psychological Profile:
Gender:
And at the moment, these are the students. Sign onto a letter if you wish to join this prided school. An alias will be assigned and sent in your acceptance letter. Send your application to Watari if you wish to join.
A:
B:
C:
D:
E:
F: Marissa_Jean (Fiona)
G:
H:
I:
J:
K:
L: Kayani_neko (L)
M: Kisitiene (Mello)
M2: Saigocage (Matt)
N: Kayani_neko (Near)
O:
P:
Q:
R: Kayani_neko (Roger)
S:
T: Natalie Diclonius (Tilt)
U:
V:
W: Kayani_neko (Watari)
X:
Y:
Z:
I can only offer my hope, for there is no such thing as luck. Work hard, and you will surely be rewarded for it.
Signed,
L
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 1:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 2:12 pm
Sure, sure. You just have to fill out the application. (I know it's silly, but I think it's fun! <3)
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 3:30 pm
Alrighty.
Full Name: Mail Jeevas
Background Information: Born in Dublin, Ireland. Only child. Middle class family. Diagonised at a early age with Social Anxiety so it take him a while to talk to people. He holds his tongue most of the time, but if the discussion is good, he will state is opinion without holding back. He was orphaned at the age of 6 and had be moved around from orphanage to orphanage. In the last one that he was in, they were doing research on the IQ of orphan children, that is when they found out that Mail was a genuis. The caretakers of the orphanage immediately contacted Wammy's House and arranaged for Mail to attend there.
Skills: Computers, more accurately technology. He's good with his hands and is quick at problem solving. He also has a fondness with psychology, mental disorders.
Appearence: 5'6, 115 pounds, red hair, white framed orange tinted goggles. Long sleeves black and white striped shirt and blue jeans with black combat boots.
Age: 18
Psychological Profile: Suffers from Social Anxiety, but is naturally a closed of person, openning up only to someone that he knows wont harm him. He is seemingly lazy and laid back and tries to avoid much attention to himself. He doesnt care much about others or the outside world.
Gender: Male
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 4:06 pm
Dear Mail Jeevas,
You have been accepted to House of Wammy by L's request. Enjoy your stay, and be sure to regularly check in.
Signed,
Watari
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 4:09 pm
Dear Mail Jeevas,
So, you shall be known as Matt from this day forth. What do you wish to do? Succeed me, or serve one of my successors?
Signed,
L
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 4:55 pm
Matt took the two letters that he recieved, then sat down at his desk to reply to one of them.
Dear L,
I am not very interested in becoming a great detective like you. I do have confidence that I have the ability to become one, but my intrestests are not in that department. With that being said, I suppose that you can put me down as a server to one of your successers, with the condition that I get to pick who I want to serve.
Thank you for accepting me into your institute and I hope to not disappoint.
~Matt
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 6:04 pm
L's lip twitched in a smile at the almost arrogancy of this new potential. He liked him.
Dear Matt,
Understood. I shall contact my successors and have them interview you. I doubt you'll disappoint. Perhaps we shall meet someday, yes?
Signed,
L
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 6:13 pm
Mihael stared at the letter he had to send in to be accepted into the house of Whammy. 'Well screw that...' With a glare he threw the paper in the trash and pulled out another one, writing:
L,
I will succeed you.
~ MK
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I_Hate_Sandovals_F--K_U Crew
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 6:17 pm
L stared humorously at the letter in his hand. "Well, Wammy's House in certainly attracting a few... Eh, interesting individuals." He snickered a little. "I like the determination though..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 6:20 pm
Dear Mihael Keehl,
You have been accepted to House of Wammy by L's request. Enjoy your stay, and be sure to regularly check in.
Signed,
Watari.
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 6:22 pm
Dear Mihael Keehl,
You are to be known as Mello from this day forth. Understood, I expect great things from you. As a request, I have an individual who has requested to be of service to a successor rather then to succeed. Do you wish to interview them? It is highly suggested to have a partner while in training.
Signed,
L
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 6:35 pm
 Matt read the letter that he received. He was half tempted to reply, but decided against it, he just didnt have the motivation to take the time needed to write another letter. Instead Matt pulled out his PSP and sat on his bed, playing the game silently. Nothing could be heard but the tapping on the handheld.
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I_Hate_Sandovals_F--K_U Crew
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 6:42 pm
Mello stared at the letter in wonder how this freak called L found out his real name. Well this was going to suck if this guy knew everything about him. Suck was too small of a word though, this was going to be hell to be around this ***** guy named L who knows everything about him. Freak...
Flipping his blonde hair he ploped down on a chair and crossed his ankles as he examined the letter a bit more.
So, this L was offering him a servant? Who he had to interview? Was it a chick? Girls were so disgusting as servants, they never did anything right. Especially blonde chicks, they were the worst...
"Damn it, now I'm curious..." he muttered as he shut the leg of the chair and grabbed a piece of paper.
L,
Sure.
Who are they?
And how the hell do you know who I am?
~ Mello
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