Princess-Pixie

L I walked into the dimly lit office that had become too familiar for my liking; I wasn't used to being in one place for so long, however, I was working on one of the most intricate and unusual cases involving a god-like serial killer, so I guess sometimes you have to make allowances. I stared into the room, making direct eye contact with its only inhabitant, Watari. Such a fantastic man, the man that had created what I am today. Without him, I'd probably –well, let's not talk about that just yet.  I trudged over to his desk and sat in my usual position in the chair next to him, however today it was a slightly more compact crouch than u

The first thing that one usually does when his or her aunt is found dead is to celebrate. Of course, this process varies across cultures, but the general rule is to throw your hands up and yell "Hooray!" upon receiving the news, or discovering it. So when little Tommy came home from soccer practice to find his aunt dead on the lazy chair in the living room, he did throw his hands up and yell "Hooray!" (Children are very well read nowadays and know all about these traditions.) He didn't yell too loud, though, as he wasn't totally sure she had expired. Tommy took as evidence her stillness, her glazed-over eyes and a little drool which had come