The Cake fight of 1794 between Amy and Ryudou.

It was the worst of time it was the best of times, but it was still pretty freaking sweet. Ryudou walked up to an empty highschool football field. Seeing at is was Saturday morning with the sprinklers still going, Ryudou walked over to one of the stands to wait for the author of a letter he had recieved to appear. The letter had promised thier would be alot of cake given to him if he met somebody here at this giving time. Already in his haori and standard shinigami clothing, it was almost guaranteed that the local humans would see him, making him inconspicious. Laying on the football stands looking at the midmorning sun, Ryudou pondered what it must be like for a human to live in this world, to be born and live and die. Still laying he patiently waited for his summoner to appear.

Crappy post but I want waffles.