Wammy's AU
@racingtowin It was an average day in the Wammy House. Breakfast had come and gone, and Light found himself with nothing to do for an hour. His lessons didn't start for a while, and he didn't really want to study. His life had reached a steady laze of sorts. While yes, he was competing against the younger successors, he was confident that, in the end, he would win. His fear, however, was the effect this race would have on them. After A passed and Beyond...left, Light had been next in line. He knew he was brilliant, and he knew the other children were also brilliant. He didn't want to see history repeat itself, and watching the constant battle between Near and Mello put a bad taste in his mouth. The top three were the only ones immune to his persuasive abilities, so manipulation was out of the question. Deciding to at least try something today, he headed to Mello's room, knocking on the door. "Hey, Mello, are you in there? It's Light." He knew the other wasn't terribly fond of him, but he also knew how competitive this boy was.