Before I begin, let me say something. Running with a little black ball of fur that wont shut up is harder then you think. But that comes a little later on in my story. For now, I will go back to the morning everything started...
It stared out like any other Friday. I woke up late, threw on my black japanese high school girl uniform, and ran to school. I made it through my morning classes as I always did, staring out the window not paying attention to anything the teacher had to say. Then at lunch, I went to the roof of the school to write. It was while I was there that thinks got wierd.
Hold the phone one second! You don't know who I am yet! My name is Mari Yumana, I am 15 years old. One of the main things I think you need to know about me is that I have anger issues. i can be really nice one minute and then second later I could be punching someone in the gut. But that is just how I am. Now, back to what happened at lunch that would change my life forever.
I was working on one of my many FanFictions, when suddenly this black egg fell right into my lap. The egg had a really funny symbol on the top. As I looked at it, it started to hatch!
Suddenly, out pops this little ball of black fur, followed by a black and red peice of plastic that looked like a watch and had a screen on it.
"Mari! I finaly found you!" the black ball of fur said in a female voice. "I am Pupmon, and you are a digidestined!"
"You can talk?" I said, trying to back away to no avail.
"Of coarse I can talk. I am a Digimon after all," Pupmon said, a little insulted.
"Wait! you are a digimon? You mean like those monsters that were around a few years ago that those kids were fighting more monsters with?" I demanded.
"You got it," the fur ball said happily.
"That's it! I have officialy lost my mind!" I declared jumping up.
"Don't think of it like that, Mari. Just think of it as a chance to do some major fighting," Pupmon said.
"Fighting. Now you're speaking my language," I replied, picking up the plastic watch-like device and looking at it.
"That is your digivice. All digidestined have them," Pupmon epxlained.
"You keep calling me a digidestined, what is that?" I asked.
"Well, that is a little harder to explain. I guess you could just say that a person with a digimon partner is a digidestined," Pupmon said.
"I guess that makes sence," I said. Just then my friend Aaron came up onto the roof.
"There you are Mari. I've been looking all over for you," he said, out of breath.
"I don't see why. You know I come up here every day at lunch," I said, rolling my eyes. "What do you want anyway?"
"There is a really creepy guy in the quad asking for you," he said, after catching his breath. "What's with the black ball of fur?"
"Hey! I'm not just a ball of fur! I am a digimon! And you will do well to remember it!" Pupmon snapped, showing her teeth and growing.
"Well, what ever you are, you have the same temper as mari," Aaron stated as I doubled over laughing at Pupmons outburst.