A/N: Konnichiwa, minna-san! I'm writing this Koumi right now, coz I'm sorta stuck in my recent Takari, and am really bored. So I decided to write a Koumi to pass my time. This takes place about 1 year after my Takari, "This I Promise You." Hikari, Daisuke, and Takeru are 14, Miyako is 15, Iori 12, Jyou 18, Koushiro and Mimi are 16, and the rest, 17. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon, blah blah blah :) The only things I own are the things NOT from Digimon. Especially Shingina "Gina" Matataki, whom you can find more things about in my fic, "A Light of Goodness". It was my first fic, so it stinks. Anyway, she's 17, too. Okay, NOW enjoy! :D
Umm...hold...another A/N: OKAY, this is Important! Before u read, I would like to say that I got inspiration for this fic from the one and only, Kyra! ::applause:: Yes, I know, this fic is similar to one of hers, and I'm on a writer's block for "Journey into the Light" and well...THIS "light" came to me last night, and I couldn't hold it in! >.< It pulled me into another dimension! Okay...NOW enjoy! No...really, I'm serious....GO!! :D
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"Okay, Mimi-chan, you're turn," Shingina said, grinning.
Mimi groaned. "Gina-chan, this is so babyish....do we really have to play I
Spy?"
It was a regular Thrusday at school. Nothing really special happened. It
was basically the same. Same algebra, same Japanese history, same biology
class and ew-I'm-don't-wanna-disect-a-frog day. School. Better known as a
7-hour-prison.
Sora Takenouchi, Mimi Tachikawa, Miyako Inoue, Shingina Matataki, and
their friends Nakuya and Kasumi were having a nice, intellectual,
cheerful...boring....chat at lunch in the cafeteria of Odaiba High that day. Their
conversation mostly consisted of, "Konnichiwa," "What's up?" "That's good,"
"Ew! Sushi Surprise AGAIN???"
So, everyone was mainly happy to play a little game of I Spy while they
were at it. All of them, except Mimi, who thought it was the most immature thing
she'd ever heard of.
"Come on, Mimi-chan," pestered Sora. "You're the one that spied
Shingina-chan's green limped broccoli, so it's your turn. Besides, we have
nothing better to do."
"No," Mimi said stubbornly. "We can...we can make fun of Jun
Motomiya's wardrobe! Now doesn't that sound more interesting?"
"Tachikawa-san...." warned Shingina. "If you don't do it....I'll....I'll....tell
everyone that you like Yama-chan."
"But I DON'T like Yamato-kun!" yelled Mimi, a little too loudly. A couple of
kids at the next table looked at her, then turned back to smirk. I really don't...she
thought. They don't know who I like.
"Ooh...Yama-chan?" Kasumi teased. "You like him, Gina-chan!"
"No I don't, Kasumi-chan," Shingina said, calmly. "He's too much like a
brother to me."
"That's too bad," sighed Nakuya. "He's such a bishounen."
"Okay minna-san, enough boy-talk," Miyako piped up, annoyed.
Everybody looked at her.
Miyako flushed. "Well...for now....Anyway, come on, Mimi-chan, do it."
Mimi sighed and looked around the cafeteria, waiting for an inspiration of
color to come. Instead of an inspiration, all she got was a whole blur of kids
throwing food at each other. A piece of the Sushi Surprise got stuck in the
ceiling, and then landed on somebody's dumplings. This is ridiculous...Mimi
thought. We could be discussing the new dress I got but noooo....Miyako-chan
had to bring up this stupid game. She still sighed until she saw a flash of red
reach her eyes.
Koushiro-kun....
Koushiro Izumi was sitting with Taichi Yagami, Yamato Ishida, and a
couple of their other friends. Unlike the others, Koushiro was typing furiously on
his pineapple laptop computer, looking completely oblivious to the world around
him. He had that cute, serious look on his face that Mimi absolutely adored.
The determined look in his dark, dark eyes were a definite plus, too. The others
never knew it, but Mimi has had a crush on Koushiro for a while. Not since the
Digital World. She just thought he was a computer geek back then. But they
both grew up, and Mimi noticed it.
"Mimi-chan?" Sora asked. The others were looking expectantly at her.
"Umm...okay," said Mimi, her eyes fixed on Koushiro's fine red hair. "I Spy
with my little eye something.....red," she said, slightly dreamily.
Instantly, the others looked around the cafeteria that fit Mimi's description.
"That ketchup!"
"No," Mimi shook her head.
"That lunch tray!"
"No."
"That other lunch tray!"
"Nope."
"Satoshi-kun's shirt!"
"No."
"Naoko-chan's dress!"
"No. And not only that, but someone remind me to tell her that the dress
is a decade out of style."
Everyone giggled.
"Okay....That hair clip!"
"No..."
There were a few more guesses, until Miyako saw a glint in Mimi's eyes.
It was like she was staring off into space, while everyone was throwing guesses
at her. Miyako carefully followed her gaze to the table where Taichi, Yamato,
and Koushiro were sitting. A grinned played on her face as she knew what the
thing Mimi "spied" was. After all, Miyako thought. I'm not the Neo-Guardian of
Love for nothing!
"It's- !" Sora started to shout, but Miyako poked her. Sora looked at her,
and she nodded toward Mimi, then the boys. Sora's eyes widened. She then
poked Shingina, who was sort of annoyed that she was poked, but then saw
what Miyako and Sora were trying to tell her.
"The length of her gaze looked approximately 15.5 feet away from her,"
Miyako whispered. "And it's red, and Mimi-chan's staring at it...."
"Gee, I wonder what it could be," Sora said, dryly.
Shingina wasn't going waste on any subtleties. "Mimi-chan!" she sang
out. "I know what it is!"
Mimi sweat-dropped. "Nani?"
"Koushiro-kun's hair," Shingina said, triumphantly.
"The one you're practically making goo-goo eyes at," supplied Miyako.
She covered her mouth. "Oops....did I say that out loud?" she said innocently.
"Gina-chan, hai you're correct. Miyako-chan....NANI-YO???
Miyako-chan no baka ami!!!" Mimi practically screamed.
She blinked. All of the chairs were scooted away from her.
Taking a deep breath, she said, "Okay, you guys, it's safe. You can come
back now."
The chairs slightly scooted back.
"Well," said Kasumi, clearing her throat. "I guess that means that you do
like Koushiro-kun, huh Mimi-chan?"
"NO!!!!!!"
Kasumi blocked her face with a lunch tray.
"Mimi-chan...." Nakuya said, a glint in her light blue eyes, "you're not
exactly being subtle about it."
Mimi sank down in her chair. Kasumi reluctantly put the lunch tray down.
"And if you do like him....Blowing up at us isn't exactly going to help,"
added Shingina, Guardian of Mercy.
Shingina Matataki is not a real chosen child, but was part of a minor
prophesy that was said to be the "light of goodness" that re-bonded the
Digidestined when their Friendship (also known as Yamato) was spiritually
separated from them. She had inherited the Crest of Mercy, but was linked with
the other crests and got destroyed when they did.
Mimi sank lower in her seat. "Hai...I know..."
"So..." said Sora, her auburn eyes shining. "Is it true? Do you have a
crush on Koushiro-kun?"
"Um..." Mimi said, flushing. "Um..H-Hai?"
Suddenly, everyone started talking at once.
"See? I knew it!"
"My calculations were right!"
"How long have you liked him?"
"Do you think he likes you?"
"He is pretty cute."
"Don't even think about it; he's Mimi-chan's!"
"Minna-SAN!" Mimi exclaimed. "Please...I don't want the Tokyo
Broadcasting Company to know. I swear, my friends in America could probably
hear all you loud-mouths."
"Gomen," the chorused.
Mimi took a deep breath. "Look, sore wa himitsu desu. Got that? I
repeat. This is a secret. Do NOT tell anybody! If you do I'll....I'll....do something
that will really humiliate you all," she stumbled. But the others didn't doubt her.
Mimi is one of the highest gossips in school; everybody could learn false gossip
in seconds with Mimi around. But now, Mimi would be the gossipee.
"Don't worry, Mimi-chan," Sora said, smiling. "We won't tell anybody.
Right?" She looked at everyone. They nodded.
"Right!" Shingina said. "We'd never do that. We'll help you instead!"
Mimi gulped. "Help me?"
"Of course!" Nakuya put her arm around Mimi. "We will help you get
Koushiro-kun to ask you out if it's the last thing we do!"
The others nodded enthusiastically, and began plotting until lunch was
over.
Mimi no baka....Mimi thought. What in the Digiworld have you gotten
yourself into?
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Well, what do ya think for sumthin that was put together on spur-of-the-moment? Please review if you want another part!
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon, blah blah blah :) The only things I own are the things NOT from Digimon. Especially Shingina "Gina" Matataki, whom you can find more things about in my fic, "A Light of Goodness". It was my first fic, so it stinks. Anyway, she's 17, too. Okay, NOW enjoy! :D
Umm...hold...another A/N: OKAY, this is Important! Before u read, I would like to say that I got inspiration for this fic from the one and only, Kyra! ::applause:: Yes, I know, this fic is similar to one of hers, and I'm on a writer's block for "Journey into the Light" and well...THIS "light" came to me last night, and I couldn't hold it in! >.< It pulled me into another dimension! Okay...NOW enjoy! No...really, I'm serious....GO!! :D
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"Okay, Mimi-chan, you're turn," Shingina said, grinning.
Mimi groaned. "Gina-chan, this is so babyish....do we really have to play I
Spy?"
It was a regular Thrusday at school. Nothing really special happened. It
was basically the same. Same algebra, same Japanese history, same biology
class and ew-I'm-don't-wanna-disect-a-frog day. School. Better known as a
7-hour-prison.
Sora Takenouchi, Mimi Tachikawa, Miyako Inoue, Shingina Matataki, and
their friends Nakuya and Kasumi were having a nice, intellectual,
cheerful...boring....chat at lunch in the cafeteria of Odaiba High that day. Their
conversation mostly consisted of, "Konnichiwa," "What's up?" "That's good,"
"Ew! Sushi Surprise AGAIN???"
So, everyone was mainly happy to play a little game of I Spy while they
were at it. All of them, except Mimi, who thought it was the most immature thing
she'd ever heard of.
"Come on, Mimi-chan," pestered Sora. "You're the one that spied
Shingina-chan's green limped broccoli, so it's your turn. Besides, we have
nothing better to do."
"No," Mimi said stubbornly. "We can...we can make fun of Jun
Motomiya's wardrobe! Now doesn't that sound more interesting?"
"Tachikawa-san...." warned Shingina. "If you don't do it....I'll....I'll....tell
everyone that you like Yama-chan."
"But I DON'T like Yamato-kun!" yelled Mimi, a little too loudly. A couple of
kids at the next table looked at her, then turned back to smirk. I really don't...she
thought. They don't know who I like.
"Ooh...Yama-chan?" Kasumi teased. "You like him, Gina-chan!"
"No I don't, Kasumi-chan," Shingina said, calmly. "He's too much like a
brother to me."
"That's too bad," sighed Nakuya. "He's such a bishounen."
"Okay minna-san, enough boy-talk," Miyako piped up, annoyed.
Everybody looked at her.
Miyako flushed. "Well...for now....Anyway, come on, Mimi-chan, do it."
Mimi sighed and looked around the cafeteria, waiting for an inspiration of
color to come. Instead of an inspiration, all she got was a whole blur of kids
throwing food at each other. A piece of the Sushi Surprise got stuck in the
ceiling, and then landed on somebody's dumplings. This is ridiculous...Mimi
thought. We could be discussing the new dress I got but noooo....Miyako-chan
had to bring up this stupid game. She still sighed until she saw a flash of red
reach her eyes.
Koushiro-kun....
Koushiro Izumi was sitting with Taichi Yagami, Yamato Ishida, and a
couple of their other friends. Unlike the others, Koushiro was typing furiously on
his pineapple laptop computer, looking completely oblivious to the world around
him. He had that cute, serious look on his face that Mimi absolutely adored.
The determined look in his dark, dark eyes were a definite plus, too. The others
never knew it, but Mimi has had a crush on Koushiro for a while. Not since the
Digital World. She just thought he was a computer geek back then. But they
both grew up, and Mimi noticed it.
"Mimi-chan?" Sora asked. The others were looking expectantly at her.
"Umm...okay," said Mimi, her eyes fixed on Koushiro's fine red hair. "I Spy
with my little eye something.....red," she said, slightly dreamily.
Instantly, the others looked around the cafeteria that fit Mimi's description.
"That ketchup!"
"No," Mimi shook her head.
"That lunch tray!"
"No."
"That other lunch tray!"
"Nope."
"Satoshi-kun's shirt!"
"No."
"Naoko-chan's dress!"
"No. And not only that, but someone remind me to tell her that the dress
is a decade out of style."
Everyone giggled.
"Okay....That hair clip!"
"No..."
There were a few more guesses, until Miyako saw a glint in Mimi's eyes.
It was like she was staring off into space, while everyone was throwing guesses
at her. Miyako carefully followed her gaze to the table where Taichi, Yamato,
and Koushiro were sitting. A grinned played on her face as she knew what the
thing Mimi "spied" was. After all, Miyako thought. I'm not the Neo-Guardian of
Love for nothing!
"It's- !" Sora started to shout, but Miyako poked her. Sora looked at her,
and she nodded toward Mimi, then the boys. Sora's eyes widened. She then
poked Shingina, who was sort of annoyed that she was poked, but then saw
what Miyako and Sora were trying to tell her.
"The length of her gaze looked approximately 15.5 feet away from her,"
Miyako whispered. "And it's red, and Mimi-chan's staring at it...."
"Gee, I wonder what it could be," Sora said, dryly.
Shingina wasn't going waste on any subtleties. "Mimi-chan!" she sang
out. "I know what it is!"
Mimi sweat-dropped. "Nani?"
"Koushiro-kun's hair," Shingina said, triumphantly.
"The one you're practically making goo-goo eyes at," supplied Miyako.
She covered her mouth. "Oops....did I say that out loud?" she said innocently.
"Gina-chan, hai you're correct. Miyako-chan....NANI-YO???
Miyako-chan no baka ami!!!" Mimi practically screamed.
She blinked. All of the chairs were scooted away from her.
Taking a deep breath, she said, "Okay, you guys, it's safe. You can come
back now."
The chairs slightly scooted back.
"Well," said Kasumi, clearing her throat. "I guess that means that you do
like Koushiro-kun, huh Mimi-chan?"
"NO!!!!!!"
Kasumi blocked her face with a lunch tray.
"Mimi-chan...." Nakuya said, a glint in her light blue eyes, "you're not
exactly being subtle about it."
Mimi sank down in her chair. Kasumi reluctantly put the lunch tray down.
"And if you do like him....Blowing up at us isn't exactly going to help,"
added Shingina, Guardian of Mercy.
Shingina Matataki is not a real chosen child, but was part of a minor
prophesy that was said to be the "light of goodness" that re-bonded the
Digidestined when their Friendship (also known as Yamato) was spiritually
separated from them. She had inherited the Crest of Mercy, but was linked with
the other crests and got destroyed when they did.
Mimi sank lower in her seat. "Hai...I know..."
"So..." said Sora, her auburn eyes shining. "Is it true? Do you have a
crush on Koushiro-kun?"
"Um..." Mimi said, flushing. "Um..H-Hai?"
Suddenly, everyone started talking at once.
"See? I knew it!"
"My calculations were right!"
"How long have you liked him?"
"Do you think he likes you?"
"He is pretty cute."
"Don't even think about it; he's Mimi-chan's!"
"Minna-SAN!" Mimi exclaimed. "Please...I don't want the Tokyo
Broadcasting Company to know. I swear, my friends in America could probably
hear all you loud-mouths."
"Gomen," the chorused.
Mimi took a deep breath. "Look, sore wa himitsu desu. Got that? I
repeat. This is a secret. Do NOT tell anybody! If you do I'll....I'll....do something
that will really humiliate you all," she stumbled. But the others didn't doubt her.
Mimi is one of the highest gossips in school; everybody could learn false gossip
in seconds with Mimi around. But now, Mimi would be the gossipee.
"Don't worry, Mimi-chan," Sora said, smiling. "We won't tell anybody.
Right?" She looked at everyone. They nodded.
"Right!" Shingina said. "We'd never do that. We'll help you instead!"
Mimi gulped. "Help me?"
"Of course!" Nakuya put her arm around Mimi. "We will help you get
Koushiro-kun to ask you out if it's the last thing we do!"
The others nodded enthusiastically, and began plotting until lunch was
over.
Mimi no baka....Mimi thought. What in the Digiworld have you gotten
yourself into?
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Well, what do ya think for sumthin that was put together on spur-of-the-moment? Please review if you want another part!