A/N: Well, this is my first story here, even though I've been here for...a really, REALLY long time. It starts out majorly boring, but I SWEAR it gets better. Really.

Anyway, enjoy if you can.

Hey, T.K. here. It's been entirely too long since all us digidestined have been together. Five years ago, Malomyotismon fell at the hands of us and our digimon. With the light from our hearts and the bond we shared with our digimon, we defeated him and once again banished darkness from the worlds. Since then, everyone's grown up a lot.

The older digidestined are all in college, with the exception of Joe, who has already transfered into a well-to-do medical school.

Tai's still that big-haired, fun loving guy he's always been. He's on the University's soccer team and has maintained his leader position in everything he's done.

Matt is still dating Sora, though their relationship has been on and off for a while now. He's still involved with his band, but seems to have his head stuck in the clouds.

As for Sora, she's as sweet as ever. She's picked up volleyball as well as tennis now, and is becoming quite good. What's with her and net sports, anyway?

Izzy, though younger than the others, took extra classes his junior year and graduated with Tai, Matt and Sora. As usual, it's still difficult to get him to look away from his computer, but he's a little better about it now.

Mimi's still in America. We're not sure which college she's attending in New York, but she told us that she's sharpening her culinary skills. Apparently her mom's crazy recipes have gotten to her.

As I said, Joe's in medical school. He's apprenticing at a local hospital at the moment and has advanced a lot. We don't get to see him very often anymore, but he's still a major part of the group.

As for the rest of us, we're still stuck in high school. Same old studies, same old high school drama. It's been so dull since that last battle, but I have a feeling that the winds will soon be changing...

The sound of the alarm woke Davis Motamiya from his deep sleep. Well, sort of, anyway. With a grunt, he rolled over and slammed a pillow down over his head. "Demiveemon, get that, would'ja?" His partner grumbled and emerged from the warm covers. He waddled over to the alarm clock and pushed it off the desk it was sitting on.

The plug snapped out of the wall and the clock smashed as it hit the floor. Davis's eyes shot open at the sound of the impact. "Demiveemon, please don't tell me that was another alarm clock."

With a sheepish look, his partner replied, "But I thought I wasn't supposed to lie anymore..."

Davis half sighed, half groaned as he sat up in bed and wiped the rest of the sleep from his eyes. He got out of bed, stretching his weary muscles. Opening his closet, he got out a spare alarm clock and set it where the old one was. Then, he proceeded to put on his school uniform.

The shirt was untucked and wrinkled with the jacket thrown haphazardly over it. He yawned and grabbed his backpack, opening it for Demiveemon to jump in. Sure, the world now knew about digimon, but that didn't mean they were allowed at school.

He left his room and immediately set eyes upon his sister. He narrowed his eyes at her and walked into the kitchen. "Isn't it a little early for you to be up? I thought you would need at least three or four more hours of beauty rest to get rid of your natural ugliness."

Jun glared back at her brother as he made some toast. "You just be glad that I'm not allowed to kick your butt anymore." It was true. She was on a short leash with her parents since they had the right to kick her out. She hadn't found a place of her own yet.

Davis just shrugged as the toast came flying out of the toaster. "Not my problem." He caught it in his hand, but dropped it quickly. "Ah! Hot!" Sucking on his fingers a bit, he tested the toast again before picking it up and putting it in his mouth. "Well, bye!" And, with that, he walked out the door and was on his way to school.

T.K., late for school, ran down the hall on his floor. "Hold the elevator!" He sprinted faster as the door reopened, revealing Cody and Yolei looking at him in confusion. "Why are you running T.K.?" Cody was worried that something was wrong.

He looked back at them in question. "Um...aren't we late?" They replied by shaking their heads as the elevator began it's descent. "Oh." His cheeks colored slightly as he remembered that he had set his alarm early for just such an occasion.

They exited the elevator as it reached the ground floor. As they began their trek to school, Cody looked over at Yolei. He was no longer as short as before, but not quite as tall as T.K. "So, I heard about that paper you have to write in order to graduate. Have you started it yet?"

Yolei groaned. "No. I can't even think of what to write. There's absolutely nothing about high school that has influenced me. The only thing I can think to write about is our adventures in the Digi-world, which didn't even happen while I was in high school."

T.K. chuckled slightly. "Well, I'm just glad that I don't have to do it until next year. Seems like you're just unlucky that they began this after everyone else graduated, or you could get some help on it."

With a sigh, Yolei said, "Don't remind me..." She brightened slightly at another thought. "Well, at least I won't have to wear this stupid uniform anymore. I really don't look good in it."

T.K. and Cody looked down at theirs, thinking about it. Cody shrugged. "I like it. It makes me look older."

They continued to chat as they made their way to the high school. All too soon, it loomed over them like a monster, waiting to pounce. The only good part was that Davis, Ken and Kari were standing out front, presumably waiting for them.

Grinning, Davis turned to the rest of the group. "It's about time you got here. We were about ready to go in without you." Rolling his eyes, Ken cut in. "Don't worry, he said the same thing to me when I showed up. Let's just go. The bell's about to ring, and we have to get to class early so we can hide the digimon."

They all nodded and made their way onto the school grounds. Before parting ways for their separate classes, they all promised to meet up at front and hang out after school. There was only one thing on their minds: Thank God it's Friday.

Classes drifted on like a row boat across the Atlantic; slow and boring. When the final bell rang, kids practically ran out the doors. Some even left before getting their homework for the weekend. They probably didn't mind, though. Our heroes met up at the entrance to the school, as planned and talked about the day.

"I can't believe I have so much homework this weekend. It's like waterfall of math!" Davis complained as he took off his jacket and tied it around his waist.

Kari giggled. "Well, what do you expect from school, silly?"

In the old days, Davis would have blushed and stuttered. Now, though, he only sighed and closed his eyes. "Well, you think they'd lighten up or something... It's Friday after all!"

The rest of the group resigned themselves to rolling their eyes. When the school was well behind them, they each took out their book bags to let their digimon get a breath of fresh air.

"AIR!" Demiveemon yelled as he flew out of Davis's gym bag. "Why couldn't you bring a separate bag for your stinky gym clothes?" His human friend chuckled slightly, but there was a hint of a blush across his cheeks.

"Aw, come on, Demiveemon, they don't smell that bad." Hanging onto Davis's shoulder, his digimon muttered, "Tell that to my nose..."

The group laughed until Patamon spoke up, his voice squeaking slightly. "I wouldn't laugh, T.K., Yours are probably worse."

More laughter followed this comment. Soon, they arrived at the point where they all had to split up and head home. With promises for weekend plans and phone calls, they headed off in different directions; Davis, Ken(who was spending the night at Davis's) and Kari one way; T.K., Yolei and Cody in another. They thought it was like any normal weekend. Boy, were they wrong.

So, that's it for now. It's lame and boring, I know. If you stick around long enough for me to type up the second chapter (which I wrote in math class), then it might get better. And, what better way to get me to hurry up than to review and tell me to get off my lazy ass and update?

Plus, I like reviews. Anyway, hasta!