The Necklace
Hey everybody . . . my home skillet biscuits whats up? WEll any ways this is my first fanfic ever! YAY and I guess i'm pretty proud of it too but before you read my first fanfic I want you to know that when you guys review me . . . LOL if you do any ways .. .don'tbethat hard on me because i'm you know that "newies" (like me!) aren't as good as the pros so if you want to flame me (which I hope you don't) that you take it down a notch . . . for me! (angelic face) Well enough talking, lets get to my story
Chapter One: The Messenger
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon, but if I did, I would be filthy rich, and i wouldn't share with any of you $$$$(evil laugh) LOL
(A.N: This story takes place a year after the Digital World . . . just to let you know!)
Zoe's POV:
"Oh no! I can't be late again. If I'm late, I'm gonna get a detention slip and my parents are gonna kill me!", screamed the 12 year old Zoe Orimoto. It was 6:45 a.m. and school would start in less than 10 minutes. 'How am I supposed to get to school on time if it's a 15 minute walk?', I thought to myself. I ran to my closet and grabbed the outfit that I had set up the day before, a purple shirt, white capris, and my pair of purple sneakers. (AN: It's the same pair of sneakers that she used in the Digimon show) Then I raced to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, then fixed my hair by putting it up and tying it with a purple ribbon. I ran down the stairs racing against the clock, grabbed my purple bag with my school materials and ran out of the door but saying goodbye to my parents first, of course.
Takuya's POV:
"Man, where's Zoe at? She's gonna be late for school!", facing Koji. The whole entire gang was in the conversation except for Tommy, who still attended elementary school.
"Don't worry so much Takuya. She's gonna make it. Knowing Zoe, she's probably gonna be here at the last minute. You'll see..."
"Yeah, but if she doesn't come here before the bell rings, she's gonna get a detention slip!"Takuya said replying.
"Takuya, you heard what my brother said. She's gonna be fine. Geez, for just a friend, you sure worry about her a lot.", eyeing Takuya. Now the entire gang was glaring at him in a suspicious manner, especially J.P. Takuya began to blush and denied it stammering.
"Yeah right. I don't like like Zoe, I just like her. Okay!"He then looked at J.P. noticing that he seemed kind of quiet.
"Sure Takuya. Whatever you say . . . " Koji said. They all headed inside the building because school was starting soon. Koji and Kouichi headed for home-room together, while J.P. went to his own home-room because he was in a different grade than the rest. I stopped for a second, looked back into the road and began to think. . . 'I do like Zoe, she just doesn't like me back.' I sighed and ran into the building before Koji and Kouichi noticed that Takuya wasn't behind them.
No One's POV:
"Oh no, Oh no, Oh no! I'm not gonna make it! Oh geez, why am I always late for school." She continued to run, thinking of ways of how her teacher would receive her once she enters the room tardy as always. 'She's probably gonna think of something to embarrass me in front of everyone.' he continued to think of that topic but she didn't know that a person was right in front of her and crashed right into him, falling right onto the floor.
"Owww! Hey, watch where you're going." She stopped to see who it was and was surprised to find to find a boy about her age standing right in front of her. She began to blush a magenta color once the boy reached for her hand to help her get up. He also began to blush as well as soon as he noticed the emerald eyes looking at him. He then seemed to change his mood, into a serious one.
"Are you Zoe Orimoto?"
"Yeah, that's me and you are!"
"Oh, forgive my manners. I am Bryan and I have come in the honor of Ophanimon." Zoe's eyes oped in amazement to the name of Ophanimon. She then looked from both sides of her, seeing if anyone was around to see her.
"Ophanimon?"
"Yes, lady Ophanimon. She has asked me to seek you and give you this necklace." He handed her a very beautiful necklace shaped into a purple crescent moon and a red star and they were attached to each other.
"Oh my . . . wow. It's beautiful!"
"Yes, take it. Lady Ophanimon asked me to give it to you personally. She also asked me to tell you that evil has returned and you and the rest of the digi-destined must come back and save us once again. Are you up for the challenge to be warriors once again and come to the rescue?"She looked very shocked at what Bryan at just asked her and nodded to an agreement with him.
"Good. Ophanimon will call you on your cell phones just like before but don't be alarmed and please tell the others of this plan. Any questions before I schold leave and go back to the Digital World?" She began to think very hard of a question that she wanted to be answered right away.
"Ummm . . . one question. Why did she ask you to give the necklace to me and not another digi-destined?" He looked at me in a puzzled manner and then responded.
"I am sorry but I cannot answer the question for I do not know the answer myself."He must have noticed that she seemed kind of disappointed of not knowing the answer because as soon as he saw her expression, he began to reassure her.
". . . but Lady Ophanimon will answer all of your questions as soon as you arrive at the Digital World." He then looked at her in a sly sort of way and began to blush madly.
"I hope we meet again, but before I leave, I think that you might need this is the future. Goodbye for now Warrior of Wind, I am sure that we will meet again." He gave her a little note and waled away until he disappeared into the light. She looked into her hand and found a note that should be handed to her teacher. It read:
'Please excuse Miss. Zoe Orimoto for her tardiness.
She had an important meeting to attend.
Signed,
A concerned citizen
After reading the letter out loud, she looked in her other hand, where in its possession was a necklace. A purple moon and red star necklace.
Well, there you have it. Yeah, it's pretty short but you can't expect me to right that much right? Well any ways please R&R and remember to keep it down a notch on the flaming . . . please and thank you )
