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be cool if I did. And Lyra_Kamiya owns all of the other people in my story.
A/N- Doki and Niru are 13, and Mayko is 8. Kari and TK are the parents. In a couple chapters I will make it a DoNi fic. (Doki- Niru)
Doki was walking along the road, lonely. He was thinking about Niri. Her real name was actually Niru but Doki had trouble saying the name when he was little. Why, oh WHY did girls mess with his mind? It was crazy, because he hadn't seen her since he was seven- but it was good to dream. Especially with all the homework and Digimon adventures.
Oh, good, Doki thought. I'm home. Then the little monster came running out of the house. Oh, shit. There was Mayko.
"Mayko! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!! You little monster! What are you doing here? I thought you had school?"
"Doki, Doki, Doki, so young and so naïve. It's a snow day! No school?" Just then Doki noticed he had walked through a foot of snow in a circle. It showed how caught up in his thoughts he was.
He went into the house, and started his homework.
"7/8 is… .875. 3x+2y=5z…. why do they make us do this stuff? It's so stupid!" And I wish Niri was here to help me with this. She's a math genius. Gawd, I really miss her.
Fortunately, the next moment, with Doki about to kill the homework, the phone rang.
" Hello?"
"Yes?" said a voice, "is this the Takashi residence?" The voice reminded him of someone, he just couldn't put his finger on it.
"Ya, this is. Who's speaking?"
"Oh, can I talk to Dani? Is he there?" Who was that? And no one called him Dani except his close friends. And then he remembered.
"Is this Niri Ichijouji? The one who went to Crono Elementary School?" My heart started beating so hard I thought it could be heard over the phone.
"Yeah, this is her. No one called me Niri since I was seven years old, though. Except-"
"Dani. Well, you're talking to him."
A/N- Whaddya think? This is my first fic ever. Please give me some good advice! And, also, if you want to know more about Dani and Niri, read this story by Lyra Kamiya: http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=433974. Thanx!
A/N- Doki and Niru are 13, and Mayko is 8. Kari and TK are the parents. In a couple chapters I will make it a DoNi fic. (Doki- Niru)
Doki was walking along the road, lonely. He was thinking about Niri. Her real name was actually Niru but Doki had trouble saying the name when he was little. Why, oh WHY did girls mess with his mind? It was crazy, because he hadn't seen her since he was seven- but it was good to dream. Especially with all the homework and Digimon adventures.
Oh, good, Doki thought. I'm home. Then the little monster came running out of the house. Oh, shit. There was Mayko.
"Mayko! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!! You little monster! What are you doing here? I thought you had school?"
"Doki, Doki, Doki, so young and so naïve. It's a snow day! No school?" Just then Doki noticed he had walked through a foot of snow in a circle. It showed how caught up in his thoughts he was.
He went into the house, and started his homework.
"7/8 is… .875. 3x+2y=5z…. why do they make us do this stuff? It's so stupid!" And I wish Niri was here to help me with this. She's a math genius. Gawd, I really miss her.
Fortunately, the next moment, with Doki about to kill the homework, the phone rang.
" Hello?"
"Yes?" said a voice, "is this the Takashi residence?" The voice reminded him of someone, he just couldn't put his finger on it.
"Ya, this is. Who's speaking?"
"Oh, can I talk to Dani? Is he there?" Who was that? And no one called him Dani except his close friends. And then he remembered.
"Is this Niri Ichijouji? The one who went to Crono Elementary School?" My heart started beating so hard I thought it could be heard over the phone.
"Yeah, this is her. No one called me Niri since I was seven years old, though. Except-"
"Dani. Well, you're talking to him."
A/N- Whaddya think? This is my first fic ever. Please give me some good advice! And, also, if you want to know more about Dani and Niri, read this story by Lyra Kamiya: http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=433974. Thanx!