A/N: This is a Digimon story I wrote, its like after Tamers but before the
fourth season..anyway on with the fic.
Chap 1 Zane
Hi. I'm Zane, I am 12 years old in the 7th grade. I'm your average Jr high kid. Living in Usa. California. I have blonde hair. So Blonde that it looks like is bleached. It's not. My hair is spiked too.
But enough about my hair. Anyway there is this fad-huge fad going around school, a Digimon fad. Everyone's into it.
Well you might think that I'm crazy, or something; But I think Digimon are real. I swear it's true, one was in my dream. There were some kids and me, and we were watching this firery thing that kinda looked like Mareamon(how ever you spell it) And this bug looking thing fight.
One of the beast's gets knocked into me and I'm dazed when I get up, bleeding. I then start to change, into some freak-type of creture, and go on a killing rampage. That's the problem I whould never kill anyone.
Anyways it's Friday I'm still waiting for the bell to ring so I can get outta here. It seems to take for ever but finally does ring. I ran out of my class as fast as I chould before the teacher chould say anything.
I heard foot steps pounding on the pavement, "Dude Zane! Wait up!" It was Jay. Jays my best friend, or my best guy friend anyway. He's black and Mexican, I'm white and Mexican. We ride the same bus together. He kinda looks like Eminem/2pac cross-over. He's not ugly though. That's the good thing. Girl's think he's cute.
"Dude, did you get the new Digimon cards?" he asked as we climbed on the bus us both takeing a seat near the window right before a whole crowd of folks began to get on. "Yeah." I said over the loud noise of kids shoveing and pushing. Jay smiled, "Cool."
The bus began to move, when we suddenly- just me and Jay were the only one's moveing, time had stoped..
End of chap.... review!!!
Chap 1 Zane
Hi. I'm Zane, I am 12 years old in the 7th grade. I'm your average Jr high kid. Living in Usa. California. I have blonde hair. So Blonde that it looks like is bleached. It's not. My hair is spiked too.
But enough about my hair. Anyway there is this fad-huge fad going around school, a Digimon fad. Everyone's into it.
Well you might think that I'm crazy, or something; But I think Digimon are real. I swear it's true, one was in my dream. There were some kids and me, and we were watching this firery thing that kinda looked like Mareamon(how ever you spell it) And this bug looking thing fight.
One of the beast's gets knocked into me and I'm dazed when I get up, bleeding. I then start to change, into some freak-type of creture, and go on a killing rampage. That's the problem I whould never kill anyone.
Anyways it's Friday I'm still waiting for the bell to ring so I can get outta here. It seems to take for ever but finally does ring. I ran out of my class as fast as I chould before the teacher chould say anything.
I heard foot steps pounding on the pavement, "Dude Zane! Wait up!" It was Jay. Jays my best friend, or my best guy friend anyway. He's black and Mexican, I'm white and Mexican. We ride the same bus together. He kinda looks like Eminem/2pac cross-over. He's not ugly though. That's the good thing. Girl's think he's cute.
"Dude, did you get the new Digimon cards?" he asked as we climbed on the bus us both takeing a seat near the window right before a whole crowd of folks began to get on. "Yeah." I said over the loud noise of kids shoveing and pushing. Jay smiled, "Cool."
The bus began to move, when we suddenly- just me and Jay were the only one's moveing, time had stoped..
End of chap.... review!!!