Hi!
*Sigh * I was a bit bored from continuing any of my fanfics so I've decided to start another fic. Quite expected, it's a Henrika.[Leeki] [Leeruki] * I'm starting to get obsessed with this couple* [*_*] [THIS STORY HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THE DIGIMON STORYLINE] [Well, very little]
I've got a small idea from Ayashi No Ceres.
Ages in this fanfiction-
Rika [Ruki]- 16
Henry [Jenrya]- 16
Takato- 16
Juri- 16
Hiro, Kenta, Ryo- 16
Suzy [I know I'm using most of the character's Japanese names, but I think I'm too lazy to write Suzy's Japanese name. ^_^v]- 9
Check out my other Henrika- Watch you smile, watch you cry.
Hope you enjoy- reviews are always appreciated [but no flames] ^_^
Disclaimer- I do not own Digimon.
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Basic Summary
Thousands of years ago, there was a war between the ice demon, and the fire deity. The ice demon lost in one battle, and the fire god managed to seal them into 5 crystals; however, the spirit of the ice demon escaped through the Makino family lineage. Using most of its powers to seal the ice demon, the fire deity spirit escaped through the Lee family lineage accidentally. What happens when Jenrya and Ruki meet? [Weird, ne?]
[Note- this summary may change later if the story starts to sound really, really abnormal.]
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Mere Ice
By- Lotus-chan, [Sakura petals]
Chapter One- Super-girl
"Jenrya!" A brown haired guy called, with sunglasses pushed up from this face. He grinned as he pushed his bike along the walking teenagers who were chatting about their daily problems—parents, homework, idols, movie stars…etc.—and ran to greet his best friend, a navy-haired guy who was perching along the gateway of Sakura High. Jenrya Lee, 16, dressed in school uniform—a white dress shirt with black pants—averted his attention from the book he was holding in the left palm to see Takato hurriedly push his bicycle and screaming his name.
"Sugoi," Jenrya said sarcastically, "first time you're on time."
"Amazing, ain't it?" Takato grinned, and just in time, as he grabbed a giddy brunette walking by his right, "Juri!" Takato has been dating Juri for about a year right now. Jenrya never gave the thought to actually go out with a girl; he thought he didn't have enough time. Takato had pointed out that sometimes it was time to move on; however, Jenrya would think he would never find the right person. But sure enough anyways, he was popular among the girls year after year…from junior high.
Takato just pulled Juri into a deep kiss as Jenrya sweat-dropped, "ER-guys, this is not the best time to make out with each other." Takato and Juri broke apart reluctantly; however, Jenrya was certain that half the school piling up in the front yard were staring. Instead, he spotted half the school guys and some girls crowding over a certain someone. Just before catching Takato pull Juri behind the bushes to kiss again, Jenrya ran over with curiosity to know what was going on.
One particular girl with strawberry hair, with blonde streaks in her hair, tied in a loose bun, was practically trying to push herself out of the crowd. She was screaming, but her voice couldn't beat the voices of the crowd. She turned over ninety degrees angle to allow Jenrya to gaze into the clearest, most luminous violet eyes he has ever seen. Jenrya stood there blank, with a look of daze across his face. There was something about those eyes that felt like a strength. It was unique, but drawing him towards her. He felt like…he had endured and sensed in the past. It felt like strength of…he couldn't feel it…but it was somewhat like telekinesis. Something was definitely fishy about her. But what was it? He ignored the sudden shouts of, "the Digimon kisaki,"…and cheers surrounding him. All he could think of is- those violet eyes and the energy within her.
At last, the jangle of the school bell rang through the yard, and he scurried off to his class.
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"Those bakamono," Ruki muttered as she walked down the hallway and entered a class of giggling girls pointing at boys, and boys who were yapping away with the girls, "why did I have to be here? I wish I didn't transfer. These are just a bunch of airheads." Ruki said with a cold attitude. She was adapted to this because…she never wanted to love again anymore. Mother was in America and hardly gave any contact with her. Father…she didn't even know where he was. And Gramma…well…she knows Gram loves her, but it just wasn't enough to heal.
She looked down at her uniform. It disgusted her. She hated the ugly black dress she was given to wear, along with a blouse with gray, wool vest that itched part of her neck. How she hated dresses and formal clothing.
Two guys approached her…one she recognized…the other one wore sunglasses in his hair and with a perky brunette in his arms. Before they could even utter, she snapped, "What do you guys want?" Her voice was harsh, hiding the true melody within. Then navy haired guy said, "I can't even walk around you without being snapped at? This is my seat" Navy-guy replied, full of satire, and took the seat beside her. He cocked up an eyebrow.
Everyone was quickly silenced as the homeroom teacher, Ms. Kaijuki, walked to the front of the classroom. She cleared her throat blatantly and said, "Class, may I introduce Ruki Makino." She lifted her hand to tell Ruki to stand up from her seat. Ruki did this reluctantly, "She is a transfer student from Ginkagi Private High. Please make her feel welcome." Ms. Kaijuki smiled at Ruki, revealing her yellow teeth.
Ruki sat when the teacher announced, "Class, change rooms please." Ruki ran past navy haired guy with a glare in her eyes.
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A whistle was placed in the teacher's hands, ready to ring, as the soccer field was covered players. Jenrya played center forward while the strawberry-head played center forward on the opposing team. He stared into her, but her attention was on her feet positions. She was definitely considered pretty, and slim, and looked much like an athlete. He liked her every bit but the…strength. It was a powerful surge that created an aura around her. There's definitely something about that strength; Jenrya concentrated. And there's definitely something about her that even he doesn't know.
The whistle blew. Henry was good at soccer, but the girl had already kicked the ball on his side of the field. She dribbled the soccer ball between her feet with speed as she dodged players that were ready to defend her goal. She ignored her teammates who were ready to receive the ball. Breathing hard, Jenrya tried to keep up with the girl. But it was too late; she aimed the ball into the net. The goalie, a girl named Vicki Zhen, slipped on her side, and accidentally allowed her to score. Cheers rang while the cheerleaders, including Juri, did a little victory dance.
"Switch," the teacher ordered. Ruki went to sit down by the seats of a mini stadium, ignoring some guys most girls would consider to be cute. Jenrya noticed her and ran to greet her. It wondered him why this girl was so solitary…cold, and icy…why didn't she pass it to anyone else on her team? Seika, Noaka, Kenta, and Sukatoko were all on her team, and Jenrya clearly remembered that they were attempting to get Ruki to pass.
He took the seat beside her, causing her to create a hard glower, "Why are you so alone?" He murmured, a bit too gently.
"Why don't you go away and mind your own business?" Ruki looked away.
"Look, it's a simple question. You don't have to look all angry," Henry said, a bit disgusted, but eager to explore the power within her.
"Look, you loser. I'm wasting my time on you. So bug off," Ruki replied coldly and shifted herself to another seat- a good 20 meters away from Henry. She didn't say another word to him for a long time, but it didn't matter because the teacher announced another session of another part of the game.
Ruki, this time, took center right, just as how Jenrya took center right of the opposing team. She shot another death glare at Jenrya, "You loser, stop following me!" She said angrily. Jenrya's reply was a shrug. The whistle went off again, and Seika Nino of Ruki's team. Seika had passed it to Ruki, and Ruki again, lurched forward flawlessly, and scored goal after goal.
There were 40 seconds until the game ended. Ruki had the ball, and was, as usual, on the exact point of scoring. She hadn't passed it to anyone after Seika kicked it to her. Suddenly, rather unexpected to everyone on the soccer field, a friend of Jenrya, managed to kick the soccer ball out of Ruki's possession, but injured her leg. A red-brown-grayish bruise slowly appeared visible on Ruki's right leg. Hotoki was shocked. He was surprised and regretful that he kicked her in the leg because a livid look spread across Ruki's face.
"You- Bakamono!" Ruki growled murderously.
A whistle blew, ordering them to switch places. Jenrya took Ruki's hand, "why didn't you pass it to Noaka or Kenta? They were both open…why do you have to do everything on your own? Why do you push everyone away from you" Jenrya asked.
"That," she indicated icily, "is none of your business. I can do anything by myself. And if you want to have your life, lover boy, stay out of my way," and she positioned herself somewhere else…alone. She was staring off to a blank space, something that didn't exist. It felt like she was lost in her own soul and not being able to reach out into the light but only darkness. Her straight hair blew in the wind like fire; her hands perched on her lap in a stiff position. She was so different than the other girls that he had met.
Stop it, he mentally slapped himself, you're falling for that girl, right? How could you fall for an icy person like that? Besides, she controls an ability so powerful it may cause destruction…
I can't help it, Jenrya thought desperately.
I need to know her better, for the sake of her power, and the sake of me.
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The ending bell rang, and Jenrya chased after the strawberry-head who was walking unaccompanied from anyone else- quite unusual for any high school girls, Jenrya eyed Juri who was walking along with seven or eight of her friends WITH Takato tailing her. [So over-protective, Jenrya smirked]. Nevertheless, Ruki Makino continued to walk swiftly and tactfully along the hallway, one arm carrying a black school bag [not the ones that you carry on your back, but over one shoulder], and not glancing in any other direction but in front of her. She walked with a cold attitude in her aura, so that anyone who hadn't met her yet would know she was a girl with attitude, temper, and dependence on her own self. Her uniform fitted her attitude…breaking the feminine look of the clothing.
Because Ruki didn't know that Jenrya had followed her in the park [Ichida Park], Jenrya took this opportunity to grab her arm. It was a swift and quick grab, forcing Ruki to turn around.
"Let go of me, you loser!" She yelled, and shot him a fierce look. But Jenrya didn't put this chance down. It was his only occasion to know the fact of her inner strength and how she got it. It was the only possible way to figure out the power before it goes out of control. Only now.
"No," he simply said, "Not until you tell me everything about your inner strength." Ruki gasped.
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This story is going to be kind of weird maybe…^_^v
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Lotus-chan *********
