Disclaimers: I don't own digimon or most of the characters, so don't sue me!
( ) means author's notes
* * means character's thoughts
Author's info. NEEDED TO UNDERSTAND MY STORY: The second and third season of digimon never happened and TK hasn't seen any of the digidestined other then Mimi and Matt. TK and his mother grew up in New York and Matt only saw TK about once every one or two years. Now he is back in Japan. There are only the original digidestined, but they have the same way of going to the digital world as in the second season since when the second season would have taken place. Sorry but I needed these changes too make my story work.
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"Class I would like too introduce our newest student, he just transferred from America. Tell the class about you, TK." Mr. Hamatza was a tall man with thin gray hair and a large bald spot that covered the top of his head that was not common among men of 29 like Mr. Hamatza. He had gray eyes and a kind, yet commanding air. He was the nicest and best teacher at the high school. He taught English in such away that most of his students in his few short years of teaching had moved to America, or England for the best schools possible. Most of them didn't know one word of English when they first set foot in the classroom.
"Hello, my name is TK, and I used to live around here until I was seven, then my mom and I moved to America. Most of you probable know...Kari?"
"So you do remember me TK."
The entire class saw TK's jaw practically hit the floor. Every girl in the class would have loved to change places with Kari to have the cute boy up front pay that much attention to them. TK had a muscular body and was tall for a seventeen year old with unruly blond hair that combined with his baby blue eyes gave him an angelic and innocent look. He had a perfectly chiseled and symmetrical face.
While the girls were drooling over TK, the guys were staring in appreciation at Kari as they did when their girlfriends weren't watching. She had soft, smoky brown hair that went halfway down her back, and beautiful red eyes that were like fire. She was tall slim and curvy. She had a gentle and mysterious depth hidden in her window-like eyes and, no matter how hard it would be, getting her angry is not something you want to do. This was a well-known fact, despite the fact that no one has ever been known to do that.
"Of course I remember you Kari! You didn't expect me to forget you after all we went through, did you?" A playful hurt expression on TK's face verified that the two knew each other very well. Kari's bell like laughter rang throughout the room as conformation.
"Not really, though I wondered why I haven't heard from you in ten years."
"It's great that you two both know each other, so Kari can show you around the school, besides she has the same schedule as you. But first, does anyone have any questions for TK?" Mr. Hamatza interrupted the reunion gently.
"I do," the glamour queen Geena-second only to Kari-raised her hand. "Do you have any romantic involvements? Do you have romantic interest in Kari? Why did you say you moved to America with your mother, but you didn't mention your father? Who is it you think we'd know? And do you want to go to the movies this weekend?" Geena said all of this in 30 seconds flat with one breath, so after the stunned silences, everyone started to laugh.
"No, no, their ended their marriage and I haven't seen my father more then once in 13 years, My brother Matt-lead singer of his own band-maybe."
"So TK, you obviously have been taught a few tricks your mom had to pick up when you were younger," was Kari's response to TK's answers.
"YOUR RELATED TO THE GREATEST SINGER IN JAPAN!"
*It's gonna be a looooooooooooooooong day* thought TK at the classes outburst.
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Authors note: What did you think? It gets better I promise. This is my first attempt at fanfiction. Be brutally honest now.
( ) means author's notes
* * means character's thoughts
Author's info. NEEDED TO UNDERSTAND MY STORY: The second and third season of digimon never happened and TK hasn't seen any of the digidestined other then Mimi and Matt. TK and his mother grew up in New York and Matt only saw TK about once every one or two years. Now he is back in Japan. There are only the original digidestined, but they have the same way of going to the digital world as in the second season since when the second season would have taken place. Sorry but I needed these changes too make my story work.
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"Class I would like too introduce our newest student, he just transferred from America. Tell the class about you, TK." Mr. Hamatza was a tall man with thin gray hair and a large bald spot that covered the top of his head that was not common among men of 29 like Mr. Hamatza. He had gray eyes and a kind, yet commanding air. He was the nicest and best teacher at the high school. He taught English in such away that most of his students in his few short years of teaching had moved to America, or England for the best schools possible. Most of them didn't know one word of English when they first set foot in the classroom.
"Hello, my name is TK, and I used to live around here until I was seven, then my mom and I moved to America. Most of you probable know...Kari?"
"So you do remember me TK."
The entire class saw TK's jaw practically hit the floor. Every girl in the class would have loved to change places with Kari to have the cute boy up front pay that much attention to them. TK had a muscular body and was tall for a seventeen year old with unruly blond hair that combined with his baby blue eyes gave him an angelic and innocent look. He had a perfectly chiseled and symmetrical face.
While the girls were drooling over TK, the guys were staring in appreciation at Kari as they did when their girlfriends weren't watching. She had soft, smoky brown hair that went halfway down her back, and beautiful red eyes that were like fire. She was tall slim and curvy. She had a gentle and mysterious depth hidden in her window-like eyes and, no matter how hard it would be, getting her angry is not something you want to do. This was a well-known fact, despite the fact that no one has ever been known to do that.
"Of course I remember you Kari! You didn't expect me to forget you after all we went through, did you?" A playful hurt expression on TK's face verified that the two knew each other very well. Kari's bell like laughter rang throughout the room as conformation.
"Not really, though I wondered why I haven't heard from you in ten years."
"It's great that you two both know each other, so Kari can show you around the school, besides she has the same schedule as you. But first, does anyone have any questions for TK?" Mr. Hamatza interrupted the reunion gently.
"I do," the glamour queen Geena-second only to Kari-raised her hand. "Do you have any romantic involvements? Do you have romantic interest in Kari? Why did you say you moved to America with your mother, but you didn't mention your father? Who is it you think we'd know? And do you want to go to the movies this weekend?" Geena said all of this in 30 seconds flat with one breath, so after the stunned silences, everyone started to laugh.
"No, no, their ended their marriage and I haven't seen my father more then once in 13 years, My brother Matt-lead singer of his own band-maybe."
"So TK, you obviously have been taught a few tricks your mom had to pick up when you were younger," was Kari's response to TK's answers.
"YOUR RELATED TO THE GREATEST SINGER IN JAPAN!"
*It's gonna be a looooooooooooooooong day* thought TK at the classes outburst.
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Authors note: What did you think? It gets better I promise. This is my first attempt at fanfiction. Be brutally honest now.