I couldn't help it...I had to start a new story.All my stories except HIS CORNER are on the verge of being discontinued so sorry.If you want me to add a chapter to another story just ask and I'll see what I can do.Anyway...

DISCLAIMER:don't own digimon

CHAPTER ONE:SONG TALK

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Taichi Kamiya, number one school rebel, ignored his peers as he strutted down the schools main hallway. Ignoring the many nasty looks that were sent his way, which were returned with mocking smirks so I guess he didn't really ignored them, he flipped his dyed black hair out of his eyes and stopped in front of his locker. Humming one of his favorite tunes from 'Nightmare Before Christmas' he spun the tile causing some of the bangles and wristbands he wore to tinkle and chime softly, a haunting tone that Taichi adored.Putting the last of his numbers on his lock he yanked it off and opened his locker door to reveal the mess that was his lcoker.The inside of the door had many pictures, drawings, and printouts, taped to it,along with a chainh or two to add some good effect when opening. Inside was another matter. The insode was painted blacl and had red beads hanging from the top shelf so if you wanted something you had to push your way through. His books were neatly stacked at the bottom and his scented candels rested on the top shelf, still imiding a faint sent of rosemaries.

Smiling, he breathed in the deep scent and grabbed his replica skull off the shelf.

"Oh, beloved," he said mockingly, "Today is going to be a spectacular day. I can feel it."

"Of course you can, Taichi."

Taichi spun around and smirked at his best friend. "Now, now Mimi," he chided, "Do not mock one so great."

Mimi snorted and punched him in the sholder. "Great?Is that what you call your self?Your more 'gothic' then 'great'."

Taichi too snorted and poked his finger at her. "And your one to tak, Miss Gothic Queen?"

Mimi rolled her honey coloured eyes and twirled a strand of he pink hair."If I'm the Queen, then you must be the King.But don't get an over inflated head,ok?"

Taichi smiled and bowed to hew while sweeping he one arm out. "As you wish, my gothic gueen."

"Oh, Taichi, don't be so dramatic." She ruffled his hair and slammed his locker door shut. "Now be a good boy and follow in your Queens footsteps."

Taichi gaped at her. "I didn't get my books yet you Royal Bitch!"

Mimi just waved at him and he turned to his locker again.

"Well, " he said growling, "today was going to be a good day."

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Taichi leaned back in his chair resting his feet on his desk, arms behind his head, smirking as usual. The other children walked past him, feeling his icy aura. Many whispered about him, some sread rumors about him, and very few tantalized him. Taichi kamiya was one no one wanted to mess with. Rumor has it that no one ever got a puunch in on him, his glare was enough to send you scuttiling away. But it's only a rumor.

"Look at those cloths!" Sora seethed. "How can someone wear cloths like that!"

Of course, she was talking about Taichi. She and he friends were huddled in the back glaring at the rebel/goth. She glared at her friends, waiting for an answer.

Jyou shrugged his sholders. "Weirdos wear cloths like that, Sora.It's only natural." He too glanced at Taichi then winced when he saw the cloths he wore. "But he could lay off the chians."

The others nodded in agreement and Koushiro , or Izzy to his friends, nodded and looked up from his computer screen. "I calculated that Taichi has approximately seven chains around his waist and two hanging from he jeans. Today he also sports fifteen wristbands on his left hand and nine on his right. Also he's wearing his spiked ball earings on his left ear and four studs on his right. Also I seemed to have noticed..."

Sora ruled her eyes at he logical friend. Trust Izzy to be the one to know all this useless info.Why'd he count anyway? "Okay, Izzy." She said sighing, "That's enough.We don'y need to know what he's wearing." Izzy nodded and Sora continued, "What I want to know is what makes him tick? He's so laid back. He ignores our threats and laughs off the rumors. Something has to make him tick."

The others nodded again and Sora turned tword her quiet boyfriend. " What do you think, Mattie?" She asked questioningly, fluttering her long eyelashes.

'Mattie' , more commonly known as Yamato Ishida, looked up and glanced at Taichi. Personally he could care less about the cloths. He could wear what he wanted. He didn't see how the others could get so worked up about what he wore. He shrugged his sholders. "It doesn't really matter to me," he told her, "he can wear what he wants."

Sora sulked hearing his words, after all, he should be agreeing with her , before she turned her gaze the, snoozing?, black head, glaring.

As is feeling her peircing gaze, Taichi turned around and smirked at her, causing her blood to boil. She spat in his direction, causing him to scowl and flip he off before turning around in his seat.Seething, Sora stood up, much to her friends surprise, and marched tword the disturbing misfit and stopped in front of him, shaking in anger. Taichi, feining surprise, looked up at her showing off that smirk he knew pissed her off so much.

"Well if it isn't the school whore. How ya doing?"

His calm deminer pissed her off. "How dare you talk to me as f we're friends. Your nothing but a misfit. A person whose parents should have tossed away like a piece pf garbage. I should..."

"Now, now Sora," He said holding up his hand to break her off, "You know I'm never free on Saturday. Our little 'Fuck Sssion' will have to be postponed. Perhaps...is next Monday good for you?"

Sora saw red. "You little slutt!"

Taichi laughed and fanned himself. "Oh,Sora-chan,you flatter me so!"

"You little...!"

"Miss, please take your seat.Class is about to start." The teacher sighed.

Seething in rage, she spun on he heels and marched back to her seat but Taichi wouldn't let her have the last word. "Hey, Sora!" He called.

Spinning she glared at him and gasped as he blew her a kiss and made the 'call me sign', all the while smirking.Closing her eyes in anger, she plopped down in her seat.

And all the while, Taichi was smiling and laughing.

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"You should have seen her Mimi!" Taichi laughed. "She was so pissed. I thought she was going to spit fireballs out her rotten mouth!"

Mimi, laughing at the image, settled next to him in the seat in front of him. "I can only imangine."

Taichi, trademark smirk in place , turned tword the boy seated next to him. "What about you, Ken?Piss anybody off?"

Ken smilied a little and nodded. "Yeah I did."

Taichi and Mimi looked at each other, sharing a glance, then urged Ken to continue. "Well, he was some kid I diodn't know and it was pure bliss.He totally crumpled under my words. It's amazing how sensitive some people are." He said laughing.

Mimi shot Taichi a look, before smirking and joining in the laughter.

'That's right, ' she thought sadly, 'Some people really are sesitive,Especially our friends.'

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Strumming his guitar, so deep in concentration.So deep that Yamato only looked up only when Sora yelled his name."What?" He asked softly glaring.

Sora sighed and ran a hand through he short auburn hair. "I said," She repeated, "Are we going out tonight."

Ignoring the question, he shrugged and went back to his guitar, now humming a new tone. Sora sighed and sat up." Well if we aren't going out, I'd better go.See you Mattie," She kissed him on the cheek before getting up. "Love you."

"Love you too..." He mummbled causing her to sigh before she started to walk away.

Finally.

Now he could concentate on his song. He had to get the notes right. Strumming the guitar he started humming Boulevard Of Broken Dreams to help him get the notes right. So deep in thought was he that he didn't hear the footsteps that edged near him. But he did hear a soft musical voice.

"I walk a lonely road, the only road that I've ever known, don't know where it goes, but it's only me and I walk alone..."

Yamato stopped and stared into deep pools of brown and gold.

"Nice song." He smirked.

"Thanks...but how do you know it?"

"Greenday, American Idiot Album, song number four,four minutes and twently seconds."

Yamato snorted. "Music geek, much."

"Not really," Taichi smirked, "just a fan."

"Yeah well you have a nice voice too."

"I'm flattered."

"Don't be."

Snort.

"What?"

"Nothing."

Yamato quirked an eyebrow at the lack of conversation. "If that's all you have to say then leave."

Taichi shrugged, not really caring, before walking away from the glaring blonde.

Yamato tried to calm his nerves as Taichi retreated stuffing his hands in his pockets.

"What a creepy guy." Taichi said quietly.

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Test chapter. Tell me what you think, okay?Oh if this continues what couples do you want?R+R plz.