Prophetic Twins Chapter 1: The Twins, a digimon fanfic

Hello everybody! this is another story of mine :) YAMATO and Taichi! but....their twins :) XD cackles evilly
Don't worry, first chapter is very clean, non-sexual at all... but what will happen later?????? :D

this is probably going to be a Taito + incest and possible YamaxOC, TaixOC fanfic

DISCLAIMER!: i do not own any of the characters of the Digimon series and all places are made up! well, for the most part!

alright, enjoy and lemme know whatcha think! :D

~DAUPHINE-BLOSSOM!!!

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Chapter 1: Aspetuck Private Academy, Westport, Connecticut

"Mr. DiRicco," Mr. Antonio called irritably, "If you sleep in my class one more time, I swear, I'll raise hell! Now stay awake and pay attention!"

Leonard DiRicco awoke abruptly in his Italian IV class to the shouting of Signor Antonio and a few giggles of some class peers.

Tired from the previous night's basketball game, Leo, the team captain yawned lazily blinking his eyes to the stinging light from the ceiling fluorescent bulbs. Leo was the guy everyone wanted to be. He was lean, muscular, good-looking, rich, and probably the most popular boy of Wheeler's Farm Academy's Senior Class. On top of his looks, wealth, and popularity, he got away with a lot of misbehavior for being a favorite student amongst the teachers except for Signor Antonio. Signor Antonio didn't like the jock so much because Leo was terrible at Italian, and he usually used his Italian period as "nap time".

Leo sat up in the stiff chair and sleepily looked up to the front of the class to find Signor Antonio staring at him severely. Leo blinked again and acted as if he did nothing wrong.

"Mr. DiRicco, I don't know what to do with you! You barely passed Italian III and here we are in the second marking period, and you have an 'F'! Maybe you need some tutoring. I am assigning you to stay after school everyday for an hour to work on your Italian. With the amount of money your parents pay, they probably at least expect some decent results," Signor Antonio snapped annoyed with Leo.

"That's impossible, sir. I have basketball practice tonight. Coach McArthy doesn't like it when his players are late…" Leo said with a yawn at the end.

Signor Antonio looked fervently at Leo who stared right back.

"You will come Mr. DiRicco, or I will fail you," Signor Antonio spoke with such ferocity that Leo just shrugged his shoulders picking up a pen and doodling on a notebook while the teacher went back on teaching the lesson.

After the bell rang for last period, Leo picked up his things and headed out into the hallway where he found his escort and entourage. His escort, the prettiest girl in the senior class, Janice Ditorelli, had long, soft, brown hair, tan skin, manicured nails, and probably the most provocative clothing on.

She greeted Leo by eating his lips in a kiss that consumed both their faces. After about a minute of the hungrily kissing, Leo put his arm around her and they walked to their next period class: College-Prep English IV.

Reaching the classroom a minute late, they took their assigned seats: Janice towards the front and Leo in the middle of the class in front of a pair of twins. Mrs. Pinfield began to speak of the reading she had assigned the night before from Hamlet.

When Mrs. Pinfield finally turned to face the chalkboard to write down character descriptions, Leo turned around to speak with one of the twins: "Dude, are you going to have a party this Saturday?"

"Yeah, my parents are going to their cottage this weekend up in Cape Cod," the twin sitting directly behind Leo said with some enthusiasm, "My parents feel that my brother and I are finally old enough and responsible enough to have the house to ourselves for one weekend."

This was Taichi Monte-Charles: the adventurous, risky, cocky, captain-of-the-school-soccer-team twin. He was tall, muscular, lean, tan, and had brown hair that stuck out in every direction and amber-colored eyes. He was in the "popular crowd", and no one ever crossed him without receiving some sort of physical blow, except for maybe his twin. Tai was vivacious and courageous. He was the older twin and a natural born leader: thinking of others and simultaneously, of himself. He was loud, rough, immature at times, and all-around lovable guy.

Behind Tai was his twin brother, Yamato Monte-Charles. Yamato was shorter than Tai, very pale, extremely thin, and intelligent. Unlike his brother, Yamato had long, styled, platinum-blonde hair and deep sapphire-blue eyes. His eyes had small flecks of amber bursting around his irises giving the illusion that small, yellow flowers, like daisies, were blooming in a sea of ocean-blue in his eyes. Yamato was incredibly shy, silent, and not very popular. In fact, he could count the number of friends he had on one hand. Yamato was the younger twin out of the set, and he would only ever show signs of obedience, sincerity, compassion, and never be angered. At times, he appeared lifeless, hollow, depressed, but hid it as best as he could.

"You've made up your mind?" a curly, black-haired boy asked Tai from the desk next to Tai's right. This was Darryl: a soccer player and Tai's best mate.

"Yeah, I've decided to have it," Tai replied sheepishly.

Mrs. Pinfield stopped talking about great, American novelists and stared at the talking boys.

"Please refrain from talking in my class when I am teaching. That is your only warning, understand?" she barked ferociously.

The boys turned around in their seats a bit smugly and remained quiet for the rest of the period. Near the end of class, Mrs. Pinfield announced some news to the class.

"Class, I have some excellent news for you," she said excitedly and dramatically, "Next Monday an elderly lady named Lily River-Runner from a nearby Indian Reservation will be coming in to share some popular Native American Tales. It relates to some of the great American novelists of the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries where they got their inspirations. I expect proper school behavior and respect for our guest, for she is an elderly woman. Now, go!"

The bell rang and the students packed up their books and ran for the door. Leo lagged behind with Janice, Tai and Darryl to talk. Yamato had already left, but he unknowingly forgot his William Shakespeare book that had three of Shakespeare's greatest tragedies: Romeo & Juliet, Macbeth, and Hamlet. Tai put the book into his bag knowing that Yamato would be in pieces if he realized he had lost his book.

"Dude, is that your brother's book of Shakespeare?" Leo asked incredulously.

"Yeah—he's into reading a lot," Marcel said with a shrug.

"What a fag," Leo said.

"Hey! I was gonna say that too!" Janice said with glee. This statement led to Leo devouring Janice's mouth for having common thoughts.

"Do you have to do that in front of us?" Darryl asked turning his head away from the utterly disgusting make-out session. At that Leo pulled his head away from the ever hungry Janice.

"Ah, damnit! I forgot that I have a detention today for an hour with Signor Antonio! He thinks I'm slacking in Italian which I probably am," Leo said distastefully.

"Not my Leo!" Janice squealed and buried her face in his chest.

'Not my Leo!' Darryl mouthed to Leo behind Janice and then proceeded to bury his face into Tai's chest. Tai was trying to hold back laughter at his friend's actions, and at the sight of utter rage emanating from Leo's face.

"Shut up!" Leo said to the two boys while pulling away at Janice's tight grip, "I need to go."

"Alright," Tai said pushing Darryl off of him, "Party's at five o'clock tomorrow. Bring whoever you want."

With that, Leo left for Mr. Antonio's room.

~_oOo_~

Yamato was walking down a hallway towards a set of double doors heading out to the parking lot. Tai and himself had just turned seventeen in March, and as a present, they both received cars. Tai got a brand new, blue BMW 3-series sedan, while Yamato got his mother's old 2003 black Volvo XC70. Their mother proceeded to get herself a new car. The twins' parents definitely played favorites in the Monte-Charles household. The father held Tai on a pedestal destined for greatness, while Yamato was kicked and beaten for existing. Mrs. Monte-Charles gave Yamato her old Volvo out of pity because her husband would never consciously buy Yamato a new car for a present. In fact, Yamato never received anything on the birthday he shared with Tai.

Anyways, Yamato was pulling out his keys while walking down the hallway when a voice called out, "Hey! Yamato! Can I see you for a minute?"

It was Mr. Antonio. He had spotted Yamato walking past his doorway and had stepped out of his room to call out Yamato. Obediently, Yamato walked back down the hallway to Mr. Antonio's classroom. He walked in and set his bag and key s down on a desk and asked, "What's up?"

"I need you to help me tutor a student of mine who is the same level as you, but doesn't know anything. Can you help him learn the basics while I have a meeting with the other world language teachers? It's only for an hour, and I'll give you extra credit. Will you do it?" he asked pleadingly.

Yamato hesitated for a moment thinking about what he needed to do later in the evening. "All I have is to practice the piano for an hour," he thought to himself. He put his keys back into his pocket and spoke to Signor Antonio.

"Alright," Yamato said with reluctance, "but I can only do an hour."

"Excellent, Thank you," Signor Antonio said with relief, "Do you mind coming everyday after school to help this student because he doesn't seem to understand my style of teaching. Perhaps you can do it in a different manner?"

"Alright, but next Friday isn't good for me because I have to be down in Norwalk for a job interview," Yamato said with a sigh.

"Great! Ok, well stay here and wait for the student; I gotta go to that meeting!" Signor Antonio said already beginning to leave the room.

"Oh great," Yamato thought, "I didn't even ask him what the student's name is…"

He sighed again and sat down at one of the desks and waited for his unknown pupil.

~_oOo_~

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