Yes! Finally I can stop writing stupid funny oneshots...and actually get a saga going. I ran into a bit of writer's block near the end of this chapter...so dont get mad at me. PLEASE R&R or else I shall set my man-eating chipmunks on you! (laughs hysterically)

I dont own any speck of Dnangel...except for volumes 1-11 and now I'm broke. Yukiru Sugisaki is my IDOL. (dances around)

So...enjoy...

'daisuke's thoughts'

Dark's thoughts

Dark Mousy slit open an unsuspecting window and slid himself inside the museum. 'Okay, Dark?' asked Daisuke Niwa. 'Mom said the stones were in the Egyptian room.'

'Kay, Dark replied to his red-head tamer. We'd just better get the stones before creepy dude comes and tries to kill me. What were they called again?

Daisuke did as close as possible to a mind-sigh and replied, 'The stones of…Ra. Supposed to be golden castings of dragon's bones.'

Dragon's bones?

'Yah. Don't know what that means…'

They turned a couple corners and came crashing into the Egyptian room. Sitting on a velvet-covered podium were the stones, lit only by a single spotlight. Wow, Dark said. That's pretty amazing. The Stones were made of white and yellow gold, artfully painted with black and silver swirls. Precious gems were set in three of the biggest- Daisuke recognized emerald, ruby, and sapphire- and the rest were set with a single diamond each.

'Yeah…Wow is right.' Daisuke agreed. As Dark reached into the case with a feather's touch, Daisuke heard a faint tapping on glass. 'Dark. What's that?'

Suddenly, the tapping turned into a crash. Dark whirled around, the first of the stones in his hand. "What the-" he yelled as a – person- (they couldn't tell if it was a boy or girl yet) dropped silently into the room. Then Daisuke noticed the wings.

'Dark. That…person. She has dragon wings.'

"What?"

'Dragon wings. She has.'

"Oh! Dragon wings- ah!!!" he yelped as he noticed them. They were green and yellowish, with darker spars that ran along the middle of the wing to give support, he guessed. Along the edges of the wing was another spar, this one attached to the shoulder blades of the girl (as they could now see) flying along. This shoulder-spar was thicker and was apparently the part that powered the wing. They looked exactly like a European dragon's wings.

The girl flew closer to Dark, her black cloak flowing in the slipstream created by her flapping wings. Underneath the cloak she had a long slit-sleeved dark blue shirt and a pair of black skinny jeans, finished by a pair of long black leather boots reminiscent of Argentine's.

"Who are you?" Daisuke yelled. Then he noticed… 'Dark? What happened?'

I transformed, replied the phantom thief. Look out! She's got a katana!

'A katana?!?' he yelped.

The girl gently wafted down to the floor. "Daisuke. Give me the stone. Please," she begged softly, as if she was getting used to the sound of her own voice. "I need them." She flipped the hood of her cloak over and Daisuke instantly turned red. Emerald eyes cut through him like razor blades. Blue-and-blonde braids framed the sides of her face, with unruly strands blowing gently in the breeze. Daisuke started to blush down his neck- his ears and face were already a nice shade of rose. She sheathed the katana with a flourish. "I am the Dragoness. And you are really cute." Suddenly she leaned over and kissed Daisuke.

If it was possible, Daisuke turned even redder than before.

Oh my GOSH!!! Daisuke? Are you breathing? asked Dark worriedly.

The Dragoness pulled away and flew out of the skylight, leaving a very embarrassed Daisuke standing alone with a golden nugget in his hand. 'Dark?' he wondered, his blush beginning to fade. 'Did that really happen?'

Yep. And if my forecast is correct, you're not gonna sleep a wink tonight.

'I guess…'

The next morning, a very tired and slightly annoyed Daisuke rolled himself out of bed, threw some clothes on, and stomped downstairs to breakfast.

"Honey! You look like you had a battle with an army of rampaging chipmunks! Do you want to stay home from school today?" Emiko asked, worriedly. "Kosuke, go get the thermometer. Daisuke doesn't look well."

"Mom," protested Daisuke, "I'm FINE. Just I didn't get a lot of sleep last night."

Emiko considered this for a moment. "Fine, you can go. Just don't push yourself, okay? You have a lot of stuff going on this week. Like the dance on Friday! Arent you looking forward to that?"

"Not…really…"

"Bye then! See you tonight!" She waved Daisuke out the door as he ran to catch the trolley to school.

"Daisuke!" yelled Risa excitedly. "We have a new girl in our class! And she's from Tokyo!"

Daisuke looked less-than-thrilled.

As they walked into the classroom, Daisuke couldn't help feel a twang of trepidation- he was sure the new girl would take one look at him and reject him.

"Class,"chirped the teacher, "This is Kanasha. She's going to need someone to lead her around, so Daisuke, can you be her guide for today?"

"Sure!" he burbled. Kanasha had beautiful green eyes and long blonde hair. Daisuke felt a pang of guilt. 'The Dragoness…'

What?

'Nothing.'

Kanasha sidled over to the vacant desk beside Daisuke's. "Ohio."

"Yeah. Hi." stuttered Daisuke. He could barely think.

Daisuke…remember to breathe! reminded Dark. You're going to embarrass yourself if you don't think. So relax or I'll get Wiz to transform into you.

Daisuke cringed inwardly at the thought. 'Urgh…'

He managed to survive first period and was gathering his stuff up for math class when Kanasha asked, "Daisuke…"

"Yeah?"

"You're acting creepy…"

"Uh… no I'm not…"

"Yes, you are," she accused, hands on her hips. Suddenly Takeshi leapt over to where she was standing, grabbed a conveniently placed flower from Risa's desk , and proceeded to make a fool of himself.

"Oh Kanasha! You're so beautiful like a…rose that's been opened with beautiful green aphids all over it!"

"Um…Who are you?"

"Takeshi Saehara. You are extremely pretty! Do you dance?"

By this time Kanasha was embarrassed halfway out of her conscious mind and was about to give Takeshi a piece of her mind. "You little..."

"Kanasha," interrupted Daisuke. "It's okay. He does this to every new girl at the school."

"Ah."

Takeshi had lost interest by now and had walked off to terrorize some other girls.

Daisuke. Watch out behind you.

Suddenly, Satoshi barrelled into Daisuke and knocked him to the floor. "What the- Satoshi?!?" Daisuke spluttered.

"Gomen nasai,"apologized Satoshi. "Takeshi hit me and I couldn't stop myself."

"Who are you?" asked Kanasha.

"Satoshi. You are…Kanasha?"

"The one and only!"

"Yes…"

Daisuke…I have a feeling Hiwatari knows something we don't. I think we should talk to him after school.

'Fine… But I thought you didn't like it when I talked to Satoshi.'

We need to. Emiko still doesn't know what that stone does, even though Daiki and Kosuke looked through all available spellbooks to see any similarities. Hiwatari might know what the stones' function is.

''Kay.'

Really short so far (I know, I know...) but I will write more. Scout's honor. Okay, I'm not a scout...so...