Tnt: Hello people!
BOOOO!! ::people trow rotten tomatoes::
Tnt: OO;; Aaargh! ::hides behind computer::
Yamato: Hehehe...
::people trow eggs at Tnt::
Tnt: Do the diclaimer! NOW!
Yamato: ::laughs in his fist:: ::cough:: Tnt doesn't own the show Digimon or any characters, including me... HAH! In your face!! ::does lil dance:: You don't own me, you don't own me! ::points at Tnt, wiggles his (cute)ass::
Tnt: ::glare::
My friend?
Hello… do I know you? Are you my friend, perhaps? I never met you before though.
But they do say that strangers are friends that we have not met yet.
Is that who you are? Are you going to become my friend? Hmm… I would like that.
Of course, that's what you were expecting to hear, right? That is the way people view me as, these days.
They say that I'm just a friendship-loving cheerleader. And also the crest holder of love.
But that's how they view me as, what they think when they see me… but do they know me? Do you know me?
Do you know hoe I feel… deep down inside of my body,… heart… and soul? Do you know what I think of the people around me? Of the world? Of life?
Ah, you think you do… but you're only guessing of what I'm thinking from the outside view… not the inside.
Nobody knows… no one… but myself.
Then again… I, myself, may not even know. Perhaps, I'm just assuming, like all of you people out there do.
But let me tell you of what I think, alright? Of course, you don't have to listen… go on… leave if you want, nobody is forcing you to stay. I most certainly am not.
Now… what do I think of … my friends? Heh, of course that would come first… and the topic would most likely come again at the end… that's what you think, is it not?
First, is Taichi… Tai was my childhood friend. He is a boy with a strong spirit. I mean, his own spirit… in his soul, that is. Taichi has great determination and is always defending his friends and others when there's trouble.
And then of course, there's Yamato, a teenage girls dream, the ladies man and also, my friend. Right?
But you know… I don't feel like talking about my friends.
Yep, that's right… I don't feel like talking about my friends… friends. Are they my friends? Maybe this is all a joke.
If it is, it's actually pretty funny… now you probably think I'm crazy… but I'm not.
I know what I am talking about, I know what I am doing, how I feel, what I think and everything!
At least… I hope I do. I don't want anyone thinking I'm unstable or something, you know?
Do you like sushi by the way? I do, well, not all of them. Those with fish eggs are horrible. Ever tried Tempura mixed? It's very good, you should try it once.
Oops… I went off topic. I was suppose to be talking about my friends… the others would probably include: Takeru, Koushiro, Jou, Kari, perhaps Mimi… maybe Yolei… and Daisuke and Ken, they could be friends….
By the way, you haven't answered my question from the beginning of our… one-sided conversation. Maybe you like to tell me now… if you are still here, that is.
If you're not, I don't blame you… who would want to be here? There's nothing exciting to see or hear… nothing at all.
It's just me, Sora Takenouchi… sitting here and doing nothing… but speaking my mind. Of what I think. Do you care?
Most likely not… so why are you still here? You should find something better to do with lives than sit here and listen to my words… go on.
But before you leave, tell me… Are you my friend?
Tnt: Tadaah!
Yamato: O.o;; that was deep...
Tnt: Review plz!!
