So, since I'm a digimaniac, and I like to write, I decided to join in the so called "Challenge: 100 Digi-fics".

100 stories, up to 5 characters... this will be AWESOME!

The characters I have chosen for the challenge is Kouji, Kouichi, Yamato, Taichi and Jyou (...how many different ways are there to spell his name? Argh, I'll guess you can have your dub-name, Joe.)

For this first piece of fiction, enter Kouji and Kouichi!


– And after that we can...

Kouji's voice trailed away, as Kouichi's eyes followed the clouds above them. That one particular cloud looked like a raven. Kouichi looked at his brother, then back to the cloud.

I wonder if Kouji can fly like that?

– Maybe we'll ask if...

Kouichi still wasn't listening. Normally Kouji would have figured it out by now, but there must have been something special on the younger brother's mind. Kouichi decided not to ask him about it, knowing fully well how snappy Kouji could become when he didn't want to talk.

– And then I'll just stab my eye out with a spoon.

Kouichi nodded in agreement.

– That sounds good, Kouji.

– Are you even listening?

– Hey, Kouji, can you fly?

Kouji looked stumped for a moment, before following his brother's gaze towards the sky.

– Are you daydreaming again?

He got up from the bench he sat on, before climbing onto it and standing on top of the back of it. He flapped his arms wildly for a minute, before shaking his head.

– Not yet. I'll work on it.

Kouji plopped down next to Kouichi again and patted him on the head, forcing a smile to his lips. Kouichi could swear that there was something behind that smile that he couldn't see. The smile faded and Kouji leaned backwards, also fixating his gaze on the clouds. Kouichi could do nothing but stare at his younger twin.

– Kouji, you think the others will come?

Kouji wasn't listening, far away in thoughts. Still, he nodded, as if he had heard the question. Kouichi started to play with the ponytail that was hanging over the back of the bench. Carefully he braided it, pulled his fingers through it, untangled it, re-tangled it. He started to talk about school, started to talk about the people in his class, about his... their mother, what she was up to.

– And then, in the end, I'll just use this spoon and stab someone's eye out.

Kouji nodded, his eyes closed off. Kouichi poked him in the side.

– Are you even listening?

A small chuckled could be heard from the younger twin and he opened his eyes to look at his brother.

– You know what, let's forget this for today. Wanna catch a movie?

– Think we'll be able to pay attention to it?

– Probably not, but at least we won't be freezing our butts off.

Kouji got up from the bench and Kouichi quickly followed him back towards Kouji's house. Kouichi grabbed his brother's hand, so that they wouldn't lose track of each other amongst the crowd and pulled it gently, to get Kouji's attention from the ground onto him instead.

– Whose eye were you talking about stabbing, anyway?

Kouji just smiled towards his brother, before picking up the pace. He wanted to get home before their disability to contain their attention for more than a few moments caused an accident. Not paying attention to the ground he suddenly found himself laying flat on it, clutching his hands around his leg.

So much for not causing an accident.


Alright, I started of less good, but at least after this it can only get better, can it not?

Kouji: Why do you hate me so much?

Because how much fun would it have been to make Ichi trip over his own feet? *rolls eyes* Anyways, I hope one of the promts make it so I can continue this one, I have a few ideas for the continueation of it.

Yamato: That's not even a word.

It is now!