Hockey, Beavers, and snow.
Author's Note and Disclaimer crap: I dont own digimon... This story is not for Davis fans, maybe Davis is a little OOC but this is fan fiction, Fiction meaning it isn't totally real. I think we need more Canadian fics, I've read A LOT of American/digimon fics that all sound the same, but most of them are good.... I'm Canadian and I like to say hi to you fellow canucks, by the way who is everyone cheering for in hockey??? I dont have spell check and I dont edit because I'm not getting paid to put my stories on this website. Please review!
Chapter 1: The Worst Class
It was a hot steaming day. Kari yawned and looked beside her that Davis was snoring and drooling. Kari looked on the other side of her desk and saw that T.K was a sleep. Kari, TK, Davis, Yolei, and Ken were 16 years old and Tai and them were around 19. Their history teacher kept on drawling on about history. Mr. Watso, which everyone would love to call him Mr. Fatso read, and read, during their history lessons. Sometimes classmates would seize this moment to pick on people, pass notes, eat, do extra homework that you forgot to do, (Davis usually does that) but today most people slept.
Even Kari felt like sleeping, she rested her head on the desk and yawned, when she woke up she noticed Davis's huge head on her desk beside her, she screamed and girls began to giggle and hum the jaw's theme as Kari saw a big puddle of sticky slobber from Davis's huge mouth laying on her desk. Kari screamed, and waved her hands in their air of disgust, TK rose his head dazed and confused. Kari never saw TK's head rise as one of her arms whacked him across the face.
As TK fell over a girl tripped over his leg and spilt orange juice on a butch while she thought it was a geeky, scronny boy behind her. Next thing you know everyone was fighting, The History teacher just kept on reading and Davis kept on drooling. Even when bitch Ms. Faberson, the school principal walked in everyone was beating the shit out of each other.
"SIT DOWN, YOU IDIOTS!" yelled Ms. Faberson, her hair pins flying out of her neat piled black hair, her tight wrinkly face looking at each and single person, giving a deadly look to anyone who said another word. Ken shivered to Yolei when she wasn't looking, "Ew, she forgot to get her face lift last week" Yolei snickered. The history teacher...still read... Finally he stopped when Ms. Faberson kicked him. "If your mature enough, I will give you a announcement" snapped Ms. Faberson walking infront of the class. "We're ready" said a smart ass in the back of the room. "I'm ready when Davis whipes the slobber off of his disgusting face" ordered Ms. Faberson, Kari and TK snickered. Davis licked his slobber off of his face and gocked at Kari (It was a daily thing for him since he was 12 years old).
"There was a draw, a draw for a class to go to a field trip to Canada to study their econmy and agriculture, and I'm VERY upset to report that this class was chosen" announced Ms. Faberson, sounding as if, she was in pain when she announced it. Everyone gave high five when she said field trip but groaned when she mentioned Canada. "Isn't it like, Winter there right now?" asked Yolei filing her nails. "It's always winter there Yolei, DUH" said Davis actually not gocking at Kari for atleast 2 seconds. "Canada has 4 seasons retard just like you have 4 cells in that very small brain in your head that only works when your hungry" snapped Ken to Davis who was drooling again.
"You have to get your permission forms signed by tomorrow, sorry for the late notice, but I have to have some miracle or reason for you not to come" muttered Ms. Faberson passing out notes, and then left.
Everyone was glad that Ms. Faberson said only by tomorrow because the most hated person, named Davis in the class had never in his life handed in a note by the next day so people gave high fives.
Davis Drooled on Kari's permission form.
Author's Note and Disclaimer crap: I dont own digimon... This story is not for Davis fans, maybe Davis is a little OOC but this is fan fiction, Fiction meaning it isn't totally real. I think we need more Canadian fics, I've read A LOT of American/digimon fics that all sound the same, but most of them are good.... I'm Canadian and I like to say hi to you fellow canucks, by the way who is everyone cheering for in hockey??? I dont have spell check and I dont edit because I'm not getting paid to put my stories on this website. Please review!
Chapter 1: The Worst Class
It was a hot steaming day. Kari yawned and looked beside her that Davis was snoring and drooling. Kari looked on the other side of her desk and saw that T.K was a sleep. Kari, TK, Davis, Yolei, and Ken were 16 years old and Tai and them were around 19. Their history teacher kept on drawling on about history. Mr. Watso, which everyone would love to call him Mr. Fatso read, and read, during their history lessons. Sometimes classmates would seize this moment to pick on people, pass notes, eat, do extra homework that you forgot to do, (Davis usually does that) but today most people slept.
Even Kari felt like sleeping, she rested her head on the desk and yawned, when she woke up she noticed Davis's huge head on her desk beside her, she screamed and girls began to giggle and hum the jaw's theme as Kari saw a big puddle of sticky slobber from Davis's huge mouth laying on her desk. Kari screamed, and waved her hands in their air of disgust, TK rose his head dazed and confused. Kari never saw TK's head rise as one of her arms whacked him across the face.
As TK fell over a girl tripped over his leg and spilt orange juice on a butch while she thought it was a geeky, scronny boy behind her. Next thing you know everyone was fighting, The History teacher just kept on reading and Davis kept on drooling. Even when bitch Ms. Faberson, the school principal walked in everyone was beating the shit out of each other.
"SIT DOWN, YOU IDIOTS!" yelled Ms. Faberson, her hair pins flying out of her neat piled black hair, her tight wrinkly face looking at each and single person, giving a deadly look to anyone who said another word. Ken shivered to Yolei when she wasn't looking, "Ew, she forgot to get her face lift last week" Yolei snickered. The history teacher...still read... Finally he stopped when Ms. Faberson kicked him. "If your mature enough, I will give you a announcement" snapped Ms. Faberson walking infront of the class. "We're ready" said a smart ass in the back of the room. "I'm ready when Davis whipes the slobber off of his disgusting face" ordered Ms. Faberson, Kari and TK snickered. Davis licked his slobber off of his face and gocked at Kari (It was a daily thing for him since he was 12 years old).
"There was a draw, a draw for a class to go to a field trip to Canada to study their econmy and agriculture, and I'm VERY upset to report that this class was chosen" announced Ms. Faberson, sounding as if, she was in pain when she announced it. Everyone gave high five when she said field trip but groaned when she mentioned Canada. "Isn't it like, Winter there right now?" asked Yolei filing her nails. "It's always winter there Yolei, DUH" said Davis actually not gocking at Kari for atleast 2 seconds. "Canada has 4 seasons retard just like you have 4 cells in that very small brain in your head that only works when your hungry" snapped Ken to Davis who was drooling again.
"You have to get your permission forms signed by tomorrow, sorry for the late notice, but I have to have some miracle or reason for you not to come" muttered Ms. Faberson passing out notes, and then left.
Everyone was glad that Ms. Faberson said only by tomorrow because the most hated person, named Davis in the class had never in his life handed in a note by the next day so people gave high fives.
Davis Drooled on Kari's permission form.