Shattered Ice
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon, and unfortunately I never shall.
Author's Note: Okaydoke, hello all! Well it's been a while, but I'm finally ready to start on another fic. I'm not sure exactly how long it'll be, but hey that's the fun part isn't it? No wait, the fun part is when I get lotsa really sweet reviews and feel the need to write more, lol. Well this is a Jenki or Leeki fic or whatever ya wanna call it, hope you enjoy and please I really appreciate your reviews!
By the way, this takes place during the episodes (don't know the numbers or titles, so don't ask), but anyways, let's get on with the fic!
She gripped the stack of her modify cards tightly and glared down at them angrily. 'Those cards, digimon they're all data! So why should it matter?! Why was I chosen to be one of the tamers, to have to save the world whenever it happened to be in paralle? Why do I have to put up with these pathetic excuses for Digimon Tamers?' Her eyes softened a little at the thought of that one particular tamer. 'Those reassuring gray eyes of wiseness and maturity, but also a caring kindness that never diminishes, even when I tell him to get lost, or threaten or insult him. His blue- black hair intensifies his intriging personality perfectly, and just seems to give him an heir of mystery and secrets. Agh! This is unbelievable! What is it about him that I seem to find so…attractive? Wait! Did I just say I was attracted to Lee Jenrya?! Me, Makino Ruki, the Digimon Queen! Agh! And why am I talking to myself? I really need to get a life, this whole damned world is messed up!'
The cold girl sat staring out the fogged up windows of the private school's classroom, it wasn't long until a loud ringing could be heared echoing through the halls, the dismissal bell. Though consciously aware, Ruki still did not blink nor move at all for that matter. Soon the remainder of the students had left the classroom, book-bags in hand, and hurrying down towards the exits in order to get the most out of their Friday afternoon. Despite knowing this as well, Ruki did not move. After a few minutes, the teacher trotted down from the front of the room, and reached out to shake the quiet student out of her reverie. At the teacher's swift contact, Ruki threw her attention at the kind woman, pale violet eyes boring through her, giving a cold glance. The teacher stifled a shudder, but said kindly, "I just thought you should know the dimissal bell has rung, about five minutes ago actually. You can leave." Ruki nodded wordlessly, and pulled herself to her tired feet. Her teacher just watched her retreating form sadly, sighed, and continued to gather her things.
Ruki continued her strut down the halls towards her locker, still gripping the modify cards tightly. After reaching her gray locker, and shoving her cards in her bookbag, she headed down the hall to the exit. The sun stung her cold pale eyes, and she squinted annoyed. The walk home seemed to drag on, her book-bag fairly heavy, and the icy sidewalk did not help. Long after her hands and fingers had gone numb from the cold, Ruki recognized the walkway that led to her house only a few feet away.
She slammed her bedroom door, tossing her bag on the floor, and put her hands together to warm up. She sat quietly on her bed, violently shivering. A few minutes later Renamon appeared from out of the shadowy corners of her room. "How was your day Ruki?" She asked in her monotone, yet curious voice. "Fine," Ruki responded coldly. Just as the fox-like digimon heared steps falling down towards Ruki's room, she vanished quietly into the shadows, recognizing it was the cold tamer's grandmother. The door opened cautiously, and a familiar voice spoke, "Hello Ruki, I'm sorry dear, I didn't hear you come in. Would you like something to eat?" "Hi Grandma, no I'm not hungry," Ruki responded, a small bit of appreciation showing. At least somebody in her family cared, not like her parents. "Well, okay then. Ruki, would you like to come shopping with me when you're finished your homework? I know you need some new clothes, and knowing you, I don't think you wish to go with your mother," the older woman asked tentively. "Um…well okay, as long as I get to choose the clothes I want. I'm not going around in one of those ridiculas frilly dresses mom wanted me to wear," she responded, stifling a shudder. "Of course, dear. We'll go right after dinner, you should be done your homework by then." With that the woman walked out of the cold-atmosphered bedroom. She knew her daughter would be coming home with her newest boyfriend, and didn't want Ruki running away again.
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A/n: Well how's that for an introductory chapter? I know not much happened, but my intros are always so long, I just can't help it. Anyways, expect more soon, and just so you know, reviews are greatly appreciated, they make me want to write lots more in thanks! Seeya laters for now. Ja Ne!^_^
Keisan
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon, and unfortunately I never shall.
Author's Note: Okaydoke, hello all! Well it's been a while, but I'm finally ready to start on another fic. I'm not sure exactly how long it'll be, but hey that's the fun part isn't it? No wait, the fun part is when I get lotsa really sweet reviews and feel the need to write more, lol. Well this is a Jenki or Leeki fic or whatever ya wanna call it, hope you enjoy and please I really appreciate your reviews!
By the way, this takes place during the episodes (don't know the numbers or titles, so don't ask), but anyways, let's get on with the fic!
She gripped the stack of her modify cards tightly and glared down at them angrily. 'Those cards, digimon they're all data! So why should it matter?! Why was I chosen to be one of the tamers, to have to save the world whenever it happened to be in paralle? Why do I have to put up with these pathetic excuses for Digimon Tamers?' Her eyes softened a little at the thought of that one particular tamer. 'Those reassuring gray eyes of wiseness and maturity, but also a caring kindness that never diminishes, even when I tell him to get lost, or threaten or insult him. His blue- black hair intensifies his intriging personality perfectly, and just seems to give him an heir of mystery and secrets. Agh! This is unbelievable! What is it about him that I seem to find so…attractive? Wait! Did I just say I was attracted to Lee Jenrya?! Me, Makino Ruki, the Digimon Queen! Agh! And why am I talking to myself? I really need to get a life, this whole damned world is messed up!'
The cold girl sat staring out the fogged up windows of the private school's classroom, it wasn't long until a loud ringing could be heared echoing through the halls, the dismissal bell. Though consciously aware, Ruki still did not blink nor move at all for that matter. Soon the remainder of the students had left the classroom, book-bags in hand, and hurrying down towards the exits in order to get the most out of their Friday afternoon. Despite knowing this as well, Ruki did not move. After a few minutes, the teacher trotted down from the front of the room, and reached out to shake the quiet student out of her reverie. At the teacher's swift contact, Ruki threw her attention at the kind woman, pale violet eyes boring through her, giving a cold glance. The teacher stifled a shudder, but said kindly, "I just thought you should know the dimissal bell has rung, about five minutes ago actually. You can leave." Ruki nodded wordlessly, and pulled herself to her tired feet. Her teacher just watched her retreating form sadly, sighed, and continued to gather her things.
Ruki continued her strut down the halls towards her locker, still gripping the modify cards tightly. After reaching her gray locker, and shoving her cards in her bookbag, she headed down the hall to the exit. The sun stung her cold pale eyes, and she squinted annoyed. The walk home seemed to drag on, her book-bag fairly heavy, and the icy sidewalk did not help. Long after her hands and fingers had gone numb from the cold, Ruki recognized the walkway that led to her house only a few feet away.
She slammed her bedroom door, tossing her bag on the floor, and put her hands together to warm up. She sat quietly on her bed, violently shivering. A few minutes later Renamon appeared from out of the shadowy corners of her room. "How was your day Ruki?" She asked in her monotone, yet curious voice. "Fine," Ruki responded coldly. Just as the fox-like digimon heared steps falling down towards Ruki's room, she vanished quietly into the shadows, recognizing it was the cold tamer's grandmother. The door opened cautiously, and a familiar voice spoke, "Hello Ruki, I'm sorry dear, I didn't hear you come in. Would you like something to eat?" "Hi Grandma, no I'm not hungry," Ruki responded, a small bit of appreciation showing. At least somebody in her family cared, not like her parents. "Well, okay then. Ruki, would you like to come shopping with me when you're finished your homework? I know you need some new clothes, and knowing you, I don't think you wish to go with your mother," the older woman asked tentively. "Um…well okay, as long as I get to choose the clothes I want. I'm not going around in one of those ridiculas frilly dresses mom wanted me to wear," she responded, stifling a shudder. "Of course, dear. We'll go right after dinner, you should be done your homework by then." With that the woman walked out of the cold-atmosphered bedroom. She knew her daughter would be coming home with her newest boyfriend, and didn't want Ruki running away again.
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A/n: Well how's that for an introductory chapter? I know not much happened, but my intros are always so long, I just can't help it. Anyways, expect more soon, and just so you know, reviews are greatly appreciated, they make me want to write lots more in thanks! Seeya laters for now. Ja Ne!^_^
Keisan
