This is my 3rd story! Hahaha! I have no idea why the hell I'm laughing when I've got many chapters to type for my other stories as well as a ton of homework. But never mind.

This story's supposed to be more light-hearted than my other ones. It has implied mature content if (even in the first chapter) and there will be a few comedic moments too, but other than that, it's simple Koumi.

ENJOY! I'm going to anoy people by not putting a disclaimer. Hahahaha!

The dark room was lighted by the light of the computer. Izzy sat lazily, half asleep, in front of it, his mouse clicking boxes and his fingers groggily jabbing buttons. The mess in his room was so great that he was shoulder full of paper stacks and books. Yawning and rubbing his eyes that looked like they were carrying the whole world, he scratched his ruffled red hair.

This was a typical night for Izzy Izumi. Hacking into the US military was his version of a fun evening. He had no idea why he wanted to hack into the US military, even if you hacked in, all you could do was fire missiles (which he had absolutely no intention of doing)….and to think that a year before, he was saving the world! But not now.

Because all he did was hack into stuff or make techy things on his laptop. Right now, Izzy's your stereotypical computer geek.

"Code 456543h2rbygfb34bb485g4brf3dc34g7f43gfvb383g4vbfc3ifcgb3gfb34itgfi34f…. entering it in now… looking into the hard drive for the technical password… 9,000,000th happy prime number…"The long nights were making him mad, for he was mumbling at his computer and talking to himself.

RING RING

A muffled sound of his mobile came from somewhere underneath his mess. Izzy sluggishly threw himself off the chair and landed underneath his science project for school. Clumsily picking up the phone he said in an somewhat 'not bothered' voice,

"Hello?" The voice that came from the other side of the world was familiar to him; it was his classmate and good friend Tai.

"Izzy?" Tai's voice sounded kind of nervous for unknown reasons. Izzy actually wanted to blurt out 'Do you know what time it is here?!' but to be honest, he didn't know himself so he restrained himself.

"Yeah." He casually replied, a billion thoughts running through his mind.

"You're my mate right…" Tai's voice whispered. Izzy was tempted to jut get off the phone but carried on listing for his friend's sake. "…can I ask a favour?"

"Sure." This conversation was beginning to annoy Izzy since there was a 5 minute pause between each sentence that Tai spoke. Izzy's had was now white with gripping his mobile 10 times harder that he should.

"Can you say sorry to Sora for me?" After the monosyllable word 'me', Izzy just knew that this was going to be a looooooong night.

Izzy wasn't just a stereotypical computer geek. He was apparently also the agony uncle of the digi-destened…

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Izzy had to take a bus ride to get to Sora's home. He could of just phoned her but his mum wanted him to do some shopping for her and there was no way he could say 'no' to his kind adoptive parents. Looking at his shopping list over and over again, Izzy was actually bored out of his mind while he was on his 15 minute bus journey.

It was lucky for him that as soon as the bus drove past the local park that he would meet his ally and friend, TK. He looked very worried; something was clearly bothering him.

"Hi." Izzy greeted. TK didn't seem to notice him at first so he jumped when he said it.

"Oh, Izzy." TK smiled, even though it his eyes looked very worried indeed. "Hello." There was an awkward silence after that, because the 2 boys had no idea what to say to each other. As soon as the bus stopped to let some passengers on and off, Izzy blurted out,

"Are you okay? You look troubled…"

"Do you know where Matt is?" TK frowned. "Apparently, according to dad, he didn't come home last night."

"I can't say I have." Izzy said, wondering why TK was making such a fuss. Matt wasn't a small kid, and he could take care of himself!

"He also didn't go to band practice too." TK added quickly. Izzy nodded uninterested. His eyes slowly drifted to see the flowers in TK's hand. Big, colorful and nice-looking; making him look like he was going on a date…

It then suddenly struck Izzy. He wasn't worrying about his brother at all! The bus slowly skidded to a halt as the thought hit his mind and the bus suddenly got crowded. TK looked at his flowers then at all the people and then at the flowers again. The flowers would quite defiantly not stay in an good condition if he stayed in an overcrowded bus.

"I… I better go!" TK said hastily and before Izzy knew it, TK was off the bus, running so that his bucket hat barley stayed on his head.

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Sora and her mother lived in a 10-story high flat and they happened to live at the very top of it. This caused Izzy a lot of distress because every time he had to go and apologize for Tai, not only would Sora be angry at him too, but he had the displeasure of climbing up countless stairs. The elevator always seemed to be broken. Izzy couldn't but help to think that he could be spending his Sunday in a more better way.

Panting, he finally reached the top floor. Clumsily, he waddled to Sora's front door and jabbed at the doorbell.

The door didn't open.

Izzy pressed the doorbell again, and still, there was no answer.

He pressed the doorbell yet another time and the response was rather strange. First he could hear the odd sound of whispering and then an odd banging sound. There was a rattling sound and finally the door opened to show a messy looking Sora. A dressing gown was hastily put on her and was apparently naked underneath it; though she didn't seem cold and looked as if though she had been sweating buckets. This clearly ogled Izzy.

"Errr…. Is this a bad time?" Izzy said, wondering what the flipping heck Sora was doing. Through the gap in the door, Izzy noticed a pair of shoes that clearly would not fit Sora and he also noticed a guitar. What the hell were they doing there?

"If Tai wants to apologize, then tell him to do it himself." Sora snapped angrily. Izzy narrowed his eyes in suspicion.

"Do you play the Guitar?" Izzy asked, looking straight at Sora as if challenging her.

Sora looked baffled. She looked behind her back to see the instrument and laughed sheepishly. The laugh, to Izzy, sounded as if she was stalling him to make an excuse. It was a full whole minute before Izzy's answer came back.

"I…err…got it at a…err… car boot sale." Sora fake smiled. "You can never miss a bargain!"

"Do you know where Matt is?" Izzy asked, staring at the guitar. "Apparently he didn't come home last night. TK told me."

Sora seemed to blush for a second but shook her head. Also her eye contact with Izzy seemed to disappear completely.

"You know what…. I've got something in the oven." Sora hastily said. "Can we continue another day?" After that, Sora quickly slammed the door shut.

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While Izzy was gone a shadow crept onto his room and made a small hole in his bedroom window. It then squeezed in and giggled, saying in a squat, taunting voice:

"Humans."

With its small wings (which looked too small to be carrying him), the shadow then landed on clutter that covered most of Izzy's room. Its hairy legs and sharp claws waddled slowly across the messy floor as it approached Izzy's yellow laptop. Izzy had forgotten about shutting down his computer and on the screen were the codes of the US nuclear missile control center. Not exactly something that you should leave mysterious intruders to see….

After memorizing the codes, the shade picked up the laptop and started flying, then after squeezing through the hole he had just made, he dropped the laptop from a considerably high place. With a whoosh, the laptop broke into oblivion as it landed on Ms. Fujiyama's car.

The thing giggled again, smiling widely again and it repeated his speech again.

"Humans."

God, that was crap!!!! I haven't put in any Koumi yet, in fact I HAVENT EVEN PUT MIMI INTO THE STORY YET!! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

*Ahem* Anyway, I have a feeling I'm going to get skewered by Taiora fans and Ms. Fujiyama (Whoever she is) is probably going to pop out of my computer and butcher me for dropping a computer on her BMW...

Bye for now guys!