Disclaimer: I do not own D.N.Angel or any of the characters featured in this piece of literature. They all belong to the wonderful Yukiru Sugisaki.

The plot is entirely original. Only the start (where Dark kisses Risa) of this fanfic was actually seen in the anime.

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I finally wrote a disclaimer. Huzzah!

It's been a month since I've been working on the story and to be honest, I sort of lost interest in writing it. But after one lazy summer day, I decided to write. Continuing the story is also a way for me to get over the fact that I did oversleep and, as a result, missed a basketball game where my friends played.

After reading my work over the 'net, I've seen that writing it this way sorta results to headaches, so I decided to use the enter ß key much more often. If you guys think I should continue on with my old style, please comment. –laughs-

So without further ado, here's the story!

It was about ten minutes after class. Everyone was just getting ready to leave. I saw Takeshi approach me.

Although I was still a bit down-in-the-dump, I essentially got over it, thanks to the horrors of Algebra and Calculus.

I looked at him with mild interest despite knowing what he was going to say.

"Hey, Dai." he said. "Do you know about the Amocapturé?"

The thought made me smirk, but I sure didn't show it.

The Amocapturé was the bracelet I was supposed to steal tonight.

"No, sorry." I said, chuckling.

"Well, it's this famous bracelet," the self-proclaimed "ace reporter" said. "It's supposed to give the user the power to control people's emotions."

Woah. Now that was something I didn't know about.

"Seems pretty useful," remarked Dark.

I agreed with Dark. Something like that could be devastating, especially when used in the wrong hands.

"Well, my dad told me tha—" Takeshi tried to say; but someone had just cut him off.

"What are you guys talking about?" said Risa.

I took a deep breath. Honestly, I wasn't that mad at Risa anymore. I mean, how could I stay angry with her forever?

After all, I still do love her.

"Oh, you don't know about the Amocaptu—" Takeshi was cut-off a second time.

Not by Risa, but surprisingly, me.

I clutched my chest tightly and screamed. Although it wasn't loud enough for the whole class to notice, it did make Risa and Takeshi jump.

"Dai, what's wrong?" Risa said, taking a hold of me.

Oh god, not a transformation. No, not here!

"Daisuke, what's happening?" Dark asked, sharing the same concern Risa did.

"My body's changing!" I replied to Dark.

I could feel Dark's usual calmness subside within me. He was panicking just as much as I was now.

This was the part where Dark took-over by now. But it seemed like he refused too.

My body stayed where it was, but I felt myself somehow disconnecting with it.

"Daisuke, are you okay?" Risa shouted.

A few of our classmates turned to look, but dismissed it as quick as they looked.

"Yeah, I am." I answered. Or at least I tried to.

It felt like I was talking to Dark.

I attempted to move my arm, but it didn't seem to move.

I struggled to move my feet, but they didn't seem to respond anymore.

"I'm not." answered Dark.

"What's wrong with your voice Dai?" Takeshi remarked.

I cupped my mouth, even if I didn't mean to.

And that's when it struck me. Our personalities did change. Only, our bodies didn't.

Probably because Dark refused to— hold on a second! Does this mean we're stuck forever like this?!

"Dai, you sound like someone else I know." Risa added.

"Geez, you think?!" I answered mentally.

Dark only shook his head.

"You sure you're okay?" said Risa.

My body's arms fell to its side, and gave an exuberant nod.

"I swear Dai," Risa started. "You seem so different today."

Dark shrugged.

"Anyway, you were saying Takeshi?" Risa said.

Dark grabbed my bag and left the classroom all together.

It was strange watching your body move by itself; it almost felt like a dream.

"Daisuke, what's going on?" Dark asked.

"You've been switching bodies for decades, you tell me!" I answered, almost screaming.

"Well, try refusing to transform, just like what I did…?" he answered, but it sounded more like a question.

I didn't reply.

All I wanted to do was get back in my body, thinking of Dark causing chaos on my body… I just couldn't bare the thought.

With that, Dark sneaked into the classroom.

He looked at Risa, and closed his eyes. He suddenly clutched his chest.

Uh-oh! He was transforming too!

I followed his advice and started to reject the feeling of transforming.

Well, needless to say, it did work.

"I'm back in my body!" I screamed to Dark.

"… Yeah, kinda." he replied.

Those words made me blink.

What did he mean by kinda?

"What was that?" I said to him.

He stayed silent for awhile, and then I heard him whisper something indistinguishably.

"What was that?" I repeated, almost irritated at him now.

"Your eyes," he said.

I rolled my eyes.

"They feel pretty normal to me." I replied.

I heard Dark sigh in my head.

"Well, they don't look normal Daisuke." he contradicted.

I was stunned at first, but I couldn't see the difference if there was anyway.

They were working fine to me.

"They're purple…" added Dark, his voice trailing off.

Wait, does that mean Dark and I switched eyes?

No way. It was just one tragedy after another.

And now, I was going to steal that bracelet. Great! Just great!

Things can't get any worse, right?

I fled the school and made my way home.

"It's time to pick a costume!" Dark said, enthusiastically.

I groaned out loud as I entered the tram.

I hated picking costumes, mainly because they looked stupid.

"They do not look stupid!" Dark denied. "They make me look shmexy."

Well, that was it for the third chapter.

I didn't mean to make the transition from depression to happiness. I've seen a lot of anime where the character is sad and in the next minute screaming for joy. Well, neh. Algebra and Calculus does make you forget about the problems. I know that first hand.

Reviews plz. I'd like to know what you guys think so far.