:.:*Disclaimer*:.: Argh! I don't friggin' own Digimon! So quit making me say this!
Undying Passion
::...Ch.3 Meetings...::
"Davis, you are impossible," she continued lecturing as she and the mahogany-haired adolescent approached the school.
"'He's' impossible! I'm just sticking up for my sister," Davis contradicted.
"Whatever. But what you did was wrong, Davis. You know violence never solves anything. Wait until TK finds out."
"Tell him, I'm not afraid of him."
Mimi sighed, then grabbed Davis's upper arm and pulled him into the computer lab. "Now you're going to sit there and wait until we go. And tomorrow, you're going to apologize to Matt. Got it?"
"Apologize to Matt for what?" Tai asked.
"What happened?" Sora asked.
"Davis got in a fight with Matt earlier," Mimi explained. "They aren't hurt, though, but if Matt's band buddies didn'tt step in, Davis would probably be a goner."
"Hey! I wouldn't have lost!" Davis shouted.
Mimi laughed. "Don't be stupid. Of course you would have lost."
Tai agreed with her. "Yeah, I could beat you in a fight, and Matt and I are equals."
Davis pouted, crossing his arms. "You guys are mean," he whined.
"The truth hurts, mini-me," Tai said.
~*!*~
Ken still sat in the bleachers, not moving. He wasn't paying attention to the game because he was too busy thinking about what he'd say to or act around Miyako. He stood up after a moment.
"Are you going to go find her?" Kari asked.
Ken turned to look at her. "I think so."
Kari nodded, then turned back to the game. Ken climbed off the bleachers and began wondering the halls. What if he did find her? What would he say? What would he do? He spotted Miyako heading out of the girl's restroom.
"M-Miyako?" he called.
Miyako, eyes puffy, turned to look at him. She gasped, hurrying back into the restroom, crying once again. Ken sighed, turning around. He headed to the computer lab and sat in one of the swivel chairs.
"What's wrong with you, Ken?" Davis asked.
Ken looked down. "She won't even talk to me," he muttered.
"Huh?"
Ken rubbed his temples. "Girls are so confusing," he said.
"Girl troubles, huh?" Tai said, wheeling a chair over to Ken and sitting in it. "What happened? Silent treatment?"
Ken nodded.
"So, what happened?"
Ken's face pinkened, signaling them that it was an embarassing thing to talk about.
"You can tell us," Davis said. "Who is it? Miyako?"
The indigo-haired one's face turned as bright as a beet. Then, a frown formed, and he looked at his shoes. "She's not talking to me."
"What'd you do?"
"Nothing," he replied simply.
"C'mon, you have to have done something," Tai said.
"I didn't do anything. She said so herself, then she kissed me and ran away. Now she won't talk to me."
"She kissed you?!" the two said in unison.
Ken blushed, nodding.
"Well, where is she now?" Sora asked.
"The girls' restroom."
Sora stood up and walked out of the room.
~*!*~
Cody sat outside at the playground after school. He was supposed to stay after school to do a history project with his partner, but his partner was transferred and he forgot to tell his mom. So he would be stuck at school until 5, and he would forget if he went to the digital world with the other digidestined, so he decided to stay at the playground.
A girl walked over and sat on the swing beside him. Her golden blonde hair fell around her face, held out of her shining emerald eyes by a pink headband, which matched her frilly dress completely. Her white shoes had buckles on the side and bows on the toes, and they were covered in dirt from the rocks under the swing.
She turned to face him. "Hi, my name is Bethany. What's yours?"
"I'm Cody. Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you too," Bethany said.
Bethany looked at him for a moment, then looked at the gravel under her feet. Cody did the same. After a moment of silence, the two just sitting there, Bethany spoke again.
"Cody?"
"Yes?" He looked up. His cheeks turned pink slightly, a sign that he thought she was cute.
"Let's swing." Bethany glanced towards the sky, her green eyes twinkling like gems. "I want to soar, like the birds." She pushed off, and began swinging.
Cody followed. They swung for a few minutes, not saying anything. Cody looked at her. She was really pretty. He didn't pay attention to what direction he was going, and his swing twisted.
Bethany was looking up, concentrating on her swinging for a moment. She looked over at Cody, who's swing was starting to twist. Plus, he was high, so there was no way he could stop easily. He slipped, and was sent flying off the seat. He landed face down about seven meters from the swings. Bethany slowed to a halt and ran over to Cody. She kneeled in front of him.
"Cody, can you hear me? Are you okay?" she asked.
Cody turned onto his back. "Ow," he muttered. "I'll be okay."
"That was a harsh fall," she said.
A car drove into the parking lot and stopped in a spot. A woman with light brown hair and green eyes walked out of the car and up the three steps. She glanced around.
"I wonder who that is," Bethany said.
Cody sat up, his front stinging. He rubbed his stomach. Bethany bruched off dust from his back as he looked at the woman. "My mom," Cody answered.
"Oh. You should go on. She's looking for you." Bethany stood up, brushing off her dress. Then she reached out and helped Cody to his feet. He brushed himself off. "Bye, Cody. See you again."
"Bye." Cody waved back at her, then turned, grabbed his backpack, and met up with his mother.
"What happened, Cody? You're covered in dust. What did you do, go swimming on the playground?" Ms. Hida asked, joking.
Cody laughed. "No, I fell off a swing."
"That must have hurt." She brushed off his face softly with her hand, then held his as they walked to the car. "Well, who was that with you?"
"Just a girl," Cody replied. He climbed into the passenger seat. Ms. Hida pulled out of the parking lot. Cody looked out of the window. Bethany was swinging again. She waved as her swing went into the air. Cody waved back. From her height on the swing, she looked like an angel...
Like an angel...
...Cody's angel.
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That's it for now. Well, gotta thank the reviewers:
Litanya .:: Very, very, very thank you.
Savoan Locc .:: I told a friend about you being a crips member and all, and now they think I got da hook up. Well, it might be a Mimato, might be a Koumi, haven't decided, but hey, you got possibilities. I appreciate the review, though you might want to learn to spell (please don't shoot me).
miaow227 .:: Sorry. I know how it feels when you have bad weeks. I get them all the time, no kidding. Well, here's the chapter. I like cliffies. They're fun.
claire130 .:: a Takari? Maybe, I love Takari's, but I just found out how fun Daikari's are, but it probably will be a takari. Just keep readin'.
kari .:: Thanks for reviewing. I'll continue it, since I hate leaving stories at cliiffhanger endings and never updating again.
any .:: thanks. you take care too. You're really nice. I'm happy I have nice reviewers like you, and not psycho gang members-- oh wait, I do. Never mind. Thanks, though.
Well, that's it for now. Thankie to everyone.
Darkness Princess
Undying Passion
::...Ch.3 Meetings...::
"Davis, you are impossible," she continued lecturing as she and the mahogany-haired adolescent approached the school.
"'He's' impossible! I'm just sticking up for my sister," Davis contradicted.
"Whatever. But what you did was wrong, Davis. You know violence never solves anything. Wait until TK finds out."
"Tell him, I'm not afraid of him."
Mimi sighed, then grabbed Davis's upper arm and pulled him into the computer lab. "Now you're going to sit there and wait until we go. And tomorrow, you're going to apologize to Matt. Got it?"
"Apologize to Matt for what?" Tai asked.
"What happened?" Sora asked.
"Davis got in a fight with Matt earlier," Mimi explained. "They aren't hurt, though, but if Matt's band buddies didn'tt step in, Davis would probably be a goner."
"Hey! I wouldn't have lost!" Davis shouted.
Mimi laughed. "Don't be stupid. Of course you would have lost."
Tai agreed with her. "Yeah, I could beat you in a fight, and Matt and I are equals."
Davis pouted, crossing his arms. "You guys are mean," he whined.
"The truth hurts, mini-me," Tai said.
~*!*~
Ken still sat in the bleachers, not moving. He wasn't paying attention to the game because he was too busy thinking about what he'd say to or act around Miyako. He stood up after a moment.
"Are you going to go find her?" Kari asked.
Ken turned to look at her. "I think so."
Kari nodded, then turned back to the game. Ken climbed off the bleachers and began wondering the halls. What if he did find her? What would he say? What would he do? He spotted Miyako heading out of the girl's restroom.
"M-Miyako?" he called.
Miyako, eyes puffy, turned to look at him. She gasped, hurrying back into the restroom, crying once again. Ken sighed, turning around. He headed to the computer lab and sat in one of the swivel chairs.
"What's wrong with you, Ken?" Davis asked.
Ken looked down. "She won't even talk to me," he muttered.
"Huh?"
Ken rubbed his temples. "Girls are so confusing," he said.
"Girl troubles, huh?" Tai said, wheeling a chair over to Ken and sitting in it. "What happened? Silent treatment?"
Ken nodded.
"So, what happened?"
Ken's face pinkened, signaling them that it was an embarassing thing to talk about.
"You can tell us," Davis said. "Who is it? Miyako?"
The indigo-haired one's face turned as bright as a beet. Then, a frown formed, and he looked at his shoes. "She's not talking to me."
"What'd you do?"
"Nothing," he replied simply.
"C'mon, you have to have done something," Tai said.
"I didn't do anything. She said so herself, then she kissed me and ran away. Now she won't talk to me."
"She kissed you?!" the two said in unison.
Ken blushed, nodding.
"Well, where is she now?" Sora asked.
"The girls' restroom."
Sora stood up and walked out of the room.
~*!*~
Cody sat outside at the playground after school. He was supposed to stay after school to do a history project with his partner, but his partner was transferred and he forgot to tell his mom. So he would be stuck at school until 5, and he would forget if he went to the digital world with the other digidestined, so he decided to stay at the playground.
A girl walked over and sat on the swing beside him. Her golden blonde hair fell around her face, held out of her shining emerald eyes by a pink headband, which matched her frilly dress completely. Her white shoes had buckles on the side and bows on the toes, and they were covered in dirt from the rocks under the swing.
She turned to face him. "Hi, my name is Bethany. What's yours?"
"I'm Cody. Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you too," Bethany said.
Bethany looked at him for a moment, then looked at the gravel under her feet. Cody did the same. After a moment of silence, the two just sitting there, Bethany spoke again.
"Cody?"
"Yes?" He looked up. His cheeks turned pink slightly, a sign that he thought she was cute.
"Let's swing." Bethany glanced towards the sky, her green eyes twinkling like gems. "I want to soar, like the birds." She pushed off, and began swinging.
Cody followed. They swung for a few minutes, not saying anything. Cody looked at her. She was really pretty. He didn't pay attention to what direction he was going, and his swing twisted.
Bethany was looking up, concentrating on her swinging for a moment. She looked over at Cody, who's swing was starting to twist. Plus, he was high, so there was no way he could stop easily. He slipped, and was sent flying off the seat. He landed face down about seven meters from the swings. Bethany slowed to a halt and ran over to Cody. She kneeled in front of him.
"Cody, can you hear me? Are you okay?" she asked.
Cody turned onto his back. "Ow," he muttered. "I'll be okay."
"That was a harsh fall," she said.
A car drove into the parking lot and stopped in a spot. A woman with light brown hair and green eyes walked out of the car and up the three steps. She glanced around.
"I wonder who that is," Bethany said.
Cody sat up, his front stinging. He rubbed his stomach. Bethany bruched off dust from his back as he looked at the woman. "My mom," Cody answered.
"Oh. You should go on. She's looking for you." Bethany stood up, brushing off her dress. Then she reached out and helped Cody to his feet. He brushed himself off. "Bye, Cody. See you again."
"Bye." Cody waved back at her, then turned, grabbed his backpack, and met up with his mother.
"What happened, Cody? You're covered in dust. What did you do, go swimming on the playground?" Ms. Hida asked, joking.
Cody laughed. "No, I fell off a swing."
"That must have hurt." She brushed off his face softly with her hand, then held his as they walked to the car. "Well, who was that with you?"
"Just a girl," Cody replied. He climbed into the passenger seat. Ms. Hida pulled out of the parking lot. Cody looked out of the window. Bethany was swinging again. She waved as her swing went into the air. Cody waved back. From her height on the swing, she looked like an angel...
Like an angel...
...Cody's angel.
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That's it for now. Well, gotta thank the reviewers:
Litanya .:: Very, very, very thank you.
Savoan Locc .:: I told a friend about you being a crips member and all, and now they think I got da hook up. Well, it might be a Mimato, might be a Koumi, haven't decided, but hey, you got possibilities. I appreciate the review, though you might want to learn to spell (please don't shoot me).
miaow227 .:: Sorry. I know how it feels when you have bad weeks. I get them all the time, no kidding. Well, here's the chapter. I like cliffies. They're fun.
claire130 .:: a Takari? Maybe, I love Takari's, but I just found out how fun Daikari's are, but it probably will be a takari. Just keep readin'.
kari .:: Thanks for reviewing. I'll continue it, since I hate leaving stories at cliiffhanger endings and never updating again.
any .:: thanks. you take care too. You're really nice. I'm happy I have nice reviewers like you, and not psycho gang members-- oh wait, I do. Never mind. Thanks, though.
Well, that's it for now. Thankie to everyone.
Darkness Princess