Hello again! Like I said, this chapter will be longer and there'll be lot's
of sap! Everybody loves sap!
Matt:Does this mean I'll have to kiss Sora?
Superbeing:Yes and I'll make it worse if you don't shut up!
Disclaimer: Roses are red,
Violets are blue, (?)
I don't own digimon,
So please don't sue!
Matt stood in line for the popcorn and drinks while Sora and Izzy went to find
three seats together. {A/N:do you know how had it is to find more than single seats
at blockbusters?} As he moved up in line, he thought about Sora. Her long, slender
legs, her thick, chestnut hair, her beutiful hot pink eyes, her-
"And what do you want Mr. Ishida?" Said the man at the candy counter.
'Being a rockstar has its perks,' thought Matt. He then looked at the man across
the counter and said, "An extra large Orange Crush, an extra large popcorn, a large
Coke, a large popcorn, A large Diet D. Pepper, and some junior mints, please." He dug
out the money Izzy and Sora had given him.
"That comes to fifteen dollars twenty seven cents" the man leaning on the counter said.
He then wispered "I gave you 3 dollars of because you're a celebrity."
"Uh, thanks," said Matt. He quickly took out a pad of paper form his back pocket,
scribbled his John Hancock on the top piece, tore it off and handed it to the candy man
"Here you go," he said. He then took all the hours devours {A/N:Food and drink} and
took off to theatre 2.
"Thank you!" he heard the man yell, but he really didn't care. His main concern was
getting to his movie before it started and before he dropped all the things he was carrying.
"Izzy!" he said. "Quick, take your big popcorn and drink. Sora, grab your mints. The diet
is on the right."
"Thanks Matt!" both Sora and Izzy said in unison.
"Oh, I almost forgot." Matt exclaimed. "Here's a dollar. The candyman gave me three dollars
off because I'm a 'celebrity.'"
"Heh," Izzy said, "I wouldn't exactly call you a celebrity, but you can't argue with saving
a few dollars."
"Har Har Har," said Matt sarcastically. They then arranged themselves in their seats and
sat back and watched the movie.
At a few parts during the movie, Sora would clutch Matt's arm untill the circulation was
cut off. He then told her to 'knock it off' and she would settle down and rest her head
on his shoulder. Matt put up with this, becuase he intended on asking her out later.
He would stroke her hair, and if she was a cat, he was sure she would be purring. After
the movie, they all piled into Matt's Dad's car, and drove off.
"How was the movie?" asked Matt's Dad.
"It was okay," said Matt.
"I must disagree," Izzy contradicted. "I think it was gastronomically prodigeous."
"It was spooky," Sora declared.
They dropped Izzy off first, with sleepy sounding good-byes on each side. Then they
drove over to Sora's. Matt walked her up to her apartment. As soon as they got to the
door, Matt summed up all the courage he had collected in his whole life and exercised it
upon asking, "Sora? Will you go on a date with me on Wednesday night?"
Sora seemed to be considering it. Matt bit his lip. After what seemed like eternity, she
finally moved her face so close to his that he could feel her hot breath against his face.
"Yes..." she said, drawing out the "s" in the word.
Matt took his cue. He pushed his lips against hers, feeling the electricity flow though
them. He put his arm around her back, and she put hers around his neck. He pulled her
closer, deepening the kiss with every moment. She pulled away, breathing deeply from the
breath loss during their embrace.
"Goodnight, Sora," Matt said sexily.
"G'night Matt," She said faintly.
Matt backed to the stairwell door. He opened it, then closed it, turned around and bolted
down the stairs. He knew his dad would be grill him, but he'd just have to tell the truth.
His dad could keep secrets anyway.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As soon as Matt Ishida got home he opened his D terminal sent an e-mail to 2fttalhare@aol.com
It said everything about the night, ending with the kiss.
"Matt?" his dad said, "I want your lights out by 11 o'clock!"
"Sure dad," he replied, not paying that much attention.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
So what did u think? I really like this better, but there wasn't so much sap as I'd
like there to be. In case you were wondering, the e-mail address was Tai's
(2 foot tall hair). Not bad so far eh?
-Superbeing
of sap! Everybody loves sap!
Matt:Does this mean I'll have to kiss Sora?
Superbeing:Yes and I'll make it worse if you don't shut up!
Disclaimer: Roses are red,
Violets are blue, (?)
I don't own digimon,
So please don't sue!
Matt stood in line for the popcorn and drinks while Sora and Izzy went to find
three seats together. {A/N:do you know how had it is to find more than single seats
at blockbusters?} As he moved up in line, he thought about Sora. Her long, slender
legs, her thick, chestnut hair, her beutiful hot pink eyes, her-
"And what do you want Mr. Ishida?" Said the man at the candy counter.
'Being a rockstar has its perks,' thought Matt. He then looked at the man across
the counter and said, "An extra large Orange Crush, an extra large popcorn, a large
Coke, a large popcorn, A large Diet D. Pepper, and some junior mints, please." He dug
out the money Izzy and Sora had given him.
"That comes to fifteen dollars twenty seven cents" the man leaning on the counter said.
He then wispered "I gave you 3 dollars of because you're a celebrity."
"Uh, thanks," said Matt. He quickly took out a pad of paper form his back pocket,
scribbled his John Hancock on the top piece, tore it off and handed it to the candy man
"Here you go," he said. He then took all the hours devours {A/N:Food and drink} and
took off to theatre 2.
"Thank you!" he heard the man yell, but he really didn't care. His main concern was
getting to his movie before it started and before he dropped all the things he was carrying.
"Izzy!" he said. "Quick, take your big popcorn and drink. Sora, grab your mints. The diet
is on the right."
"Thanks Matt!" both Sora and Izzy said in unison.
"Oh, I almost forgot." Matt exclaimed. "Here's a dollar. The candyman gave me three dollars
off because I'm a 'celebrity.'"
"Heh," Izzy said, "I wouldn't exactly call you a celebrity, but you can't argue with saving
a few dollars."
"Har Har Har," said Matt sarcastically. They then arranged themselves in their seats and
sat back and watched the movie.
At a few parts during the movie, Sora would clutch Matt's arm untill the circulation was
cut off. He then told her to 'knock it off' and she would settle down and rest her head
on his shoulder. Matt put up with this, becuase he intended on asking her out later.
He would stroke her hair, and if she was a cat, he was sure she would be purring. After
the movie, they all piled into Matt's Dad's car, and drove off.
"How was the movie?" asked Matt's Dad.
"It was okay," said Matt.
"I must disagree," Izzy contradicted. "I think it was gastronomically prodigeous."
"It was spooky," Sora declared.
They dropped Izzy off first, with sleepy sounding good-byes on each side. Then they
drove over to Sora's. Matt walked her up to her apartment. As soon as they got to the
door, Matt summed up all the courage he had collected in his whole life and exercised it
upon asking, "Sora? Will you go on a date with me on Wednesday night?"
Sora seemed to be considering it. Matt bit his lip. After what seemed like eternity, she
finally moved her face so close to his that he could feel her hot breath against his face.
"Yes..." she said, drawing out the "s" in the word.
Matt took his cue. He pushed his lips against hers, feeling the electricity flow though
them. He put his arm around her back, and she put hers around his neck. He pulled her
closer, deepening the kiss with every moment. She pulled away, breathing deeply from the
breath loss during their embrace.
"Goodnight, Sora," Matt said sexily.
"G'night Matt," She said faintly.
Matt backed to the stairwell door. He opened it, then closed it, turned around and bolted
down the stairs. He knew his dad would be grill him, but he'd just have to tell the truth.
His dad could keep secrets anyway.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As soon as Matt Ishida got home he opened his D terminal sent an e-mail to 2fttalhare@aol.com
It said everything about the night, ending with the kiss.
"Matt?" his dad said, "I want your lights out by 11 o'clock!"
"Sure dad," he replied, not paying that much attention.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
So what did u think? I really like this better, but there wasn't so much sap as I'd
like there to be. In case you were wondering, the e-mail address was Tai's
(2 foot tall hair). Not bad so far eh?
-Superbeing