The Meeting
"Hey Ken, I got your e-mail," said Izzy as the three crashed back into the computer room.
"Um...hi," stammered Aquaria as she laid eyes on Izzy and he laid eyes on her. He was instantly captured by her stunning blue eyes, and she couldn't help but love the boyish look in his face that was complemented by his tousled brown hair.
"I take it that you're Aquaria," said Izzy as he reached out a hand to help her up. Taking it gratefully, she noticed just how easily her hand fit in his.
"Um, yeah Izzy, we think that there's something you should see," said Ken, getting off the floor and then helping up Davis.
"Hey wait a sec," exclaimed Aquaria, "Where's Gilamon?"
"I'm down here," came the squeaky answer from the area around her ankles. It was a purple head that had a triangle on top between two upright ears. "But you can call me Unmon, Aquaria."
"So Ken, what's the big thing that I just had to be here to see?" asked Izzy as Aquaria picked up Unmon.
"Show him Aquaria," said Ken as he motioned with his hand. Slowly, Aquaria held up her new digivice.
"Amazing," said Izzy as he examined it and then compared it to his own, which he had in his pocket. "Hers is an exact copy of our older model. But if she was called now then she should have a D3 like yours. I wonder what gives?"
"Come Izzy, you have to have a theory," pleaded Davis as he checked his watch.
"I'm thinking. You know what, it's getting late. We need to be getting home. Aquaria where do you live?" said Izzy as he flashed a smile.
"Over about three train stops. I go to Seventeenth," replied Aquaria.
"Oh, I live by there too. Mind if I go home with you?" stammered Izzy.
"Hey Izzy..." began Davis but he suddenly caught a stiff elbow in the gut from Ken who motioned for him to shut up.
"Well, we'll see you later Izzy, Aquaria. Give us a call when you know what's going on," said Ken and led Davis out of the room by the collar of his jacket. Giving each other smiles, Aquaria and Izzy left for her house.
On the train ride home Izzy and Aquaria had a little small talk. Izzy found out that Aquaria was a guitar player, liked to play video games, and wanted to go over to America to be a Japanese teacher. Aquaria found out that Izzy loved computers, had helped to save the world who knows how many times, and wanted to be a computer engineer.
While all this was happening, Unmon amused himself by blowing bubbles until he scared a little girl and Aquaria hissed at him to quit it.
As they finally arrived back at Aquaria's house they exchanged clumsy good-byes. As Izzy was turning to go, Aquaria suddenly called out, "Izzy wait up."
Turning he watched as Aquaria placed a small scrap of paper in his right hand while she balanced Unmon in the other. Giving him a wink she turned and ran into her apartment. Izzy stood there stunned for a second, and then slowly turned and walked out of the building. Reaching into his pocket, he checked to make sure he had enough money to get back to Eighth where he really lived and then finally gave into the temptation to read the paper. On it, Aquaria had scribbled her name and her phone number in a small heart.
Izzy smiled and started heading back for the train station, whistling softly as he went.
"Hey Ken, I got your e-mail," said Izzy as the three crashed back into the computer room.
"Um...hi," stammered Aquaria as she laid eyes on Izzy and he laid eyes on her. He was instantly captured by her stunning blue eyes, and she couldn't help but love the boyish look in his face that was complemented by his tousled brown hair.
"I take it that you're Aquaria," said Izzy as he reached out a hand to help her up. Taking it gratefully, she noticed just how easily her hand fit in his.
"Um, yeah Izzy, we think that there's something you should see," said Ken, getting off the floor and then helping up Davis.
"Hey wait a sec," exclaimed Aquaria, "Where's Gilamon?"
"I'm down here," came the squeaky answer from the area around her ankles. It was a purple head that had a triangle on top between two upright ears. "But you can call me Unmon, Aquaria."
"So Ken, what's the big thing that I just had to be here to see?" asked Izzy as Aquaria picked up Unmon.
"Show him Aquaria," said Ken as he motioned with his hand. Slowly, Aquaria held up her new digivice.
"Amazing," said Izzy as he examined it and then compared it to his own, which he had in his pocket. "Hers is an exact copy of our older model. But if she was called now then she should have a D3 like yours. I wonder what gives?"
"Come Izzy, you have to have a theory," pleaded Davis as he checked his watch.
"I'm thinking. You know what, it's getting late. We need to be getting home. Aquaria where do you live?" said Izzy as he flashed a smile.
"Over about three train stops. I go to Seventeenth," replied Aquaria.
"Oh, I live by there too. Mind if I go home with you?" stammered Izzy.
"Hey Izzy..." began Davis but he suddenly caught a stiff elbow in the gut from Ken who motioned for him to shut up.
"Well, we'll see you later Izzy, Aquaria. Give us a call when you know what's going on," said Ken and led Davis out of the room by the collar of his jacket. Giving each other smiles, Aquaria and Izzy left for her house.
On the train ride home Izzy and Aquaria had a little small talk. Izzy found out that Aquaria was a guitar player, liked to play video games, and wanted to go over to America to be a Japanese teacher. Aquaria found out that Izzy loved computers, had helped to save the world who knows how many times, and wanted to be a computer engineer.
While all this was happening, Unmon amused himself by blowing bubbles until he scared a little girl and Aquaria hissed at him to quit it.
As they finally arrived back at Aquaria's house they exchanged clumsy good-byes. As Izzy was turning to go, Aquaria suddenly called out, "Izzy wait up."
Turning he watched as Aquaria placed a small scrap of paper in his right hand while she balanced Unmon in the other. Giving him a wink she turned and ran into her apartment. Izzy stood there stunned for a second, and then slowly turned and walked out of the building. Reaching into his pocket, he checked to make sure he had enough money to get back to Eighth where he really lived and then finally gave into the temptation to read the paper. On it, Aquaria had scribbled her name and her phone number in a small heart.
Izzy smiled and started heading back for the train station, whistling softly as he went.
