Digitized
Sora's POV
One minute I was changing into my clothes for school. I picked my green skirt out of the closet and turned around. There I stood mere feet in front of stranger that had my face. She had a more defined structure and unrully hair, but essentially...me.
"Who...who aare you?" I stuttered. I blinked and widened my eyes in shock.
"I'm Sora Takenouchi, pleased to met you...Sora." she grinned evilly.
"Who are you? And how did you get in my room?"
"I told you...I'm you...more or less. I think less and I came in your room through that." She leaned back pointing over her shoulder at the computer. The digital gate flickered off.
"That's impossible. You can't be me. You're just a look a like. How do you have my face? How did you come through the digital gate?" This imposter was wearing a yellow fleece and jeans. She had a hip pouch too.
"Come now, nothing is impossible. Come on don't you remember?" She asked circling about me. I drew a blank expression. "Does a pyramid sound familiar. Datamon made a digital clone of you...ring a bell?"
"You died. I saw it. After Tai and I escaped, I saw you scatter into millions of pieces!"
"You just don't get it. What happens to digital creatures that die? They either go primary village to be reconfigured and reborn. Or they are discarded into digital darkness and become one with Apoclymon." I swear her cherry eyes glowed into red eyes. She continued pacing. "Then you guys came destroyed him and caused the digital world to be reborn. I was one of them. I am you. I have all your memories as well. Well only up to the time Datamon copied them. From then on, my experiences took a different course." Sora started to take off her clothes in front of me. Each article of clothing dissolved like dying digimon. She then took a pair of my uniform started dressing into it. "So this is what all the high schooler's wear. Nice."
I stared at her from foot to toe. She was more me than...me even. It was surreal.
"What do you want from me?"
"Your life." she said smugly.
"What! There can't be two Sora's." I said.
"Well, between you and me...and since I'm digital. I guess you can call me Soramon."
"I said there can't be two of us! I have a life and a boyfriend, and it would really complicate things!"
"SORA WHO ARE YOU TALKING TO." I heard mom scream.
"No one!" I called. "Just mimi on the phone."
"You have plenty of time to chat in school, now get ready before you miss the bus." she hollered. Moms voice made Soramon grow in resentment. Mom and I didn't get along back then and this Sora must never gotten things patched up with her.
"As you were saying, you had a boyfriend. Wow. I can't wait to see how much Tai's changed."
"Tai? Tai's not my boyfriend." I almost laughed. "We're just friends. Best frie..."
"Save it sister. I know how you...we feel about him."
"Felt about him. But Tai is a blockhead and he never returned my calls and after years of waiting, people change. You think I was gonna wait my whole life for that Half-whit? By the time he asked me out, I was already infatuated with Yama."
"Yama? We promised ourselves that we would wait forever for that boy."
"Things change, Soramon." I said awkwardly.
"I mean, we shared our entire childhood together. We bleed together, played soccer together, my gosh, we played in the sandboxes together as tots and climbed trees. We shared our first kiss...though it was out of 7-year-old curiosity. I'm still in love with him!" she called twirling and landing on the bed holding her arms to her chest. She sighed.
"You didn't grow up like I did. Things are different. For one thing. Mamma and I are close. Tai is virtually unchanged. Except Davis wears his goggles now."
"Tai hasn't changed? I have to see him again. Even just as pals." she jolted up and took my arm in a pleading manor. Then she spun around and looked in the mirror."
"My hair! It looks nothing like yours, Sora."
"It doesn't have to." I stated.
"But yours is so pretty. Make it like yours." I picked up the comb and started part for Sora. Her hair was dryer. I started spraying some hair gel on so I could re-train it. It was the best I could do being that I couldn't just cut her hair my room. I pulled her to the mirror and positioned my head next to hers.
"There, you're my spitting image."
"So how about you take my classes and I can skip school?" I grinned.
"No way, you need your education. I learned all sorts of stuff in the digital world. I can hack into any mainframe in the world. But I'm willing to share half your classes. We'll switch every other class and you can ditch in the girls locker room every other class."
"Great. Having a clone was starting to look good." I grabbed my book-bag and started to leave for the bus. I turned around asked. "Can you grab my stuff for practice."
"Where do you keep you pads and shoes?" she asked.
"Oh, I forgot. I quit soccer. We...er...I play tennis now."
"Tennis?" she asked in disbelief. She picked my racket and handed it to me harshly.
"Heres the plan," I started. "I leave for school. You wait in her. Then mom leaves for the shop and then you can walk to school. Meet me in an hour so you can take over 2nd period. Which is English: second language. There, I'll give you a list of all our classes. Deal?"
"Deal. So if I run into Matt, do I kiss him on the cheek and hug him or do I hold hands?"
"Peck him on the lips!" I said in anguish.
"Why Matt?" she muttered. "He was always an arrogant hot head. All he had was good looks."
"Yama-baby changed. He's actually very soft spoken." I corrected. Then I left.
"One more thing." I heard.
"What!" I called heading back.
"How do you get to the high school?"
Later that night
Soramon's POV
I laid in bed staring at the ceiling. Sora was laying beside me.
"You think this bed can fit the both of us?" I asked.
"Probably...no. That's why you're getting the floor."
"Me? I slept on a floor, no, cold hard digiworld ground for almost 5 years!"
"Its my room!" she yelled.
"Fine." I grunted. "You think tomorrow, you can change my look. Maybe give me a whole make over so I can be some one else?"
"Sure, why?"
"I want..." I looked down for a moment in red-hot embarrassment and then whispered. "Tai."
"Tell me the details." Sora squealed. "What did you say to him today?"
"I said 'hi Tai.' I couldn't say anything else that sounded too suspicious. I mean, I went to school as you and didn't want you to sound nuts if I started drooling over him."
"Drooling?" Sora laughed. "Its just Tai!" she stated.
"Just Tai? He's grown. And he's hot!"
"Ha...you've got it bad, Sora-girl."
Sora's POV
One minute I was changing into my clothes for school. I picked my green skirt out of the closet and turned around. There I stood mere feet in front of stranger that had my face. She had a more defined structure and unrully hair, but essentially...me.
"Who...who aare you?" I stuttered. I blinked and widened my eyes in shock.
"I'm Sora Takenouchi, pleased to met you...Sora." she grinned evilly.
"Who are you? And how did you get in my room?"
"I told you...I'm you...more or less. I think less and I came in your room through that." She leaned back pointing over her shoulder at the computer. The digital gate flickered off.
"That's impossible. You can't be me. You're just a look a like. How do you have my face? How did you come through the digital gate?" This imposter was wearing a yellow fleece and jeans. She had a hip pouch too.
"Come now, nothing is impossible. Come on don't you remember?" She asked circling about me. I drew a blank expression. "Does a pyramid sound familiar. Datamon made a digital clone of you...ring a bell?"
"You died. I saw it. After Tai and I escaped, I saw you scatter into millions of pieces!"
"You just don't get it. What happens to digital creatures that die? They either go primary village to be reconfigured and reborn. Or they are discarded into digital darkness and become one with Apoclymon." I swear her cherry eyes glowed into red eyes. She continued pacing. "Then you guys came destroyed him and caused the digital world to be reborn. I was one of them. I am you. I have all your memories as well. Well only up to the time Datamon copied them. From then on, my experiences took a different course." Sora started to take off her clothes in front of me. Each article of clothing dissolved like dying digimon. She then took a pair of my uniform started dressing into it. "So this is what all the high schooler's wear. Nice."
I stared at her from foot to toe. She was more me than...me even. It was surreal.
"What do you want from me?"
"Your life." she said smugly.
"What! There can't be two Sora's." I said.
"Well, between you and me...and since I'm digital. I guess you can call me Soramon."
"I said there can't be two of us! I have a life and a boyfriend, and it would really complicate things!"
"SORA WHO ARE YOU TALKING TO." I heard mom scream.
"No one!" I called. "Just mimi on the phone."
"You have plenty of time to chat in school, now get ready before you miss the bus." she hollered. Moms voice made Soramon grow in resentment. Mom and I didn't get along back then and this Sora must never gotten things patched up with her.
"As you were saying, you had a boyfriend. Wow. I can't wait to see how much Tai's changed."
"Tai? Tai's not my boyfriend." I almost laughed. "We're just friends. Best frie..."
"Save it sister. I know how you...we feel about him."
"Felt about him. But Tai is a blockhead and he never returned my calls and after years of waiting, people change. You think I was gonna wait my whole life for that Half-whit? By the time he asked me out, I was already infatuated with Yama."
"Yama? We promised ourselves that we would wait forever for that boy."
"Things change, Soramon." I said awkwardly.
"I mean, we shared our entire childhood together. We bleed together, played soccer together, my gosh, we played in the sandboxes together as tots and climbed trees. We shared our first kiss...though it was out of 7-year-old curiosity. I'm still in love with him!" she called twirling and landing on the bed holding her arms to her chest. She sighed.
"You didn't grow up like I did. Things are different. For one thing. Mamma and I are close. Tai is virtually unchanged. Except Davis wears his goggles now."
"Tai hasn't changed? I have to see him again. Even just as pals." she jolted up and took my arm in a pleading manor. Then she spun around and looked in the mirror."
"My hair! It looks nothing like yours, Sora."
"It doesn't have to." I stated.
"But yours is so pretty. Make it like yours." I picked up the comb and started part for Sora. Her hair was dryer. I started spraying some hair gel on so I could re-train it. It was the best I could do being that I couldn't just cut her hair my room. I pulled her to the mirror and positioned my head next to hers.
"There, you're my spitting image."
"So how about you take my classes and I can skip school?" I grinned.
"No way, you need your education. I learned all sorts of stuff in the digital world. I can hack into any mainframe in the world. But I'm willing to share half your classes. We'll switch every other class and you can ditch in the girls locker room every other class."
"Great. Having a clone was starting to look good." I grabbed my book-bag and started to leave for the bus. I turned around asked. "Can you grab my stuff for practice."
"Where do you keep you pads and shoes?" she asked.
"Oh, I forgot. I quit soccer. We...er...I play tennis now."
"Tennis?" she asked in disbelief. She picked my racket and handed it to me harshly.
"Heres the plan," I started. "I leave for school. You wait in her. Then mom leaves for the shop and then you can walk to school. Meet me in an hour so you can take over 2nd period. Which is English: second language. There, I'll give you a list of all our classes. Deal?"
"Deal. So if I run into Matt, do I kiss him on the cheek and hug him or do I hold hands?"
"Peck him on the lips!" I said in anguish.
"Why Matt?" she muttered. "He was always an arrogant hot head. All he had was good looks."
"Yama-baby changed. He's actually very soft spoken." I corrected. Then I left.
"One more thing." I heard.
"What!" I called heading back.
"How do you get to the high school?"
Later that night
Soramon's POV
I laid in bed staring at the ceiling. Sora was laying beside me.
"You think this bed can fit the both of us?" I asked.
"Probably...no. That's why you're getting the floor."
"Me? I slept on a floor, no, cold hard digiworld ground for almost 5 years!"
"Its my room!" she yelled.
"Fine." I grunted. "You think tomorrow, you can change my look. Maybe give me a whole make over so I can be some one else?"
"Sure, why?"
"I want..." I looked down for a moment in red-hot embarrassment and then whispered. "Tai."
"Tell me the details." Sora squealed. "What did you say to him today?"
"I said 'hi Tai.' I couldn't say anything else that sounded too suspicious. I mean, I went to school as you and didn't want you to sound nuts if I started drooling over him."
"Drooling?" Sora laughed. "Its just Tai!" she stated.
"Just Tai? He's grown. And he's hot!"
"Ha...you've got it bad, Sora-girl."
