Me: Yawn well looks like I will be continuing my lovely story. Now I want to get this little dilemma of my life over so here I go for the fourth time. Sigh ~_~ I don't own Digicats...
Tai: Hey you said Digicats, not Digimon. You're supposed to say that you don't own Digimon...
Me: Sweatdrop What! Tai! Why are you here, and how did you get in?
Tai: Matt sent me, and the front door was opened so I...
Me: ...let myself in, I know...note to myself...GET A LOCK! Cough so anyways...how did you know I was supposed to say Digimon and not Digicats?
Tai: Because Sora e-mailed me about how your writing a Digimon fanfic, and we all know that the disclaimer has to have something to do with the story you write. So in the disclaimer you're supposed to say I don't own Digimon...not I don't own Digicats...
Me: mumble, grumble Smart-ass...
Sora: Turns around and sees Tai blushes Tai...I don't recall e-mailing you...
Me: Huh...suspicious yeah the people she e-mailed were the ones that wrote a...! Light bulb Drags Tai into the next room, shuts the door Hehe...she only e-mailed people who wrote a Taiora! ...Tai??
Tai: blush...ALL RIGHT! I admit it! I wrote one Taiora...two...twenty...sue me!
Me: Awww...how sweet!
Tai: blushfrown Sora flamed me...but I guess she didn't know that I was the writer...she talked about how you were writing a Digimon fanfic, and got her sending flames to every Taiora writer. That's how I knew about you writing a Digimon fanfic...and she said that she didn't...didn't...didn't love Tai...ME! Bawling out crying
Me: sweatdrop It's ok Tai...pats him on the back
Tai: OH LEAVE ME ALONE! Throws himself on my bed
Me: All right...exits the room and shuts the door I hope he'll be all right.
T.K: Snore
Me: Sigh there are to many people in this house. Hears Tai still crying, Sora is typing on the computer, Kari is off the computer and browsing through my refrigerator Well to get my mind off my troubles...I'll continue my story...
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"This is my new room! Yuck! It's so...plain and boring looking!" Mimi looks around the large bedroom. The bare walls were a light brown color, the carpet was white, and there was one phone line outlet and two regular outlets. "Ugh...talk about tacky!" The closet space was large but smaller than the one she had in America. "How am I supposed to fit all my clothes in there!" exclaimed Mimi.
"Don't worry pumpkin. We could paint your room and buy you some fancy drawers. It will look great." Mimi's dad stood behind his daughter and put his hands on her shoulders in comfort. He came home right after he was settled into his new office at his law firm.
"Thanks Daddy. I guess it's not that bad." Mimi walked over to her tower of boxes. She grabbed one and opened it. She threw out all her stuff and let out a sigh. She pushed the now empty box, and moved on to a full one.
"What are you doing pumpkin?" asked her now confused father. "The furniture isn't here yet, so there is no need to unpack right now."
"It's not that Daddy. I'm searching for my phone."
Mr. Tachikawa watched his daughter savage through her stuff like a wild beast. "Why?"
"Well I want to call a certain friend."
"Oh you mean Matt!" Her father grinned widely.
Mimi turned and looked at her dad strangely. "How did you know?"
"Well in America, he was the only person you would talk to on the phone who lived here." Her father started to laugh. "Is he going to be your boyfriend or something?"
Mimi blushed like mad. "Daddy!"
"I was just asking." Mr. Tachikawa walked over to his daughter. "Well..."
Mimi turned away from her father. "I can't believe you would say something like that. We are only friends."
Mr. Tachikawa laughed loudly. "Ok...I was only joking. Well let's see here." He bent down and pulled out a large box from the pile. "Your phone should be in here."
"How do you know?"
"Well I marked it electronics."
"Oh..." Mimi felt kind of stupid, but it soon passed. "Well if you don't mind Daddy, this will be a private conversation. So if you will please leave." She pushed her father out the door.
Before she was able to shut her door, her dad began to talk once more, "Just a sec. pumpkin. I need to inform you that you don't need to go to school this week until we settle in, plus the fact that it is only Thursday. And...here." Mimi's dad pulled out a digivice from his pocket. "You almost forgot this." He turned and left his daughters new room.
Mimi smiled as she held the device in her hands. Her family got used to the idea that their daughter, along with her friends, saved the world. Mimi put the digivice on her belt loop, and she walked over to the big box and scavenged through it. She finally found the marvelous invention under her stereo and the computer keyboard. She grabbed it and ran to the one phone outlet in her room. She quickly plugged it in and dialed Matt's number like mad. But, she realized that he was still at school. She let out a disturbed sigh and frowned. She knew that he wouldn't be home for at least another two hours. 'I have to get used to this time zone thing!' She got off the floor and looked around her room again. "Oh well. Since I got nothing better to do..." She walked to her door and opened it. "DADDY! WE NEED TO GO SHOPPING FOR SOME PAINT, PRONTO!"
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Matt sat in last hour staring at the clock. The teacher went out for an errand and told them to do what ever they wanted, as long as they didn't leave their seats. Students were talking all around him. He even knew that a bunch of girls in the corner of the room were talking about how cute he was and stuff, but he didn't really think about their opinions. All he could think about was Mimi. He still couldn't believe that she was back in Japan, to live. 'I wonder what she is doing now.'
Izzy sat next to his dear friend typing away on his computer. (He moved up a grade ^_^ because he is so cute and smart) He realized that Matt was doing nothing but looking at the clock. "Is something wrong Matt?" No response came. "Matt...Matt..." Izzy apparently grew annoyed. 'Is this how it feels to be avoided by someone,' he thought. He tapped the preoccupied boy on the shoulder. Matt jumped from shock and turned to Izzy.
"What? Huh? Izzy...you need something," asked Matt.
"Well kind of. I would like to be on familiar terms with why your awareness is turned to the clock." Izzy gave a look of confusion.
"Well I wasn't paying attention to the clock really. I just had my mind on things."
"Like what may perhaps I solicit?
"Huh?"
Izzy sighed. "May I ask what you're thinking about?"
"Oh...nothing that you need to be worried about Izzy." Matt stared at the clock again. 'Come on and ring you stupid bell!'
Izzy turned his attention back to his computer, but his mind was on Matt. He wanted to know what was wrong with his friend. 'I know something is incorrect. He would habitually take this liberated time to converse to his friends or flirt with girls. But...' Izzy looked at Matt. 'His mind is in space.'
About ten minutes later the bell rang. Matt grabbed his bag and walked quickly out the door. He rushed to his locker and shoved his unneeded books in, and ran to the entrance of the school.
"Hey Matt! Where are you going?" Izzy was kind of mad. Matt would usually wait for him after class to talk.
Matt halted and turned to see who was yelling at him. He saw Izzy run up to him. "Izzy?"
"Matt...why didn't you wait up for me...and aren't you supposed to go to band practice everyday after school," asked the red head. "Why are you leaving?"
"Uh Izzy...I'm sorry, and I decided to skip practice today." He didn't want to ruin Mimi's surprise, but he wanted to get home and wait for her call. "I'm leaving because...because if I do then Tai and Sora will be at the café alone since you don't go to the computer room."
Izzy, still not believing Matt's words fully could only respond, "Yes, that plan works in theory."
Matt interrupted, "So then you won't mind telling Tai that I won't join him today. I'm in a hurry...bye!" Matt rushed out the door.
Izzy stared off at the running blonde. He let out a sigh, and went off to find Tai.
Izzy walked to the soccer field and saw the bush headed boy shooting goal after goal. He walked towards the stands under some shade and sat down. "Tai!"
Tai, at the sound of his name, lost his balance and slipped just when he was going to kick the next ball. "OW! Hey, who called me?"
Izzy stood up. "Over here Tai."
The pained boy got off the ground and walked towards Izzy. "You know what? You really need to know how to get someone's attention some other way."
"I'll remember to bring my signal flares next time." Izzy started to laugh at his own joke.
"Very funny," Tai joined in with the laughter. "So what do you want? Aren't you supposed to go home?" Tai rubbed the sweat off his head.
"Well technically yes, but I came to inform you about Matt." Izzy sat back down on the shaded bleachers. Tai sat next to him.
"Really...what about him?"
"He told me to tell you that he won't be joining you and Sora at the café."
Tai grew angry. "He is doing that on purpose just to get Sora and me alone."
Izzy began to laugh. "Well I don't believe that fully."
"Huh?"
"Well Matt was urgent to get home for some raison d'être, or in your words, reason. And, if his solitary intention in skipping practice was to obtain you and Sora alone, I don't believe he would have been in an urgency to get out of school. In his exact words he alleged that he was in a hurry. Let's just say a bullet couldn't beat him to his house."
"I think I get what you're trying to say." Tai looked a little bewildered and dumbfounded.
"Plus, I should inform you that Matt isn't acting like himself today. I took notice in it at some point in our last hour together. He kept looking at the clock and had no facial expression but a smile. He also utterly avoided in talking to me."
Tai put is fingers to his chin. "Hmm...now that I think of it...Matt has been doing the same thing in our Math and English classes together. What do you suppose is wrong?"
"I haven't the fondest idea." Izzy leaned back. 'But I wonder...'
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It didn't take long for Mimi to paint here room a medium pink. When she was at the paint store she told them that she wanted a color pink that matched her hair tone. She actually loved the way it looked with her white carpet, and the furniture arrived the moment she was done painting. It took her an hour to get everything perfect. The room looked dazzling. Posters of roses and girl stuff hung on the walls, her closet was color coordinated and soon she would have a new drawer for her other unpacked clothes, and her bed fit perfectly aligned with her back and left wall near her window. A large mirror was hung on her right wall to where it was right next to her closet. Everything seemed perfect, until she realized that she needed fresh air from the paint fumes. "I feel so dizzy." She turned and walked in the living room to the apartment balcony. Mimi slide the glass door opened and stepped into the warm weather. "It feels so nice out here." She peered out into the streets. She noticed that a lot of people were wearing green. "I wonder...is school out already." She watched all the teens talking happily. She sighed and leaned on the banister. Her eyes bolt opened to one guy. He was also wearing a green uniform like everyone else, except he was alone and running. "I wonder where he is going. He does look cute." She leaned further out to see the boy more closely. "Wait, is that...it is! That's Matt!" She watched him to see where he was going. Mimi noticed that a skinny spiky headed girl stopped him in his tracks. The girl seemed so hyper about something, but Matt didn't look too happy. Mimi felt a pang of jealousy when the girl clung to Matt's arm. Matt shrugged her off and took of running as fast as he could, but the girl was screaming MATT! Mimi watched as Matt ran into the apartment complex right across the street from hers. "Oh this is great!" Mimi ran off the balcony. She nearly exited the door when she realized that she looked like a mess. She quickly went to her new room and savaged through her closet. She pulled out a pink short skirt, a loose pink tank top, and a white blouse. She tied the blouse and let it flow freely around her waist, the shirt was a mid-drift, and she wore pink sandals. Mimi carefully tied her hair in a ponytail and let her usual long pink bangs outline her face. "Perfect." Mimi applied a bit of make-up and stormed out of her apartment.
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Mimi stood in front of the apartment building Matt ran into. "Ok here goes nothing." Mimi walked through the front door and went towards the front desk in the lounge. "Excuse me..." A strange old lady turned around. She looked around the age of seventy or so.
"Yes, what do you want youngin'?"
"Um...I'm looking for the Ishida resident." Mimi fiddled with her pink bangs.
The old lady looked at Mimi strangely. "Are you an acquaintance of them?"
"Um...yes...I'm a friend of Matt's..."
"Oh! You mean Matt Ishida! That sweet kid is such a cutie pie," she smiled and laughed.
Mimi blushed, slightly remembering when she said that Matt was cute when she saw him from the balcony. She let out a slight giggle. "Yeah...I was kind of wondering if you knew what floor and apartment number was his."
"Well he told me not to let just any girl come see him. Fans and all you know. But, you look honest and sweet so hold on." The woman pulled out a huge binder and turned many pages. "Let's see...Irida...Iselie...here we are...Ishida, fourth floor apartment number 6A."
"Thank you Miss." Mimi gave a small bow, because it was custom to show respect to elders, and she left towards the elevator. She reached the fourth floor in excitement. Mimi ran and counted the door numbers. "5C, 5D, 5E, 5F, 6A!" Mimi stood in front of the door of her good friend. She tightened the blouse around her waist, fixed any hairs that went astray, and raised her fist to knock on the door.
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Me: ^_^ I kind of liked this chapter. Tell me what you think.
CRASH
Me: *-* looks and sees Kari looking at a pile of broken dishes what? What happened?
Kari: Hehe...whoops...
Me: How did you break all those dishes?
Kari: I kind of tripped...
Me: Oh man! My mom's going to KILL me...
Kari: Sorry...
Me: Looks around my house. Carpet is wet from my tears and so is my bed from the still crying Tai, broken items from my little complications in accepting the disclaimers and the dishes Kari broke, Sora is still on the computer, and T.K is snoring...loudly It can't get worse.
Davis: HEY GUYS!
Me: -_-; It just did...
Tai: Hey you said Digicats, not Digimon. You're supposed to say that you don't own Digimon...
Me: Sweatdrop What! Tai! Why are you here, and how did you get in?
Tai: Matt sent me, and the front door was opened so I...
Me: ...let myself in, I know...note to myself...GET A LOCK! Cough so anyways...how did you know I was supposed to say Digimon and not Digicats?
Tai: Because Sora e-mailed me about how your writing a Digimon fanfic, and we all know that the disclaimer has to have something to do with the story you write. So in the disclaimer you're supposed to say I don't own Digimon...not I don't own Digicats...
Me: mumble, grumble Smart-ass...
Sora: Turns around and sees Tai blushes Tai...I don't recall e-mailing you...
Me: Huh...suspicious yeah the people she e-mailed were the ones that wrote a...! Light bulb Drags Tai into the next room, shuts the door Hehe...she only e-mailed people who wrote a Taiora! ...Tai??
Tai: blush...ALL RIGHT! I admit it! I wrote one Taiora...two...twenty...sue me!
Me: Awww...how sweet!
Tai: blushfrown Sora flamed me...but I guess she didn't know that I was the writer...she talked about how you were writing a Digimon fanfic, and got her sending flames to every Taiora writer. That's how I knew about you writing a Digimon fanfic...and she said that she didn't...didn't...didn't love Tai...ME! Bawling out crying
Me: sweatdrop It's ok Tai...pats him on the back
Tai: OH LEAVE ME ALONE! Throws himself on my bed
Me: All right...exits the room and shuts the door I hope he'll be all right.
T.K: Snore
Me: Sigh there are to many people in this house. Hears Tai still crying, Sora is typing on the computer, Kari is off the computer and browsing through my refrigerator Well to get my mind off my troubles...I'll continue my story...
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"This is my new room! Yuck! It's so...plain and boring looking!" Mimi looks around the large bedroom. The bare walls were a light brown color, the carpet was white, and there was one phone line outlet and two regular outlets. "Ugh...talk about tacky!" The closet space was large but smaller than the one she had in America. "How am I supposed to fit all my clothes in there!" exclaimed Mimi.
"Don't worry pumpkin. We could paint your room and buy you some fancy drawers. It will look great." Mimi's dad stood behind his daughter and put his hands on her shoulders in comfort. He came home right after he was settled into his new office at his law firm.
"Thanks Daddy. I guess it's not that bad." Mimi walked over to her tower of boxes. She grabbed one and opened it. She threw out all her stuff and let out a sigh. She pushed the now empty box, and moved on to a full one.
"What are you doing pumpkin?" asked her now confused father. "The furniture isn't here yet, so there is no need to unpack right now."
"It's not that Daddy. I'm searching for my phone."
Mr. Tachikawa watched his daughter savage through her stuff like a wild beast. "Why?"
"Well I want to call a certain friend."
"Oh you mean Matt!" Her father grinned widely.
Mimi turned and looked at her dad strangely. "How did you know?"
"Well in America, he was the only person you would talk to on the phone who lived here." Her father started to laugh. "Is he going to be your boyfriend or something?"
Mimi blushed like mad. "Daddy!"
"I was just asking." Mr. Tachikawa walked over to his daughter. "Well..."
Mimi turned away from her father. "I can't believe you would say something like that. We are only friends."
Mr. Tachikawa laughed loudly. "Ok...I was only joking. Well let's see here." He bent down and pulled out a large box from the pile. "Your phone should be in here."
"How do you know?"
"Well I marked it electronics."
"Oh..." Mimi felt kind of stupid, but it soon passed. "Well if you don't mind Daddy, this will be a private conversation. So if you will please leave." She pushed her father out the door.
Before she was able to shut her door, her dad began to talk once more, "Just a sec. pumpkin. I need to inform you that you don't need to go to school this week until we settle in, plus the fact that it is only Thursday. And...here." Mimi's dad pulled out a digivice from his pocket. "You almost forgot this." He turned and left his daughters new room.
Mimi smiled as she held the device in her hands. Her family got used to the idea that their daughter, along with her friends, saved the world. Mimi put the digivice on her belt loop, and she walked over to the big box and scavenged through it. She finally found the marvelous invention under her stereo and the computer keyboard. She grabbed it and ran to the one phone outlet in her room. She quickly plugged it in and dialed Matt's number like mad. But, she realized that he was still at school. She let out a disturbed sigh and frowned. She knew that he wouldn't be home for at least another two hours. 'I have to get used to this time zone thing!' She got off the floor and looked around her room again. "Oh well. Since I got nothing better to do..." She walked to her door and opened it. "DADDY! WE NEED TO GO SHOPPING FOR SOME PAINT, PRONTO!"
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Matt sat in last hour staring at the clock. The teacher went out for an errand and told them to do what ever they wanted, as long as they didn't leave their seats. Students were talking all around him. He even knew that a bunch of girls in the corner of the room were talking about how cute he was and stuff, but he didn't really think about their opinions. All he could think about was Mimi. He still couldn't believe that she was back in Japan, to live. 'I wonder what she is doing now.'
Izzy sat next to his dear friend typing away on his computer. (He moved up a grade ^_^ because he is so cute and smart) He realized that Matt was doing nothing but looking at the clock. "Is something wrong Matt?" No response came. "Matt...Matt..." Izzy apparently grew annoyed. 'Is this how it feels to be avoided by someone,' he thought. He tapped the preoccupied boy on the shoulder. Matt jumped from shock and turned to Izzy.
"What? Huh? Izzy...you need something," asked Matt.
"Well kind of. I would like to be on familiar terms with why your awareness is turned to the clock." Izzy gave a look of confusion.
"Well I wasn't paying attention to the clock really. I just had my mind on things."
"Like what may perhaps I solicit?
"Huh?"
Izzy sighed. "May I ask what you're thinking about?"
"Oh...nothing that you need to be worried about Izzy." Matt stared at the clock again. 'Come on and ring you stupid bell!'
Izzy turned his attention back to his computer, but his mind was on Matt. He wanted to know what was wrong with his friend. 'I know something is incorrect. He would habitually take this liberated time to converse to his friends or flirt with girls. But...' Izzy looked at Matt. 'His mind is in space.'
About ten minutes later the bell rang. Matt grabbed his bag and walked quickly out the door. He rushed to his locker and shoved his unneeded books in, and ran to the entrance of the school.
"Hey Matt! Where are you going?" Izzy was kind of mad. Matt would usually wait for him after class to talk.
Matt halted and turned to see who was yelling at him. He saw Izzy run up to him. "Izzy?"
"Matt...why didn't you wait up for me...and aren't you supposed to go to band practice everyday after school," asked the red head. "Why are you leaving?"
"Uh Izzy...I'm sorry, and I decided to skip practice today." He didn't want to ruin Mimi's surprise, but he wanted to get home and wait for her call. "I'm leaving because...because if I do then Tai and Sora will be at the café alone since you don't go to the computer room."
Izzy, still not believing Matt's words fully could only respond, "Yes, that plan works in theory."
Matt interrupted, "So then you won't mind telling Tai that I won't join him today. I'm in a hurry...bye!" Matt rushed out the door.
Izzy stared off at the running blonde. He let out a sigh, and went off to find Tai.
Izzy walked to the soccer field and saw the bush headed boy shooting goal after goal. He walked towards the stands under some shade and sat down. "Tai!"
Tai, at the sound of his name, lost his balance and slipped just when he was going to kick the next ball. "OW! Hey, who called me?"
Izzy stood up. "Over here Tai."
The pained boy got off the ground and walked towards Izzy. "You know what? You really need to know how to get someone's attention some other way."
"I'll remember to bring my signal flares next time." Izzy started to laugh at his own joke.
"Very funny," Tai joined in with the laughter. "So what do you want? Aren't you supposed to go home?" Tai rubbed the sweat off his head.
"Well technically yes, but I came to inform you about Matt." Izzy sat back down on the shaded bleachers. Tai sat next to him.
"Really...what about him?"
"He told me to tell you that he won't be joining you and Sora at the café."
Tai grew angry. "He is doing that on purpose just to get Sora and me alone."
Izzy began to laugh. "Well I don't believe that fully."
"Huh?"
"Well Matt was urgent to get home for some raison d'être, or in your words, reason. And, if his solitary intention in skipping practice was to obtain you and Sora alone, I don't believe he would have been in an urgency to get out of school. In his exact words he alleged that he was in a hurry. Let's just say a bullet couldn't beat him to his house."
"I think I get what you're trying to say." Tai looked a little bewildered and dumbfounded.
"Plus, I should inform you that Matt isn't acting like himself today. I took notice in it at some point in our last hour together. He kept looking at the clock and had no facial expression but a smile. He also utterly avoided in talking to me."
Tai put is fingers to his chin. "Hmm...now that I think of it...Matt has been doing the same thing in our Math and English classes together. What do you suppose is wrong?"
"I haven't the fondest idea." Izzy leaned back. 'But I wonder...'
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It didn't take long for Mimi to paint here room a medium pink. When she was at the paint store she told them that she wanted a color pink that matched her hair tone. She actually loved the way it looked with her white carpet, and the furniture arrived the moment she was done painting. It took her an hour to get everything perfect. The room looked dazzling. Posters of roses and girl stuff hung on the walls, her closet was color coordinated and soon she would have a new drawer for her other unpacked clothes, and her bed fit perfectly aligned with her back and left wall near her window. A large mirror was hung on her right wall to where it was right next to her closet. Everything seemed perfect, until she realized that she needed fresh air from the paint fumes. "I feel so dizzy." She turned and walked in the living room to the apartment balcony. Mimi slide the glass door opened and stepped into the warm weather. "It feels so nice out here." She peered out into the streets. She noticed that a lot of people were wearing green. "I wonder...is school out already." She watched all the teens talking happily. She sighed and leaned on the banister. Her eyes bolt opened to one guy. He was also wearing a green uniform like everyone else, except he was alone and running. "I wonder where he is going. He does look cute." She leaned further out to see the boy more closely. "Wait, is that...it is! That's Matt!" She watched him to see where he was going. Mimi noticed that a skinny spiky headed girl stopped him in his tracks. The girl seemed so hyper about something, but Matt didn't look too happy. Mimi felt a pang of jealousy when the girl clung to Matt's arm. Matt shrugged her off and took of running as fast as he could, but the girl was screaming MATT! Mimi watched as Matt ran into the apartment complex right across the street from hers. "Oh this is great!" Mimi ran off the balcony. She nearly exited the door when she realized that she looked like a mess. She quickly went to her new room and savaged through her closet. She pulled out a pink short skirt, a loose pink tank top, and a white blouse. She tied the blouse and let it flow freely around her waist, the shirt was a mid-drift, and she wore pink sandals. Mimi carefully tied her hair in a ponytail and let her usual long pink bangs outline her face. "Perfect." Mimi applied a bit of make-up and stormed out of her apartment.
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Mimi stood in front of the apartment building Matt ran into. "Ok here goes nothing." Mimi walked through the front door and went towards the front desk in the lounge. "Excuse me..." A strange old lady turned around. She looked around the age of seventy or so.
"Yes, what do you want youngin'?"
"Um...I'm looking for the Ishida resident." Mimi fiddled with her pink bangs.
The old lady looked at Mimi strangely. "Are you an acquaintance of them?"
"Um...yes...I'm a friend of Matt's..."
"Oh! You mean Matt Ishida! That sweet kid is such a cutie pie," she smiled and laughed.
Mimi blushed, slightly remembering when she said that Matt was cute when she saw him from the balcony. She let out a slight giggle. "Yeah...I was kind of wondering if you knew what floor and apartment number was his."
"Well he told me not to let just any girl come see him. Fans and all you know. But, you look honest and sweet so hold on." The woman pulled out a huge binder and turned many pages. "Let's see...Irida...Iselie...here we are...Ishida, fourth floor apartment number 6A."
"Thank you Miss." Mimi gave a small bow, because it was custom to show respect to elders, and she left towards the elevator. She reached the fourth floor in excitement. Mimi ran and counted the door numbers. "5C, 5D, 5E, 5F, 6A!" Mimi stood in front of the door of her good friend. She tightened the blouse around her waist, fixed any hairs that went astray, and raised her fist to knock on the door.
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Me: ^_^ I kind of liked this chapter. Tell me what you think.
CRASH
Me: *-* looks and sees Kari looking at a pile of broken dishes what? What happened?
Kari: Hehe...whoops...
Me: How did you break all those dishes?
Kari: I kind of tripped...
Me: Oh man! My mom's going to KILL me...
Kari: Sorry...
Me: Looks around my house. Carpet is wet from my tears and so is my bed from the still crying Tai, broken items from my little complications in accepting the disclaimers and the dishes Kari broke, Sora is still on the computer, and T.K is snoring...loudly It can't get worse.
Davis: HEY GUYS!
Me: -_-; It just did...