Hey everyone, it's dance time! Just to let you know, the way Koushirou's presentation was described, is pretty much how Mimi's dance is going to be described. I have what happens before the dance and what happens after it, not what happens during it. Hope you all don't mind my doing that. The main reason I did it that way was because I personally couldn't think of anything to use for the dance.

Anyway, thank you for the reviews so far. They are highly appreciated. I guess I should also warn you. The beginning of this is OOC and goofy. :-p

Now, as always, I do not own any of the characters or places associated with the anime, manga, games, etc.
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Part 27: Dance Preparations; Mimi's Surprise Visitor!

Mimi: Surprise visitor? (Gives RP an annoyed look) Don't you think that's a bit too personal!

RP: What are you talking about?

Mimi: You know what I am talking about! I don't want everyone to know of my visitor!

RP: Why not? You don't even know who it is yet...

The girl started to complain some more until she realized what RP said.

Mimi: Wait, did you say "who" as in a person?

RP: Yeah, what else would I be talking about?

Mimi: (Nervous tone) Um, nothing. Hehehe. (Looks at her watchless wrist) My, my, my, look at the time. I better get going. ^^;

The girl laughs nervously and takes off.

RP: (Shakes head) Weird...

Michael: I'll say. She never acted that weird back in New York.

RP: I wouldn't know, now would I?

Michael: Yeah, that's true, but if I were actually in your fic as Mimi's boyfriend, I could tell you about these things...

RP: Sorry Mike, you and Mimi aren't paired up for this fic.

Michael: I wanted to talk to you about that! How could you do something so cruel! I only have two fics of yours where we are an actual couple and that other fic of yours doesn't count since we broke up, apparently, and she got with someone else! You never wrote us together to break us up! And for the other one, you had that Mimi and me were a couple, but it's just mentioned since I wasn't in that particular fic!

RP: (Sighs) You're worse than Tentomon with the complaining.

Michael: Okay, I'll quit complaining about that, but could I at least make one appearance in this fic?

RP: (Smirks) Nope, sorry, besides this is your one appearance. You will just have to wait until I decide to use you, if I actually decide to.

Michael: (Muttering) We International Chosens never get any respect...

RP: Let's leave Michael alone folks so you all can read on about Mimi's, (sarcastic tone), magical evening with her Prince Charming...

Koushirou: I resent that!

Michael: So do I!

Koushirou: What are you doing here?

Michael: I demand that I become Mimi's boyfriend for this fic!! I should be her Prince Charming!!

Koushirou: Why? I have more of a chance than you and you as her Prince Charming is highly inaccurate and uncomputable. (Sweat drops nervously/blushes slightly) I mean, since I am around and since we have a good friendship and all, I have a better chance of course. ^^

Michael: What about me?

Koushirou: What about you?

Michael: I feel that I have more of chance because Mimi and I have been through so much together, even though for this fic that was years ago, and, well um...

Koushirou: Just as I thought! You can't even think of anything better than that! I have had more interaction with her than you, which proves how inaccurate your having a better chance with her, really is...

Michael: You want to take this outside, Izumi? I'll show you just how "inaccurate" my fists can be!

Koushirou: I normally don't resort to violence, but, (rolls up sleeves), this time I will make an exception! (Fighting gesture) Bring it on!!

Michael: Gladly!!

The two start to fight as a certain blonde shakes his head at the two.

Yamato: Pitiful. (Turns to RP) Can you believe that they are fighting over Mimi when neither one of them has a chance since I'm the Prince Charming you were referring to?

RP: I am not a part of this so don't include me in it...

Yamato: Quit being modest RP. (Shines his nails in a cocky fashion) You know I'm the real Prince Charming here...

Michael: Prince Charming this!

Koushirou: Yeah!! I'll show you who the real Prince Charming is!

Koushirou and Michael heard what Yamato had said and tackled him who is now fighting as well.

Yamato: (Punching) Don't get mad at me because what I said is true!

Koushirou: Urusai omae! (Quiet you!)

Yamato: Make me!

Michael: Sure thing! (Punches Yama)

Yamato: Don't you start Mr. Prep! (Punches Michael)

Michael: That's a dub thing! I do not sound so annoying for the original!
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RP: (Muttering) No kidding! I had to hit mute button when I first saw him for the dub...
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Michael: (Punches Yama back) I'm the perfect guy for Mimi!

Yamato: You have as much of a chance of getting with Mimi as Koushirou has of not getting arrested for conducting illegal computer related activities!

Koushirou: I do not do anything illegal!! (Punches Yama) What has Bill Gates told you! (Grabs his collar and shakes him) What has Gates told you!! I demand that you tell me!

Yamato: That you'll never be able to take over Microsoft to do your own evil bidding!

Michael: (Laughs at Koushirou, but soon gets punched by him)

RP: (Sighs/shakes head at the three) Men, can't live with them and can't multiply without 'em.

*Gets a bunch of looks from the readers*

RP: Um, let us leave these three immature boys and get back to the important characters who don't make fools of themselves. ^^'

The three boys stop fighting.

Yamato/Michael/Koushirou: Hey, we aren't fools!

RP: (Clears throat) Um, yeah, whatever, now let us get back to the important characters...

Palmon: Like my Mimi!!

Hawkmon: Or Miyako-san!

Agumon: Or Taichi!

Piyomon: Or Sora!

Patamon: Or Takeru!

Wormmon: Or my Ken-chan!

Gomamon: Or Jou!

Armadimon: Or Io--

Tentomon: (Interrupting) And me!!!

RP: Yep, all of them plus everyone else in this fic that you Digimon haven't mentioned, minus Tentomon. ^_^ (Looks at Tentomon and shakes her head) Pitiful, Tentomon, how selfish can one be...

All three boys, along with Tentomon, give RP an annoyed look as the story continues...
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It was later on in the evening and Mimi was getting ready for the dance. She, of course, had her favorite pals around to give their opinions on her ensemble...

"Mimi-chan, you look great!"

"Thank you, Yuko-chan."

"That dress fits you perfectly!" Chinatsu complimented.

"Definitely!" Ayame agreed.

"I wish I had a gown like that!" Yuko sighed dreamily.

"How did you get the time to get it?" Ayame asked. "You never got the chance to shop for an outfit."

"I bought this a while back for the Spring Dance I will be attending next month," she said while twirling around, looking herself over in the big mirror. "I'm going to every dance they have for this upcoming school year!"

"Lucky," Yuko said, sounding a bit envious. "At least you'll have a date!"

"Yeah, Koushirou," the girl said as she fixed her hair, trying to get it the way that she wanted it.

All three girls' jaws dropped.

"Izumi!?" the three asked in surprise.

The girl stopped looking herself over in the mirror and gave her friends a look of confusion.

"What's wrong with Koushirou?"

The three girls looked at each other and shrugged, Chinatsu then spoke up...

"Nothing, we just thought that you would go with Yamato-san again."

"You guys are silly. This is just a one time thing."

"Yet you went out with him yesterday for an afternoon date," Ayame pointed out.

"As friends, Ayame-chan. We spent yesterday together as friends. We are going to this dance together as friends as well...just like Koushirou and me for the Spring one." She then rested her chin in the palm of her hand. "Well, he probably won't go to that one, but he already promised to be my date for our Senior Dance next March."

"So you two are involved! That kiss I heard about was a romantic one!"

"Yuko-chan!" Chinatsu and Ayame yelled to their friend.

"Oops," she sweatdropped with a goofy grin on her face.

"Romantic?!? Are you kidding!?!" Mimi asked, feeling slightly nervous. "That was a friendship kiss! I have never had a romantic kiss with anyone. Think what you will, but it is true."

The girl blushed a bit after saying that. She had no idea why she had kissed him. At least the other time she had a reason, but this time, it was more of an insticts thing. She just couldn't resist doing it.

"Don't be like that, Mimi-chan," Ayame said.

"Yeah, we believe you," Chinatsu said.

"We know you wouldn't lie about something as important as a kiss and its meaning," Yuko said.

"Yes," Chinatsu agreed with a nod. "A girl's first romantic kiss is supposed to be very special and meaningful."

"I can't wait to get my first kiss!" Yuko said, getting a starry-eyed look.

There was a knock on Mimi's door. It was her aunt.

"Hey girls."

"Good evening, Nishimura-san," the three girls greeted.

"Wow, Mimi, you look wonderful!"

"Arigatou, obachan."

"I wish I still had your figure," the woman laughed. "It goes away after a certain age and having two children."

Yuko, who always had the most mature-looking body of the group, Mimi being second, spoke up.

"I think I will skip out on having the children to keep this beautiful figure," she said while twirling around as if she were in a fashion show.

"Oh, you mean the figure that no boy ever notices since they're all noticing Mimi-chan," Ayame laughed.

"Hey!"

"I'm just kidding."

"I came up to see if you needed anything, Mimi."

"Nope, I'm fine. I'm just kind of nervous."

"What for?" her aunt asked.

"This is one of the most important events of the year for the seniors! I'm just nervous because of how important this dance is supposed to be. What if this dress isn't formal enough? Does my hair look okay? What about these gloves? Do they look okay?"

"You'll be fine and believe me, that gown is beyond formal!" Sué said, giving her a hug.

"She's right," Chinatsu agreed. "It is quite fancy."

"Oh no!" Mimi said in alarm. "What if it's too fancy!"

"Calm down and enjoy your dance," her aunt told her. "It'll be just like any other dance you have been to."

"I guess you all are right," she smiled. "I'm probably worrying over nothing."

"We better get going," Chinatsu said, noticing the clock. "Yamato-san should be getting here soon."

"I'll walk you guys down."

The girl walked her friends down to the door. When the three were leaving and opened the front door, they were surprised to find Koushirou standing at the front door. He was just about to ring the bell when the door opened.

"What are you doing here?" Yuko asked.

"I just wanted to speak with Mimi-san," the boy responded quietly and nervously.

"What for?" Yuko asked nosily.

"If you were Mimi-chan, then he would tell you."

"Chinatsu-chan!"

"She's right, you know. We are not Mimi-chan so he doesn't have to tell us anything."

"Ayame-chan!"

Right at that moment, Mimi walked out.

"What's going on?" She then noticed Koushirou and asked in surprise, "Koushirou, what are you doing here?"

"I-I-I just wanted to talk to you for a while before you left for your dance," he stammered nervously.

Ayame grabbed one of Yuko's arms and said, "Saa..."

"...ikou, Yuko-chan," Chinatsu finished, grabbing Yuko's other arm, pulling her along.

"But I want to know what they're going to talk about! I'm supposed to keep up with the latest gossip!" she shouted as she was being led away. Streaked, anime-like tears ran down her face. "No fair!"

After the two girls left, dragging Yuko behind, Mimi turned her attention back to Koushirou.

"So, what's wrong?"

"I don't know," she shrugged. "I just wanted to see you...I guess."

"Oh-kay," Mimi said slowly, not really understanding what the big deal was.

"I-I also wanted to wish you good luck," he said, growing more nervous. "I know how important this dance is to you, even though I didn't act as if it were when you first told me about your going."

Mimi smiled to herself and realized that Koushirou was apologizing for all that happened before she went to Odaiba Elementary, something he obviously wasn't too used of doing. She could tell that he was sorry. She had honestly forgotten all about it.

"Thanks, that's okay. I really appreciate your coming over here to see me off."

"I hope that you and Yamato-san have a good time at the dance."

"I wish you could come along."

He gave out a light chuckle after she said that.

"No underclassmen, remember? Besides, it is more common for a guy to ask out a younger girl than for a girl to ask out a younger guy and even if that was so, who would ask me anyway?"

"Age doesn't matter and shouldn't between couples and friends."

The girl then smiled at him.

"I would ask you if I were an upperclassman." She then sighed. "Too bad Sora-san is going with Taichi-san and I just found out that Chizuru-san has a date. You could have gone along with either one of them if they didn't have partners."

"C'mon, Mimi-san, quit worrying about me. Just go and enjoy your dance."

"Okay, okay. You're right. I shouldn't be worrying myself."

He gave her another forced smile, which Mimi didn't seem to even notice since she was so excited about the dance. Koushirou was about to compliment her, until a certain, handsome blonde-haired boy started to make his way up the Nishimura walkway, holding a beautiful, white Corsage. This was a formal Westernized dance, afterall, and girls wearing Corsages was pretty much the thing to do. Since Mimi had lived in America for quite a while, she was already used of going to formal dances. Whenever her school had one, she would always go with Michael, but only as friends.

"It's Yamato-san!" she squealed excitedly. "It's finally time to go!"

"Hey Mimi!" Yamato greeted with a smile. He then noticed the person standing next to her. "Hey Koushirou, what are you doing here?"

"Just passing by," he said in an unintentional jealous manner.

The boy just shrugged at him and turned his attention back over to Mimi.

"Wow, Mimi! You look very nice!"

"Thank you," she blushed.

The girl was wearing a fancy white sleeveless dress with matching gloves, shoes, and handbag. It also came with a white dress jacket. The reason the color she chose was white was because of white symbolizing purity and rebirth, which is pretty much what spring meant to her and many Japanese in general.

Koushirou thought the dress was pretty on her too. He still found it awkward and strange that he would actually think of Mimi in this way. The way he looked to her at the moment was the same way he saw her when he walked her home all those nights ago and how he had gotten "caught in her gaze, staring into her clear, innocent tan eyes," underneath that moonlit sky that shone brightly down on her. The boy shook those thoughts off and decided to not overstay his welcome.

"I better go," he told the two. He then gave Yamato a look and a forced smile. "Have fun."

"Ja, Koushirou!" the two waved to him.

The boy walked off, trying to figure out what the point of his going over to Mimi's was. He just felt that he should. Right now, the way Miyako felt about Mimi, envious and a tad bit jealous, was how Koushirou currently felt about Yamato. Yamato could have any girl he chose, but why Mimi? He was starting to grow incredibly jealous of Yamato and was starting to envy him as well. All of the girls liked Yamato, and now, according to Miyako and her observational skills, he could have a thing for Mimi.

"But why do I care?"

He kept muttering this to himself over and over as he made his way back home before he got into trouble for going over to Mimi's instead of going straight to the store and back like he was instructed to...
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The Takaishi Household...

The rest of the Chosens were over at Takeru's, Miyako included. She was in better spirits and figured that hanging out with her friends would help cheer her up some. If anyone could get her mind off of her troubles, Daisuke's goofiness could. He always acted silly and that always cheered everyone up.

Since it was their last day of school and they didn't have anything else better to do, Takeru invited everyone over. He didn't feel like sitting in the place by himself. His mother was out for the night on business. He could have gone to his father's place, but he was working late at the television station and he would have been by himself over there as well. It was just them, currently, the Chosen Children of Odaiba and Tamachi, if one wanted to get technical since Ken doesn't live in Odaiba.

The only Chosens not there were Jou, Mimi, and Koushirou. It was awkward inviting Jou over for anything now-a-days, since he was so much older than them; besides, Jou had his own friends to hang out with, those moreso his age.

Both Miyako and Takeru told the others how Yamato had asked Mimi to be his date for his dance and how she had accepted.

Takeru didn't bother inviting Koushirou over, mainly because Mrs. Izumi told him that he was out when he called. When asked if he wanted leave a message for him, he decided not to.

"I wish we were old enough to go to their dance," Hikari frowned.

"Stop worrying about it," Miyako told her. "When you're a senior, you'll be able to go."

"Did your sister ever get asked?" Hikari asked.

"Yeah, I never told you?"

The girl shook her head.

"She got asked out by some guy that's 19 years old!"

"Wow!" Hikari exclaimed. "He's an adult!"

"Your parents would let your sister date an adult?" Daisuke asked in surprise. He then whistled. "My parents would never let Jun date someone that much older than her at your sister's age."

"Well, it's okay because he's an old friend," she explained. "Her old friend, Manobu. His family and our family are good friends and have been for years. Besides, he has a girlfriend. He's just going with her as a favor. My sisters and me are like sisters to him and he's pretty much best buds with my brother. Chizuru-neechan was just teasing me yesterday to get me to come home. She knows how nosy I am."

"At least she's going!" Hikari smiled. "I bet everyone is going to be staring at her when she gets there."

"Bingo!" Miyako laughed. "That's the kind of attention she is hoping for." She then stopped laughing abruptly. "The weird thing, though, is that she kept muttering about showing Yamato-san that she can get a better date than him and that she didn't need him as a date. Who knows what she meant."

"If you guys are finished with your gossip report, what do you all want to do tonight?" Takeru asked.

"How about crashing OJH's Senior Dance!" Daisuke laughed.

"Are you trying to get detention before you start there next month?"

"He's probably just joking around, Iori-kun," Ken told him.

"How about going to the karaoke bar?" Miyako suggested.

The goggleboy of the group stood up and took a deep breath and started to sing purposely offkey...

*"Googuru wa akashi da ze...Ano hito kara ore e to...Watasareta taisetsu na...Monshou to onaji na no sa...Kakkoii daro!!"

"Sing like that and they'll kick us out!" Takeru laughed.

Everyone laughed, Daisuke included, and sat back down.

"I don't like karaoke too much," Iori confessed.

"How about discussing what we're going to do for our Spring Break!" Hikari proposed.

"Absolutely nothing," Takeru sighed.

"My friends and me are planning on going on a camping trip," Iori told the older kids of the group. "We are going to tomorrow."

"That sounds like a pretty good idea," Ken complimented. "Why don't we take one too?"

"Aww, I don't want to go camping," Hikari complained.

"A real vacation would be nice," Daisuke muttered.

"How about a sleepover with all of our Digimon here."

"Great idea, then we can all play strip poke, but of course Takeru, Ken, Iori and I won't be playing..."

Hikari and Miyako laughed and hit Daisuke playfully. They knew he wasn't serious.

"How about we just play video games," Daisuke suggested after the attack from Hikari and Miyako. "It'll give us something to do for right now anyway."

Every agreed and they all started to play video games...
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After the Dance...

When Yamato and Mimi left her place, they met up with both Taichi and Sora and made their way to the dance. The gym was beautifully decorated, thanks to Chizuru and the others on her decorations committee and the music was nice and upbeat.

Of course, when the two walked in, they got lots of stares, some of them stares of awe, due to Mimi's outfit, and others giving Mimi looks of jealousy since Yamato was the hearthrob of the school. Some boys stared at Yamato in jealousy since Mimi was one of the pretty and popular girls of the school who turned down dates with every guy who had ever approached her, but not in a rude way. In her nice, sweet, gentle way like she had done with Eijiro.

She ignored this, though, and still managed to have a good time, even if she did wish Koushirou was there with her.

Mimi and Yamato weren't the only ones who drew a lot of attention when getting to the dance. Chizuru and her date drew lots of attention as well. She had come with an older guy afterall. Chizuru spoke with Yamato while at the dance, but he didn't really pay much attention to her or her impressive date since all of his attention was on Mimi, but he did compliment her on the good job on the decorating and he also invited her to hang with him and the others after the dance. The girl was annoyed by this, Yamato's ignoring her, but ignored it and had a good time anyway.

Yamato was now walking a limping Mimi home from the school dance. He was holding her waist with one of his arms and had her put her arm around his shoulders so that she could keep her balance. It was a bit earlier than expected for both of them, but Yamato didn't mind the unexpected trip home. He didn't mind helping Mimi.

"Sorry about what happened," Yamato apologized.

"That's okay," the girl told him. "It's not your fault that I'm such a klutz."

During a fast song, Mimi got up to dance with Yamato, but she slipped and fell due to somebody spilling punch and not cleaning it up. Mimi didn't see it and twisted her ankle in the process when she fell. When she fell, she ended up dragging Yamato down with her when trying to catch herself from falling.

Sora and Taichi offered to walk with the two home, but Yamato told them to stay and enjoy the rest of the dance. Yamato didn't want their evening to be ruined. He knew how long Taichi had been wanting to ask Sora out just like himself with Mimi.

"Sorry I ended up dragging you down with me when I fell."

"That's okay," he told her. He then smirked and said, "I didn't mind."

"Well, at least I got to enjoy some of the dance," she smiled.

"So, what did you think of it?"

"Like any other dance, only this one is more memorable...if you're a senior. It's like a pregraduation celebration. It was really fun, only I would appreciate it more when I am an actual senior."

"At least you had a good time."

"I wonder who won for the best couple."

"Who knows, but," Yamato hinted, "I bet the two look great together and would make a wonderful couple."

"I agree!" the girl smiled. "I voted for Taichi-san and Sora-san!"

"Taichi...Sora?!?" the boy said, nearly dropping from the response. "I voted for us! No matter how many hints I throw at her, she misses all of them!" he muttered to himself.

"Didn't you vote for them?" she asked, glancing over at the tall boy.

"Yeah...right...Taichi & Sora..." he responded unenthusiastically.

"Don't tell me you didn't!"

"Of course, of course," he sweat dropped. "Who else would I have voted for?"

The girl smiled at Yamato as they continued their walk, which only lasted a bit longer, finally reaching the Nishimura household.

"There you are, safe and sound," he said, letting her go. "Do you need any help getting in?"

The girl shook her head.

"I'll manage, you've already been a great help already."

The boy smiled at her.

"Thanks for the walk home and I had a wonderful time at the dance! I can't wait to tell Koushirou about it."

"Koushirou?" Yamato asked. "Why him?"

"It wold make sense to."

"It would?"

She nodded.

"He is going to be my date for it."

"Your date?!?"

"Yeah, I already told him that I would love to have him as my date for our Senior Dance next year."

"Oh," the boy said, too surprised to say anything more dealing with Koushirou. He then tried his best to change the subject. "So, Mimi, do you want to go out sometime?"

"Sure, we could invite everyone and go on an outing."

The boy shook his head.

"No, I meant just us...I mean, when your ankle is better that is."

"Sure, it would be fun. I had fun when we went out yesterday afternoon and maybe this time, I'll be able to relax."

He nodded as he watched the girl enter the big house. He shook his head at the whole thing. He was wondering what the deal was with Koushirou and Mimi. He heard about the kiss too. Were the two a secret couple and they had just let their guard down when kissing earlier that day? The boy shook his head at that thought. Mimi would never keep a secret like that. He then sighed and walked off towards his home...
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Time Mimi closed the door of the house, she was attacked and practically smothered by the big hug she was receiving.

"Isako-chan, what are you still doing up? It's after 9:00!"

"Mamii said it was okay for me to stay up and wait for you, oneechan!"

Mrs. Nishimura walked in laughing at how cute Isako was acting.

"You're home quite early. I wasn't expecting you home no earlier than 11:00. I knew Isako would have just fallen asleep eventually while waiting."

"Kou-chan was here earlier too!"

"Yes, I know. I talked with him before I left to go to the dance."

"When you weren't here!" the girl told her. She then frowned. "He looked sad again."

"He was just wandering and watched you off. Isako went out to talk with him, but he nicely told her that he couldn't stay. Is there anything bothering him that you know of?"

The girl shook her head and shrugged. She had no idea what-so-ever what could have been bothering him. Before she left, he seemed quite normal to her.

"He always seems a bit depressed, but I didn't get that impression when I left with Yamato-san earlier. I wonder if his adoption and the pregnancy is bothering him again..."

"Adoption, pregnancy?" Sué asked.

"What does adoption mean, mommy?"

"Adoption is when you can't live with your real mommy and daddy and you get a new mommy and daddy."

"Oh..."

"Now that you know, you go on to bed."

"Aww!"

The girl did as her mother instructed and went to bed, leaving the two who were still talking. Mimi told her aunt about how Koushirou was really adopted and that Mrs. Izumi was pregnant.

"I guess that would depress anyone, but congrats on Yoshie's pregnancy. I'm surprised she didn't tell me or anyone else. I should give her a call and wish her luck."

"I'm going to go over there now to talk with him."

The girl started to limp towards the door until she was stopped by her aunt.

"You aren't going anywhere with that limp of yours. You look as if you sprained your ankle."

The girl explained how she had slipped and fell while dancing.

"Get into bed right now and I'll bring you an ice pack for your ankle. You don't want it to get swollen."

The girl sighed and nodded. She went up to her room to rest her ankle like her aunt instructed. When she got to her room, she stared out of the window, wondering what was wrong with Koushirou this time. For the rest of the night, that was on her mind. She also had wished that Koushirou had been her date to the dance. She thought it was strange that she would think that way, but she couldn't help it. She couldn't get him off of her mind.

She wanted to think of Koushirou as "Koushirou," not as a slightly handsome boy she could be getting a thing for.

The girl then stared up at the brightest star in the sky...
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Same time as Mimi...

Ironically, Koushirou was sitting in his room, staring out his window, wondering about Mimi and how her dance was going. To his knowledge, it should've still been going on and that she was probably still out.

Ever since he saw Mimi leave with Yamato, he hadn't been able to get her off of his mind. He hated that. He didn't want to think of Mimi as pretty, he wanted to think of her as Mimi.

The boy stared up at the brightest star in the sky...

"Koushirou-kun/Mimi-san, what is it about you that makes me so drawn to you...why do things have to change..."
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Comments

Note 1: That's a verse from Daisuke's image theme, Goggle Boy just to let you all know. That particular part translates to, "These goggles are the proof...Passed on from him to me...They're as precious...As a Crest...Aren't they cool?" I only used that part of the song because I like that part the most. To Daisuke, Tai's goggles are his Crest of Courage. The song in general is about how he cherishes the goggles that Tai gave him and how they're "his goggles" now. ^_^