A/N: Don't ask about the title...I really had no idea what to call it. Oh well, no one pays attention to the title names, do they? No, didn't think so. Um...I hope some of you don't hurt me for this chapter. Oh well. Read it and tell me what you like or don't like. Or something.

Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon or the characters.

Mimi's Eye, Matt's Spray Paint, and Davis's Secret, Oh My!

"Go long! Go long!"

"I am going long!"

"Go longer!"

TK ran in the direction that the paper ball was thrown, while Davis ran in the opposite direction. They both stared up at the ball as they ran, and seconds later, crashed into each other and fell onto the floor in a confused heap of limbs. Matt groaned.

"Davis, can't you do anything right?"

"Yes, I can! Watch this!"

Davis sprang to his feet, paper ball in hand, and threw it as hard as he could across the library, in Matt's general direction. The ball picked up speed as it flew through the air and smacked Mimi right in the face. The pink-haired girl shrieked.

"Ahhhh! My eye!"

Davis gulped and stepped out to the right, his body following it and running away from the enraged pink princess. "Davis, come back here! These were very expensive contacts! I'll get you for this!"

Davis outran Mimi easily, being much more athletic than she, but evidently much more clumsy, as he tripped over Joe's (supposedly accidentally) outstretched foot. He crashed onto the floor and Sora held Mimi back from the shivering boy, curled up and hugging Joe's foot.

Joe kicked him off and Mimi regained her cool composure, turning and walking back to her chair. "If you tore the contact or anything, you're paying for a new one."

"Right. Sure."

Davis slowly uncurled and stood. Matt scratched his head. "Let's do something else."

Suddenly Ken leapt to his feet and began running around in squares, arms thrown up in the air. "The roof! The roof! The roof is on fire!"

They all glanced upwards to the roof, which was definitely not in flames, and eyed him oddly.

"I've been wanting to do that ever since I saw that Nelly video," he explained.

"Oh," they all chorused.

~ ~ ~ ~

They all had long given up staying in their chairs and were now spread out in the library. Mimi was laid out across a tabletop, eyes shut and hands folded on her stomach. Sora was sitting on the edge of the same tabletop, feet up on the bookcase, talking to Kari, who was sitting on the floor beside the table.

"Isn't this silly, though? One argument, and it tears us all apart. One stupid argument."

Kari nodded and stared at the floor. "And it was all over nothing, too. If we hadn't gotten personal...who was the first one to get personal, again?"

Sora scrunched her brow. "I can't remember. But after that one comment, it all went downhill. I can remember it. Everyone saying things that I know they didn't mean, but they had to get the other person back."

Kari shut her eyes. She let her mind travel back to that day.

She remembered that she was sick that day, and Tai was at home taking care of her, and then Matt coming over to take them to the movies. 'Oh, that's right,' she thought, 'The Digidestined were going to the movies as an anniversary, but Tai had forgotten and canceled at the last minute when they went to pick us up because I had just gotten very sick and our parents were out of town. Anniversary...anniversary of what?'

She snapped back to reality, looking up, when she realized Joe had just plopped down on the floor in front of her. He sighed, raking a hand through his hair, and smiled. She smiled back.

"Izzy found a computer and now won't talk to me, since he's off in his own world, so I had no one to talk to. Mind if I talk to you guys?"

Sora and Kari shook their heads. "Nope, not at all."

"Hey guys...that day, a long time ago, we were going to the movies to celebrate. It was our anniversary, or something. What anniversary was it?"

Joe turned thoughtful and rested his chin on his knee. "It was the one year anniversary of the day we finally came home from the Digiworld."

Kari suddenly remembered. "Oh yeah, it was!"

She was about to ask how the fight even got started when she heard yelling. She turned her head to see Tai and Matt standing face-to-face, and neither looked very happy.

"Uh oh."

~ ~ ~ ~

"What do you mean it's my fault you're in here?"

"It was you and your stupid jock friends that pointed the assistant principal into the bathroom anyways! I saw your face, Tai, I know it was you!"

"How should I have known you were the one spraying the wall?"

"How could you mistake me for anyone else?"

"I only saw the back of your head."

"My hair isn't that hard to mistake, Tai!"

"Okay, so maybe I sort-of had the idea it was you and I was still mad from a long time ago and grabbed the nearest adult, which happened to be the assistant principal, and directed him in there, but-"

Matt grabbed Tai by his shirt collar. "I knew it! You dirty-"

"Guys, please stop fighting!" Davis whined, trying to pull them apart. "I don't want to see you guys angry at each other any more than I already have to."

"What is this fight about, anyways?" Izzy asked from his spot in front of the computer.

Matt let Tai's shirt go and took a step back, glaring daggers at him.

"Tai saw me spraying the bathroom wall with spraypaint and ran out of the bathroom to tell the nearest teacher what I was doing."

"That was you?"

"You mean the huge 'Teenage Wolves' one in red spraypaint? Gee, I wonder who that could have been?" Joe asked sarcastically.

Matt turned to glare at Joe also and Joe cringed. "Or it could have been any of the other band members, who knows?"

Sora walked up to Matt and placed her hand on his shoulder. "Calm down, Matt. He didn't mean it."

Matt shook her hand off and walked away from them, fists clenched.

"So that's why he's in here," TK said to himself.

"You didn't know?" Kari asked curiously.

"No. I didn't even know he had detention today."

She turned to watch the blonde boy sit on top of a table in the corner, shoulders hunched and legs up on top of the table. She frowned in concern and debated going over there. Matt would probably ignore her or yell at her to leave him alone. Sighing, she turned to Joe and Sora.

"I really wish there was some way to take back that day," she said sadly.

Joe and Sora nodded in agreement and Kari glanced at her brother, who was sitting on his chair and looking over at the blonde in the corner with a sad look in his eyes.

"I think we all do."

~ ~ ~ ~

Ken was trying to make a castle out of the playing cards he had brought with him to the library in case he got bored. He began trying to place the Queen of Spades on top of the structure and suddenly someone sat at the table, shaking it slightly and making the castle fall onto the tabletop.

He turned to look at Cody in annoyance, and Cody smiled apologetically. "Sorry."

Ken sighed and turned back to his cards, beginning to make it again from scratch. Cody watched him, having nothing better to do, and having no idea how to start a conversation.

"My birthday is in two weeks," he announced, hoping for a reaction from the sullen teen. Ken was silent a few seconds, but then answered him.

"I know."

"So I'm having a little party. You can come if you want to."

"Is your grandpa going to be there?"

"Yes."

"Supplying prune juice, I'm sure."

"Er, yes?"

"I'll pass."

Cody sighed and began to get up from his seat. Ken glanced at him out of the corner of his eyes and sighed also.

"Wait, Cody, sit back down."

Cody sat down again, hoping that Ken might say something relatively nice. Ken turned to him, focusing his full attention on the young boy.

"Two weeks?"

"Yeah. It's um...it's on a Saturday."

"I'll see if I can fit it into my schedule."

Cody's face broke into a wide smile. "Really?"

"Really really."

He resisted the urge to hug Ken, fearing the boy might shove the Ace of Hearts down his throat. "Thank you so much, Ken."

Ken managed a small smile. "Hey, no problem. I still remember back then, you know."

Cody smiled back slightly. "All the parties and picnics and whatnot?"

"Yeah." Ken thought of all of the get-togethers the Digidestined used to have and smiled. "It's nice to have memories."

Cody nodded and looked down at the tabletop. Ken glanced at him and wondered why everyone looked down when the past was brought up. He only had fond memories and really didn't see the point in still having a grudge, but it was hard not to be a little hostile towards the others. He was only trying to protect himself from getting another broken heart.

~ ~ ~ ~

TK was reading his book when he felt someone's presence near him. He put the book down and looked up at the redhead sitting beside him. "Yes?"

Davis smiled at him. "Is that how you greet everyone when reading a book?"

TK folded the edge of the page to bookmark it and slowly set the book down. "Pretty much everyone, yeah."

Davis tilted his head to the side as he studied the blonde. "Aren't you a good kid, TK?"

TK resisted the urge to congratulate him on the proper use of his name. "Yeah, pretty much. Why do you ask?"

"Well then," Davis held his arms out as if to indicate the library, "why are you in here?"

TK sighed and folded a leg under him, trying to get comfortable. "You're going to laugh at me."

Davis cracked a grin. "I promise not to."

"That's what they all say," TK replied, and Davis grinned even more.

"Go on."

TK ran a hand through his hair and began his story. "Well, it all started in the cafeteria when I was walking to the lunch line to get a plate. Someone had obviously dropped their plate before and hadn't cleaned up the milk spilt on the floor, and I slid in it and fell to the ground. Unfortunately, when I slid, I slid right into Mrs. Kinomoto, who was wearing a skirt, and..." his voice grew smaller, "I sort of ended up with my head up her skirt..."

Davis fell over on the floor in silent laughter, holding a hand up to his mouth.

"You said you wouldn't laugh!" TK yelled in disappointment, though he was trying hard not to smile.

"I'm sorry, TK, it's just that...well it's hard not to laugh at that."


"Yeah, I know, but it was unbelievably embarrassing!"

"How could I have missed that? Wasn't there a commotion?"

"No one really saw. I was scrambling away and taken by the assistant principal to the office before anyone could really tell what had happened."

"Couldn't they let you off because it was an accident?"

"Apparently not." TK rubbed the side of his head, feeling his cheeks heat up as he remembered the scene in the cafeteria. He looked at Davis and suddenly remembered something. "Davis, why are you in here?"

Davis gave him a small smile, but didn't answer. He shook his head and got to his feet, and TK began to scramble up also. Now he had to know.

He watched Davis walk away and walked after him. "Davis, wait up!"

Davis paused in his steps and slowly turned to TK, waiting for him to catch up.

"Why don't you want to say?"

"This is a whole lot different from yours, TK."

"Can't you tell me, though?"

Davis shut his eyes and turned away. "You wouldn't like it."

"Wouldn't like it? What are you talking about?"

Before he could press further, Izzy walked to them and they both turned their attention over to him.

"Guys, it's time for lunch."

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A/N: Am I evil for stopping them like that? Be patient, damn you! You'll all find out soon enough. Oh, the joys of being the author...hehehe...wait, what am I saying, even *I* don't know what's going on. Never mind. Anyways, review this, please. Pretty please.