Moonlight
by: sakuramimato (sakuramimato@chiaga-ru.net)
NOTE: I would kill to own Digimon! (Kidding!) I don't want to interrupt, so enjoy.
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Chapter 02
It was Monday now, and Mimi was on the campus of Odaiba for her first day of school. She would be attending the 11th grade junior class, but a sad smile still lingered on her face. It was ten o' clock and she was standing in front of the classroom 11A with her hand resting on the door knob. In her other hand, a piece of paper was slightly crumpled. She opened the door and walked to the teacher handing him the paper. He read from it and called the students' attention.
"Class, this is Tachikawa Mimi, a transfer from America. Please take a seat on the chair in the far right."
She took her seat and pulled out a notebook and some paper. The students were writing down some notes and answering some questions from the book. Through boredom, she gazed to her left and saw another class through the large, lightly-tinted glass screens that separated each class from the other. She didn't seem to know anyone in that class. One of the students in the neighboring classroom glanced over and met eyes with her. "Yamato?"
A pang came to her heart and she looked away so that he couldn't see the tears that were welling up in her eyes. He saw that some tears fell onto the paper she had on her desk and she wiped her tears away. She couldn't wait to get out of school.
Once the last bell rang, Mimi stretched her arms out and exited room 11A. She was heading past room 12A (the one Yamato was in) when a group of boys walked towards her. One of the boys spoke up, "Hey, I was wondering, would you like to go out with me?"
Mimi was taken by surprise by the offer, but knew that turning him down would be impolite. She took a couple of steps back in confusion and bumped into someone. All of her books and paper fell out to the floor and the guy that bumped into her quickly went to help pick up the flurry of papers. She knelt down to the ground to help him with her stuff as the other guys watched the two. She looked up and noticed the blonde hair and the guitar case that the guy had. Her heart dropped as she said his name. "Yamato.."
"Gomen, Mimi-chan. I didn't see you in front of me." he apologized and got the papers neatly put together and handed her her books along with them. He paused and was beginning to speak when Mimi bowed to him.
"Yamato, thank you for the help and the flowers.. I have to be leaving now." she replied, beginning to leave. The guy jerked her arm back to him and she exclaimed in pain.
"You didn't answer if you were going to go out with me." he repeated, his eyes glaring into hers.
Mimi cringed in pain and was having doubts on the answer that she was going to choose. "I'm not going and I shouuldn't be going out. I'm sorry, but I'm busy." she pulled away from his firm grasp and began walking out in the hallway. The group of boys whispered among themselves as their friend cursed loudly. Matt went after her, carrying his guitar case.
"Mimi, I'll walk you home." he offered. A glint of emotion spread across his eyes.
She stared at him as she walked and shook her head. "No, you shouldn't have asked. An offer as great as yours shouldn't be deserved by me. Your hospitality, I commend. I'm sorry, but I can't accept. Ja ne."*
"Mimi-chan. Please. Let me speak with you." he pleaded, remorse loomed across his eyes.
She stopped walking, "The flowers, Yamato, were more than enough. I did not run from you."
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NOTE: Poor Yama-kun! This chapter was so short!
* "Ja ne." - "See you later."
by: sakuramimato (sakuramimato@chiaga-ru.net)
NOTE: I would kill to own Digimon! (Kidding!) I don't want to interrupt, so enjoy.
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Chapter 02
It was Monday now, and Mimi was on the campus of Odaiba for her first day of school. She would be attending the 11th grade junior class, but a sad smile still lingered on her face. It was ten o' clock and she was standing in front of the classroom 11A with her hand resting on the door knob. In her other hand, a piece of paper was slightly crumpled. She opened the door and walked to the teacher handing him the paper. He read from it and called the students' attention.
"Class, this is Tachikawa Mimi, a transfer from America. Please take a seat on the chair in the far right."
She took her seat and pulled out a notebook and some paper. The students were writing down some notes and answering some questions from the book. Through boredom, she gazed to her left and saw another class through the large, lightly-tinted glass screens that separated each class from the other. She didn't seem to know anyone in that class. One of the students in the neighboring classroom glanced over and met eyes with her. "Yamato?"
A pang came to her heart and she looked away so that he couldn't see the tears that were welling up in her eyes. He saw that some tears fell onto the paper she had on her desk and she wiped her tears away. She couldn't wait to get out of school.
Once the last bell rang, Mimi stretched her arms out and exited room 11A. She was heading past room 12A (the one Yamato was in) when a group of boys walked towards her. One of the boys spoke up, "Hey, I was wondering, would you like to go out with me?"
Mimi was taken by surprise by the offer, but knew that turning him down would be impolite. She took a couple of steps back in confusion and bumped into someone. All of her books and paper fell out to the floor and the guy that bumped into her quickly went to help pick up the flurry of papers. She knelt down to the ground to help him with her stuff as the other guys watched the two. She looked up and noticed the blonde hair and the guitar case that the guy had. Her heart dropped as she said his name. "Yamato.."
"Gomen, Mimi-chan. I didn't see you in front of me." he apologized and got the papers neatly put together and handed her her books along with them. He paused and was beginning to speak when Mimi bowed to him.
"Yamato, thank you for the help and the flowers.. I have to be leaving now." she replied, beginning to leave. The guy jerked her arm back to him and she exclaimed in pain.
"You didn't answer if you were going to go out with me." he repeated, his eyes glaring into hers.
Mimi cringed in pain and was having doubts on the answer that she was going to choose. "I'm not going and I shouuldn't be going out. I'm sorry, but I'm busy." she pulled away from his firm grasp and began walking out in the hallway. The group of boys whispered among themselves as their friend cursed loudly. Matt went after her, carrying his guitar case.
"Mimi, I'll walk you home." he offered. A glint of emotion spread across his eyes.
She stared at him as she walked and shook her head. "No, you shouldn't have asked. An offer as great as yours shouldn't be deserved by me. Your hospitality, I commend. I'm sorry, but I can't accept. Ja ne."*
"Mimi-chan. Please. Let me speak with you." he pleaded, remorse loomed across his eyes.
She stopped walking, "The flowers, Yamato, were more than enough. I did not run from you."
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NOTE: Poor Yama-kun! This chapter was so short!
* "Ja ne." - "See you later."