'What the fuckin hell just happened!!' Sora mentally yelled at herself. "That kid is damned WEIRD! But maybe he is my match after all." Sora kicked of her shoes and slammed opens her bedroom door. She tossed her bag pack expertly as it hooked to the wall as it landed. She pulled her Imac™ computer and types in her user password. A few moments later she was fixed to the net. She clicks at Yellow Pages People Search and typed in 'Yamato Ishida'

His profile appeared. Her eyes scanned down digesting every word. 'That guy got an I.Q of… 300!?' Sora stared in disbelief, 'Ok what about Martial Art skills?' Sora thought as she typed it down.

The page loads, a picture of Yamato appeared, wearing a Hawaiian shirt and a pink polka dot tie. His spectacles less thicker than the existing ones. And he has braces back then.

Sora taps her finger on the marble flooring as she waited for the page to download.

"None…?" Sora said to herself, her eyes locked at the words.

"But the way he fights is like as if he was almost a master, That MORON probably has a secret that he doesn't want to tell me." Sora thought. "Ok THINK! The Bastard looks stupid but he is darn good at martial art. What does that tell you…" Sora closed her eyes tightly trying to concentrate.

Then her eyes flared open.

"I've got it! He's… He's… err… umm… NUTS?" Sora gave up and dunked her head to the computer, smashing it.

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  Yamato's House

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A mixture was ready, "Ah… finally my beautiful angel cake is an hour and 34 minutes and 4 seconds in counting away to be ready!" Yamato said. His tuition was finished and he was at home with Takeru who was playing Diablo on Playstation 2. Yamato took off his pink oven mittens and sank to the couch next to Takeru.

"What's with your face?" Takeru asks, his eyes still focused on the game.

"I have no idea, all I know is I woke up without my glasses and this red head was in front of me… she had cuts all over when I tried to help her, she punched me. Probably because I had my hair in a mess," Yamato explained.

His cheek still hurts from the blow.

Then the oven rings telling that the cake was cooked. Yamato got up and walked towards the oven when his feet got strangled on the console wire. He fell down, his head banged against the sharp edge of the coffee table breaking a piece of it.

Takeru kicked his brother by his feet to check if he was alright. "Hey Oni-chan!" He yelled, his eyes still locked with the screen.

Yamato got up, his glasses cracked on the carpet, he looked at his brother he grabbed the console from his brother's hand. His hand expertly pressed on the buttons driving Takeru straight to victory against the Boss. He handed back the console to T.K and walked towards the oven. He took out the cake and brought it with him to the apartment's balcony heaving it down to people on the street. The cake landed on the road. The vice principal who was on his way back from the workshop after retrieving his fully beautifully sparklingly stunningly newly repaired car. The car ran over the cake, the slippery icing and butter made the car lunged of the road and crashed on the other side of the road crashing against a fire hydrant.

"My ARENA… my beautiful ARENA," He cried as he slam his head into the puffed air bag.

Yamato smirked from the balcony. He walked into his room and took of the care bear shirt he was wearing and changed into a black turtle neck sweater and black jeans that was folded at the bottom. (Author's Notes: Hey that folded jeans at the bottom and turtle neck is his trademark!)

He walks to the door. "Oni-chan where are you going?" Takeru asks, Matt continued walking, he opens the door, "Hell with you, you FUCKIN piece of SHIT." Matt said before slamming the door shut with a kick. His kindergarten graduation picture that was hanging on the wall crashed to the floor.

Takeru muted.

(Author's Notes: I hope you're getting it by now, Yamato switch into another personality every time he got banged at the head. It's not multiple personalities, it's like he's awaken the much more unfeminine side of him… is that how you say it? FUCK! I don't know)

He walked down the block, where he was heading didn't really matter. But the girls that were walking pass him seems to be interested at the sizzling blond that was cruising pass them.

A girl went up to him and slides a piece of paper with her number under Matt's sweater and walked away her hand hot trailing on his jaw. "Call me."

He walked into a white building, the large red signs on the building reads, Odaiba State Hospital. He stopped at the directories, his eyes scanned the mapping.

"Room A 119." He whispered. Matt glanced to see a guy holding a bunch of flower in his hand. He went over and smiled, "Hello." And in a flash the man was down, he kicked him to the side to hide him behind a large flower pot. He grabbed the flower from his hand and walked toward the elevator.

He appeared in a hallway and walked along the long path. Then he stopped and looked at a door, patient's name 'Taichi Yagami' he turned the knob and entered the chilled room.

Taichi sat on the bed. He looked like a Californian Roll wrapped in tones of plaster cement.

"Hi Taichi." Yamato greeted.

"Who's there?" He tried to look at the door but the bandages were blocking his view.

Yamato didn't answer, he stood next to the bed and stared down at Taichi.

"Who are you?" he asked as he panics.

Yamato just stared, he showed the flowers.

"Thank you," Taichi said. Yamato sneered and pulled off the plastic wrappings and shoved the stems into Taichi's mouth. Taichi muffled through the stems.

Yamato took one of the spoons on the table and scratched it against the plaster cement creating a shrieking noise that stings Taichi's ears. Taichi tried shouting for help but the stem stopped him. Yamato took his blanket and tied it on Taichi's leg, he then pulled the other end through a chair and tied it to the ceiling fan.

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 Moments Later

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A nursed screamed when she entered the room. A team of nurse entered the room to see the nurse sitting on the floor pointing towards Taichi who was spinning on the ceiling fan with a bouquet of flowers in his mouth. His face was scribbled with a black pen.

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 Moments2 Later

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Sora walked through the busy street, since her skateboard got smashed to pieces the other day. She was about to turn into an alley to get a shortcut, when he saw Matt crossing the street. She immediately ran after him, pushing through the crowd.

"Hey Baka!" She yelled. Yamato stopped and turned around.

"You again." He said lamely, he looked at her, she had a carnelian colored bandage on her chin and her eyes looked like it has swollen twice it size. Matt looked pretty much in the same condition as she is.

"We haven't finish yesterday's fight," Sora stated.

"You bitches don't know when to give up do you," Matt said as he shifted his weight to the side. "Come." He acknowledged.

Sora raised an eyebrow.

"I don't like people watching me fight." Yamato said as he walks off.

Sora followed his lead.

He entered a dark alley, Sora ran faster to catch up when suddenly she feels someone yanking her by her back conveying her straight to the brick walls.

"OI!" She yelled, "CREEP!" She quickly got to her senses and ducked a blow that was heading for her. Sora grabbed his head and shoved it to the wall. Not stopping she kicked his back, seeing him defer for a while she seized his arm. When he looked back and with a razor sharp stare, He jerked her arm pulling her towards him, a series of punch landed on Sora stomach. He was gripping tight on her, they were breathing neck to neck to each other. Sora trudge him on his (Author's Notes: ^o^; You know where…) Matt literally turned blue as he slowly let go of her.

"FUCK YOU BITCH!" Matt yelled.

Sora merely smirked and kicked him a couple of time on his stomach. Yamato slouched to the floor holding his (Author's Notes: ^o^; You know what…)

"I won," She said simply. She stared down at him in victory her eyes gleaming with pride.

"No, you don't," Matt protested.

"Really? What are you gonna do about it? Tell your MOMMA?" Sora sneered.

"No… this!" Matt said as he lunged a kick towards her. Sora expertly caught it leaving Matt's leg hanging in mid air.

"Tsk… Tsk… wrong move Buster!!"

"Heh," Matt said before he jumped up and kicked Sora at the face using his other leg.
"SHIT!" Sora went airborne and landed on the busy street. The crowd quickly made way as Sora rolled over and looks towards Matt, her vision a little blurred.

"Listen, I don't want to torment you any further you pig headed bitch," Matt said as he walked towards her.

"Maybe I'll kick your sorry ass some other time, 'coz today I'm busy. Ciou!" Matt said before disappearing into the crowded street.

"Come back you Dimwit!!! We haven't finished yet!! Don't you dare walk out on me!!" Sora cursed just to see that she was totally being ignored. Sora continued to wail ignoring the glances people were giving her.

'That maniac got the nerve to just walk out on me!!??'

A couple of second later she heard a loud crash. She rushed towards the scene to see Yamato lying on the road with a car running away from the scene of the accident.

"Hoi!!" Sora yelled at the driver. "COME BACK YOU LOSER!!"

But the car just ran off leaving a trail of smoke.

"COWARD!!" Sora yelled again throwing her bag pack, smashing the back window of the car.

Sora rolled her eyes over to look at Matt.

"Baka you alright?" Sora asks, but when she looked around Yamato was gone. Sora searched for him frantically through the crowd of people but he was nowhere to be seen.

Sora pulled an innocent passerby by the collar. "Did you see where the guy that just got ran over went?" Sora questioned.

"N-No!" The person stuttered.

"Worthless Fool," Sora said before letting him go free, the guy runaway as fast as he could.