Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon. Jenna doesn't own Digimon. Hell, we don't own anything in this story other than ourselves and "Flowerpotmon". That includes the following that we also don't own: Magic: The Gathering, Inquest, the various M:TG cards mentioned (well, actually I do own a few of the cards. but not the rights to them.), Any of the songs that Jenna sings, or Ronin Warriors (although I do have a Ryo, Talpa, and Cale figure), I'm not sure what toys and cards Jenna has, but I know she has every Ronin Warriors episode on tape. *Jenna sticks out her tongue* "And you don't so there." Anyway, please enjoy.

Chapter 15

"And so, the accumulated depression on the equipment.."
It was last period and Jenna anxiously looked at the clock. It was mocking her, ticking by, super slow, every second painfully long.
God I hate accounting, she said to herself, seething and giddy at the same time. When that damn bell goes off in ten minutes, that's when the fun begins. She rested her head on her unnecessarily thick text book and tried to think of what will take place in the near near future.
BRRRIIIIIIIINNNNGGGG
Yes, there is a god, she thought to herself, grinning like a maniac. Scooping up her stuff she glided out of the class and to the pre-arranged spot, when Kari was waiting for her.
Kari greeted her with a matching grin. "You ready for the fireworks?" She asked, flicking a silky strand of chestnut brown hair away from her face.
"I'm ready for the bloodshed," Jenna countered, spotting Sora coming down the hallway.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN, I WASN'T HITTING ON THEM!" Kari suddenly yelled at the top of her lungs.
"I MEAN, BABY FACE, THAT I WASN'T ALL OVER T.K AND DAVIS AT JAMES' BIRTHDAY!"
Kari faked a bitch slap and Jenna stumbled backwards.
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Meanwhile, Matt was strolling down towards the "spot", when he was ambushed by a damsel in distress (yeah right). The red-head threw herself on him, tears bursting forth from her eyes (sorry, if anyone's read Frankenstein, you might get the inside joke this means).
"Oh Matt *insert dramatic sobbing here*, it was horrible!! James HIT me *and here is when she lifts her uniform skirt to show him the bruise* Please Matt, please stick up for me!"
At that moment, James sauntered down from the opposite end of the hallway.
Matt pushed Sora away (which she thought he was "saving" her from getting hurt) and confronted James.
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Jenna came back and pushed Kari, in which she flopped to the ground. James and Matt's attention was caught and they rushed over just as Kari began to charge at Jenna.
"Girls, girls, simmer down!" Matt calmly interjected as he grabbed Jenna from (seemingly) assaulting Kari. James followed suit with Kari.
Trying desperately to hide a grin, Kari went over and hugged Jenna. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gotten mad. It's only Davis and T.K....."
"No problem," Jenna replied, amused by a fuming Sora watching at the sidelines.
Matt turned back to James, "Now back to business," he started, before faking a jab into James' stomach. On que, James doubled over and dropped to a knee. Instantly, Kari rushed over and draped an arm around James' shoulder. "Honey, are you ok?" she cooed in his ear.
Jenna gawked at Matt. "Oh! You're so strong!" she stammered (unlike Sora, she had *decent* acting lessons) before clinging to his arm. Matt beamed before picking up her bookbag, then the two paraded down the hall and out of the school.
Enraged beyond words, Sora stormed to the entrance to the library where T.K. and Davis were awaiting her news.
"WHAT?!" Davis yelled, upon hearing her report.
"I KNOW! That lil ho, I know its her fault," Sora snarled, pissed beyond belief. Her plan had failed horribly, and managed to bring Jenna and Matt closer. It also brought James and Kari closer, which T.K. and Davis weren't to thrilled about either.
Suddenly, with a demonic smile which matched her mind, she chuckled, "You know what this means."
The two boys looked clueless.
"We'll just have to dig up some serious dirt on the J duo."
T.K. scratched his head, "But how will we do that? We dont have any way of finding out stuff about their pasts."
"Then we'll have to make something up now won't we?" was her answer.
A lightbulb flickered on in Davis' head, "Hey Sora.. I know what else we could do.."
She raised an eyebrow, "Do tell."
He brought out his digivice and another item from his pocket, "We have other means of gettin rid of them, if you plan fails you know."
T.K. stepped back. "Oh no, you guys, that is not cool. Breaking them up is one thing, but hurting them is another. Plus, something is going on in the digiwolrd that we don't know about and it's BAD. Please guys, don't mess around with this stuff.." he gasped, suddenly chilled to the bone and afraid.
Sora narrowed her eyes, "If you're not with us, T.K., then you're against us."
"Yeah, and I thought you liked Kari...so much for that," Davis sneered.
"I do!" the blonde stammered, "But....I just don't want to be a part of this anymore."
Davis leaned against the wall, "Fine, wuss. But I'm warning you - you go squealin and you'll be on our bad sides."
Blanched, T.K. ran down the hall. What Davis had.... this was not going to be pretty.
The two watched the blonde run away.
"Loser," he scoffed.
"Yo Davis, what is that thing you got?" she inquired, looking at the small black shiny object he clutched alongside his digivice.
"You'll see..." he grinned.