Author's note: with the exception of Kiokure, I don't own any of the characters in the story. Please don't sue. You'll only get my little sister, and trust me. You'll want to give her back within a matter of seconds.

Scene is Kiokure's second period class. It's a history class. The teacher is really boring and by the time the first five minutes have gone by, the entire class is struggling to keep their eyes open.

"Blah de blah de blah de blah…"

The teacher is currently droning on about the importance of history in every day life.

"Zzzzzzzzzzzz…"

One of the students has fallen asleep.

"Blah de blah de blah de blah…"

Apparently the teacher does not notice. He continues to "Blah de blah de blah de blah…" until…

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"Whah! Oof!"

There is a fire drill, and the sleeping student, startled by the sudden noise has just fallen out of his chair and given himself a concussion.

" Now class…" the teacher drones, "please get into an orderly line and Blah de blah de blah de blah… stay together because Blah de blah de blah de blah… I'll be taking attendance Blah de blah de blah de blah… now follow the rest of the school… Blah de blah de blah de blah…"

The class attempts to make a somewhat orderly line, and goes outside. There are several large "groupies" gathered around the school grounds. The preps… the jocks… the nerds… every body apparently has a group to hang with. Everybody except Daisuke that is…

"Hey! Is it Daisuke's Home EC period? Is that why the school is burning down?" one of the school jocks jeered.

" Nah! I had Home EC with him first period! He must have lunch this period, and have been given cafeteria duty!"

By this time a large group of people has gathered around Daisuke. Kiokure notices the group and goes to see what is happening.

"Um…'scuse me… can I… uh…oh… ok…" she trails off lamely. Nobody had listened to her and she was still on the outside of the large group.

"Hi!"

Kiokure jumped, startled that anybody would recognize the fact that she was standing there.

"Oh… I'm sorry. I didn't mean to startle you. My name's Kari. What's yours?"

"Uh…" Kiokure stared at her shoes, "Kiokure…"

"C'mon Kiokure. Let's go over here where it's quiet."

Kari proceeds to drag Kiokure away from the fight; over to where her friends are standing.

"Everybody! Everybody! Listen up! This is Kiokure. She's new here."

A chorus of hi's and hello's greeted her. Kiokure's face started turning bright red.

"Uh… hi?"

The large group of girls giggled at her shyness. Kiokure looked at them. Her vision grew distorted. Instead of seeing a moderate group of giggling girls, she saw a huge group of laughing, jeering people. People who wanted to see her fail at her mission…

"No…" she whispered.

"What?"

"NO!"

With that, Kiokure tore out of the group of people and ran towards the building. She ran, turned a corner…

And crashed into Daisuke.

"Why don't you watch where you're going!" he snapped. Then he looked at whom he was shouting at. A tear-streaked face looked back at him. "Oh! I'm so sorry! I really didn't mean that!"

Kiokure didn't say anything. She got up hastily and kept on running.

"Daisuke!" It was TK. "What did you do to her!?!"

"I didn't do anything TQ! We ran into each other, that's all!"

"You lying scumbag. What really happened?"

"I told you. We ran into each other!"

Kari runs up to them.

"Hey! Did either of you see a girl run by here? Her name is Kiokure, she's wearing a dark green shirt and her hair was kinda brownish-blonde. I think we offended her somehow… so she ran away. She's new to the country, so I guess we broke one of her customs or something… anyway. Did you see her?"

"Yea, I -" Daisuke started.

"Daisuke rudely ran into her." TK cut in. "if I see her, I'll tell her sorry for the both of you."

Kari gives a disgusted look to Daisuke then goes back to join her friends

"But… I …I… didn't do anything…" Daisuke moaned.

All right! I finally got this up! Sorry it took so long, but I wasn't able to get into the computer lab. (I'm doing this story in school.) So, tell me what you think. Reviews, ideas, and flames welcome. Remember, this is an interactive fic. I need input to continue. And if I don't get your idea in right away, that doesn't mean that it won't get in at all. It's just that I have a very limited amount of time in the computer lab and have to write very short chapters.

PS: to my friends waiting for my other Digimon fic. I am trying to get it up. My dad still has the Internet block on our computer. The school doesn't. I will try to get the fic from home to the school, but (Kim you know this) my disks don't work very well. So I'll buy a new one and bring it to school. Until then, I am trying to write successfully. Keep the peace, and vive la AT!