PROJECT JEALOUSY
Chap 2: Sora, Sora, Sora
Disclaimer: We don't own Digimon. Disappointing. The honour goes to Toei animation. So don't sue us.
With tears in her eyes, Mimi ran all the way to Koushirou's house.
"I thought she was my friend..." she muttered tearfully under her breath.
Mimi rang the bell and was ushered my Koushirou's mother.
"Mrs Izumi, how long has Koushirou known Sora?" It was absolutely necessary that she knew.
"Oh, about since he was three," came the reply.
Mimi let out a strangled, agonised scream and ran to Koushirou's room.
Koushirou hardly noticed she entered at all. The pink blonde had to shake him before he said, "Oh, hi Mimi! For a second I thought you were Sora."
Mimi almost fainted when she heard Sora's name. She looked at the red- haired fourteen-year-old who was staring at the computer screen.
"Whatcha doin'?" asked Mimi, "Java?"
Koushirou, without once glancing at her, said, "Oh, just programming and homework and chatting with Sora."
"Grr..." thought Mimi. "Er... Koushi?" she asked.
Koushirou stared at her. "Since when did you start calling me that?"
Mimi gave an exasperated sigh and continued, "Koushirou, do you umm... treat me as your sister or do you think I'm closer than a sister?"
"Sora is so, so cool," Koushirou chortled to himself.
Mimi held on to a chair for support. She inched towards the computer screen.
Love_Gaurdian_DD says: Yo, luva boy!
Prodigiousboy89 says: Sora! Don't call me that! It's embarrassing, especially since Mimi's here.
Love_Gaurdian_DD says: Mimi? But I thought she was at tuition?
Mimi paled and said, "I... umm... the classes were uh, cancelled last minute because the teacher has pneumonia. Tell her that, Koushirou."
Prodigiousboy89 says: She says it was cancelled coz her teacher has pneumonia.
Love_Gaurdian_DD says: Oh, I see. Gee, what are you two doing together? ;) Don't forget our meeting later on. You know... the *special* one. =)
Mimi sank into Koushirou's bed. (A/N: -_-") "Koushirou," she said, "do you... *like* me?"
Koushirou, totally absorbed in the chat with Sora, suddenly jumped up and shouted, "No way!" to the computer screen. Then he started typing furiously.
Mimi, on the verge of tears, said, "So you like Sora don't you? More than me, right?"
Koushirou, eyes still glued to the screen, laughed and said, "I agree, of course, Sora, of course" obviously to the computer screen. Then he started typing feverishly again.
Mimi let out a bloodcurdling wail and swivelled Koushirou around in his chair to face her. "Koushirou Izumi, all you ever think about is Sora! Sora, Sora, Sora. You don't even care about me!" Then she gave him a tight slap across his right cheek.
She repeated that a few times on both his cheeks - wait did I say a few? I meant a lot - till Koushirou's cheeks were all red and splotchy.
"What was that for?" asked Koushirou, surprised and dazed, "you hit me 98 times!"
"Well, you can add one more to that!" screamed Mimi as she smacked him yet again. Then she burst into tears and ran out of the room.
"Weird! Why's she crying? After being hit 99 times in three minutes, I should be the one crying!" thought Koushirou. Then he promptly switched his attention back to his computer.
Chap 2: Sora, Sora, Sora
Disclaimer: We don't own Digimon. Disappointing. The honour goes to Toei animation. So don't sue us.
With tears in her eyes, Mimi ran all the way to Koushirou's house.
"I thought she was my friend..." she muttered tearfully under her breath.
Mimi rang the bell and was ushered my Koushirou's mother.
"Mrs Izumi, how long has Koushirou known Sora?" It was absolutely necessary that she knew.
"Oh, about since he was three," came the reply.
Mimi let out a strangled, agonised scream and ran to Koushirou's room.
Koushirou hardly noticed she entered at all. The pink blonde had to shake him before he said, "Oh, hi Mimi! For a second I thought you were Sora."
Mimi almost fainted when she heard Sora's name. She looked at the red- haired fourteen-year-old who was staring at the computer screen.
"Whatcha doin'?" asked Mimi, "Java?"
Koushirou, without once glancing at her, said, "Oh, just programming and homework and chatting with Sora."
"Grr..." thought Mimi. "Er... Koushi?" she asked.
Koushirou stared at her. "Since when did you start calling me that?"
Mimi gave an exasperated sigh and continued, "Koushirou, do you umm... treat me as your sister or do you think I'm closer than a sister?"
"Sora is so, so cool," Koushirou chortled to himself.
Mimi held on to a chair for support. She inched towards the computer screen.
Love_Gaurdian_DD says: Yo, luva boy!
Prodigiousboy89 says: Sora! Don't call me that! It's embarrassing, especially since Mimi's here.
Love_Gaurdian_DD says: Mimi? But I thought she was at tuition?
Mimi paled and said, "I... umm... the classes were uh, cancelled last minute because the teacher has pneumonia. Tell her that, Koushirou."
Prodigiousboy89 says: She says it was cancelled coz her teacher has pneumonia.
Love_Gaurdian_DD says: Oh, I see. Gee, what are you two doing together? ;) Don't forget our meeting later on. You know... the *special* one. =)
Mimi sank into Koushirou's bed. (A/N: -_-") "Koushirou," she said, "do you... *like* me?"
Koushirou, totally absorbed in the chat with Sora, suddenly jumped up and shouted, "No way!" to the computer screen. Then he started typing furiously.
Mimi, on the verge of tears, said, "So you like Sora don't you? More than me, right?"
Koushirou, eyes still glued to the screen, laughed and said, "I agree, of course, Sora, of course" obviously to the computer screen. Then he started typing feverishly again.
Mimi let out a bloodcurdling wail and swivelled Koushirou around in his chair to face her. "Koushirou Izumi, all you ever think about is Sora! Sora, Sora, Sora. You don't even care about me!" Then she gave him a tight slap across his right cheek.
She repeated that a few times on both his cheeks - wait did I say a few? I meant a lot - till Koushirou's cheeks were all red and splotchy.
"What was that for?" asked Koushirou, surprised and dazed, "you hit me 98 times!"
"Well, you can add one more to that!" screamed Mimi as she smacked him yet again. Then she burst into tears and ran out of the room.
"Weird! Why's she crying? After being hit 99 times in three minutes, I should be the one crying!" thought Koushirou. Then he promptly switched his attention back to his computer.