Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon, but I do own Kohana.
Chapter 1
Kohana awoke to a knock on her door and sunlight flooding in through her window.
"Kohana, wake up, honey." Her mom said through the door.
"Okay," she mumbled in response rubbing her eyes.
Slowly she sat up and pushed back her blue covers with yellow flowers. She slid out of bed and padded to her dresser to get a pair of black jeans and the pink shirt that everyone said looked good on her. She grabbed her clothes and went to the bathroom to get ready for the day.
After getting ready she grabbed her backpack, a piece of toast, and got in her car along with her fourteen year old sister, Cho.
"So," Kohana said trying to get a conversation started, "do you think I should get my belly button pierced?"
"What?! Mom and Dad would kill you!" Cho exclaimed turning from the window, then grinned and said, "You should do it. I'd get your room."
"There's nothing wrong with your room."
"I know, but yours is bigger and has a better view."
"You've got the bigger part right, but I'm not so sure about the view." Kohana glanced at Cho, "If it's the view you want, you can always move up to the roof. You won't hear me complaining about it."
Cho rolled her eyes and looked out the window the rest of the ride. Kohana dropped Cho off at the junior high then went on the the high school.
She was thankful the high school changed their policy on the school uniforms when she was in eighth grade, so she never had to wear one. It was nice to wear what you wanted to wear. Well, to an extent. There was still rules, like no tube tops, midriffs, and you had to have something covering your shoulders, so you couldn't just wear a spaghetti strap tank top. There was also the one about if you bent over, you couldn't show anything that shouldn't be shown. Not that Kohana would ever wear anything like that. She didn't even like wearing shorts unless they were athletic shorts that aren't short like what was now in style, and if she was wearing them for some sort of athletic activity.
Sure, most of the girls that dressed that way were either A) trying to attract guys, B) being rebellious, or C) all of the above. She figured if a guy really liked her, he would like her for who she was, even without all of the revealing clothes. And about the rebellious thing, she didn't really have the time to be grounded that much.
Okay, now it's time to come back to reality, and by this time, Kohana is now in her seat for first period, and is talking to her friend Kari (or Hikari).
"So, when are you taking your drivers test, Kari?"
"Either the day of, or the day after, my sixteenth."
"Are you excited about it? It's coming up soon!"
"Yes! I can't wait. I'll probably take the test on the day of."
"So, on Saturday?"
"Yup!"
"Well, I guess I'll have to stick around my place won't I? Then you can call me as soon as you pass!"
"How can you be so sure that I'm gonna pass?"
"Because I've seen you drive, and you're great! You're even better than I am."
"Yeah, well, that doesn't take too much, does it, Kohana?" Put in Davis from in front of her.
"Ha ha, very funny Davis."
"I'm serious! I've seen you drive and I don't know how your sister, your very cute sister I might add, stands driving with you everyday to school!"
"For your information, she likes how I drive. Anyway, she'll proabably be worse than me."
"I doubt it," he muttered under his breath.
"What was that, Davis?" Kari asked, even though she had heard him.
But Davis was "saved by the bell" signaling the start of first period, and the teacher instantly snapped to attention, telling everyone to turn to Unit 5, Chapter 2.
Chapter 1
Kohana awoke to a knock on her door and sunlight flooding in through her window.
"Kohana, wake up, honey." Her mom said through the door.
"Okay," she mumbled in response rubbing her eyes.
Slowly she sat up and pushed back her blue covers with yellow flowers. She slid out of bed and padded to her dresser to get a pair of black jeans and the pink shirt that everyone said looked good on her. She grabbed her clothes and went to the bathroom to get ready for the day.
After getting ready she grabbed her backpack, a piece of toast, and got in her car along with her fourteen year old sister, Cho.
"So," Kohana said trying to get a conversation started, "do you think I should get my belly button pierced?"
"What?! Mom and Dad would kill you!" Cho exclaimed turning from the window, then grinned and said, "You should do it. I'd get your room."
"There's nothing wrong with your room."
"I know, but yours is bigger and has a better view."
"You've got the bigger part right, but I'm not so sure about the view." Kohana glanced at Cho, "If it's the view you want, you can always move up to the roof. You won't hear me complaining about it."
Cho rolled her eyes and looked out the window the rest of the ride. Kohana dropped Cho off at the junior high then went on the the high school.
She was thankful the high school changed their policy on the school uniforms when she was in eighth grade, so she never had to wear one. It was nice to wear what you wanted to wear. Well, to an extent. There was still rules, like no tube tops, midriffs, and you had to have something covering your shoulders, so you couldn't just wear a spaghetti strap tank top. There was also the one about if you bent over, you couldn't show anything that shouldn't be shown. Not that Kohana would ever wear anything like that. She didn't even like wearing shorts unless they were athletic shorts that aren't short like what was now in style, and if she was wearing them for some sort of athletic activity.
Sure, most of the girls that dressed that way were either A) trying to attract guys, B) being rebellious, or C) all of the above. She figured if a guy really liked her, he would like her for who she was, even without all of the revealing clothes. And about the rebellious thing, she didn't really have the time to be grounded that much.
Okay, now it's time to come back to reality, and by this time, Kohana is now in her seat for first period, and is talking to her friend Kari (or Hikari).
"So, when are you taking your drivers test, Kari?"
"Either the day of, or the day after, my sixteenth."
"Are you excited about it? It's coming up soon!"
"Yes! I can't wait. I'll probably take the test on the day of."
"So, on Saturday?"
"Yup!"
"Well, I guess I'll have to stick around my place won't I? Then you can call me as soon as you pass!"
"How can you be so sure that I'm gonna pass?"
"Because I've seen you drive, and you're great! You're even better than I am."
"Yeah, well, that doesn't take too much, does it, Kohana?" Put in Davis from in front of her.
"Ha ha, very funny Davis."
"I'm serious! I've seen you drive and I don't know how your sister, your very cute sister I might add, stands driving with you everyday to school!"
"For your information, she likes how I drive. Anyway, she'll proabably be worse than me."
"I doubt it," he muttered under his breath.
"What was that, Davis?" Kari asked, even though she had heard him.
But Davis was "saved by the bell" signaling the start of first period, and the teacher instantly snapped to attention, telling everyone to turn to Unit 5, Chapter 2.