A/n: Saa... I got bored and ta daa! xD; This is just the beginning, and it'll get longer, I promise! Eventually will be a Taito, too *smirk* Onegai, R&R! ARIGATAI~!!!
Disclaimer: Na~ unfortunately I don't own Digimon, or any of the pretty characters. I do own Izumi Taji, though!
*** Out Of The Bluu ***
"Psst, 'Mato!"
A crumpled up piece of paper hit Yamato in the back of his head and bounced onto the desk in front of him. The blond rolled his eyes and turned to glare at a stupidly grinning Taichi.
Tai winked and pointed at the ball of paper, motioning for Yamato to open it. Which he did.
'Oi! Did ya hear we're supposed to be getting a new student? Should be fun, ne Yama-chan -wink-'
With another roll of his eyes, he scribbled a reply and threw it over his shoulder in Taichi's direction, knowing full well that Taichi would catch the note, even if it meant jumping out of his seat and getting detention from their teacher.
Fortunately, Taichi didn't leap out of his seat, and Taichi and Yamato weren't landed with detentions. In fact, the rest of their class went almost without incident. That is, if you didn't count Taichi's giggle fit, and Yamato screaming at the top of his voice at Sora when she mussed his hair.
Ten minutes before the end of their class, (A/N: Or in Tai's mind, ten minutes before lunch xD;;) there was a knock at the door and a girl stomped into the classroom. Without throwing a glance around at the other students, she swept towards the teacher and passed her a slip of paper.
"Ah, you must be Okada Tajitsu?"
The girl frowned and flicked a strand of blue-green hair over her shoulder, "I'd prefer Izumi Taji, arigatai." She said, sounding annoyed.
The teacher glanced up at her from her desk, then stood to adress the rest of the class, "Well, if you'd like to introduce yourself then, Okada Taji."
Taji stuck her tongue out at the teacher, who only raised her eyebrows threateningly, then faced the class, tugging on a lock of hair that fell over her forehead.
"Anou... Atashi wa Okada Tajitsu," She paused to roll her eyes, "Demo, I prefer the name Izumi Taji, because I don't live with my father, and I'd rather not use his name, and 'cause, well, Tajitsu? It's a boys name, which I'm not. So I guess that explains it. Or... Would you like me to elaborate enough for your fluff covered brains to comprehend?" She crossed her arms over her chest and smirked, satisfied with her short speech.
It was then that Yamato noticed she was wearing red leather gloves. 'Tacky' He thought, and smirked at her.
A few seats behind Yamato, Taichi was trying hard to keep himself from bursting into another giggle fit. This girl was just too much like Yamato for her own good!
"Take your seat please, Izumi-san" The teacher motioned towards the empty chair next to Yamato.
"Izumi?" Yamato smirked at the grey-eyed girl as she sat down.
"Nani?"
"Your name's Izumi?" He asked, looking her up and down, "You don't look like an Izumi."
"And what would you know, baka?" He raised an eyebrow at her.
"And you sure don't act like an Izumi, either." Yamato held a hand out to her, "Watashi wa Ishida Yamato,"
Taji shook his hand, "Izumi Taji, and yea I'm an Izumi. My mom's an Izumi, you know someone?"
"Hai," Yamato said, and smirked when the girl next to him raised an eyebrow, silently asking him to continue, "Izumi Koushiro."
Her face lit up and a grin not unlike Taichi's crept onto her fair skinned face, "Koushiro! Na, he's my cousin! Sugoi!"
Yamato laughed and stood as the bell rang.
"Na, need a tour guide?"
"Nani?"
"Baka!" Yamato smacked Taichi over the head, laughing, "This is Yagami Taichi, ignore him, baka yarou."
Taichi slung an arm over Yamato's shoulder and grinned, "Hai, but you love me, don't you Yama-chan?" He gave the two his best puppy eyes.
Yamato rolled his eyes, "C'mon, let's get to lunch."
Disclaimer: Na~ unfortunately I don't own Digimon, or any of the pretty characters. I do own Izumi Taji, though!
*** Out Of The Bluu ***
"Psst, 'Mato!"
A crumpled up piece of paper hit Yamato in the back of his head and bounced onto the desk in front of him. The blond rolled his eyes and turned to glare at a stupidly grinning Taichi.
Tai winked and pointed at the ball of paper, motioning for Yamato to open it. Which he did.
'Oi! Did ya hear we're supposed to be getting a new student? Should be fun, ne Yama-chan -wink-'
With another roll of his eyes, he scribbled a reply and threw it over his shoulder in Taichi's direction, knowing full well that Taichi would catch the note, even if it meant jumping out of his seat and getting detention from their teacher.
Fortunately, Taichi didn't leap out of his seat, and Taichi and Yamato weren't landed with detentions. In fact, the rest of their class went almost without incident. That is, if you didn't count Taichi's giggle fit, and Yamato screaming at the top of his voice at Sora when she mussed his hair.
Ten minutes before the end of their class, (A/N: Or in Tai's mind, ten minutes before lunch xD;;) there was a knock at the door and a girl stomped into the classroom. Without throwing a glance around at the other students, she swept towards the teacher and passed her a slip of paper.
"Ah, you must be Okada Tajitsu?"
The girl frowned and flicked a strand of blue-green hair over her shoulder, "I'd prefer Izumi Taji, arigatai." She said, sounding annoyed.
The teacher glanced up at her from her desk, then stood to adress the rest of the class, "Well, if you'd like to introduce yourself then, Okada Taji."
Taji stuck her tongue out at the teacher, who only raised her eyebrows threateningly, then faced the class, tugging on a lock of hair that fell over her forehead.
"Anou... Atashi wa Okada Tajitsu," She paused to roll her eyes, "Demo, I prefer the name Izumi Taji, because I don't live with my father, and I'd rather not use his name, and 'cause, well, Tajitsu? It's a boys name, which I'm not. So I guess that explains it. Or... Would you like me to elaborate enough for your fluff covered brains to comprehend?" She crossed her arms over her chest and smirked, satisfied with her short speech.
It was then that Yamato noticed she was wearing red leather gloves. 'Tacky' He thought, and smirked at her.
A few seats behind Yamato, Taichi was trying hard to keep himself from bursting into another giggle fit. This girl was just too much like Yamato for her own good!
"Take your seat please, Izumi-san" The teacher motioned towards the empty chair next to Yamato.
"Izumi?" Yamato smirked at the grey-eyed girl as she sat down.
"Nani?"
"Your name's Izumi?" He asked, looking her up and down, "You don't look like an Izumi."
"And what would you know, baka?" He raised an eyebrow at her.
"And you sure don't act like an Izumi, either." Yamato held a hand out to her, "Watashi wa Ishida Yamato,"
Taji shook his hand, "Izumi Taji, and yea I'm an Izumi. My mom's an Izumi, you know someone?"
"Hai," Yamato said, and smirked when the girl next to him raised an eyebrow, silently asking him to continue, "Izumi Koushiro."
Her face lit up and a grin not unlike Taichi's crept onto her fair skinned face, "Koushiro! Na, he's my cousin! Sugoi!"
Yamato laughed and stood as the bell rang.
"Na, need a tour guide?"
"Nani?"
"Baka!" Yamato smacked Taichi over the head, laughing, "This is Yagami Taichi, ignore him, baka yarou."
Taichi slung an arm over Yamato's shoulder and grinned, "Hai, but you love me, don't you Yama-chan?" He gave the two his best puppy eyes.
Yamato rolled his eyes, "C'mon, let's get to lunch."