He he he. I'm brushing my teeth right now and I don't know why I think
it's funny. But I getting a little nervous since school starts soon and
I'm going to be in a whole new place with a whole new group of people to
judge me before they know me. Anyway, enough with my boring life let's get
on with the story.
Disclaimer-I don't know if I have to do this every chapter, but just incase.I don't own digimon. Are you happy now copyright people?
Spy vs. Spy
Chapter Three-An Accident Done on Purpose
Sora walked down to the lobby of the hotel. It had been confirmed that Yamato Ishida was at the hotel, now she had to take the next step in the plan. Sora pulled a small, black square from her bag. Sora pushed a small button on the side of the square and the top half of it popped up revealing a small screen and keyboard. It looked like the smallest laptop on earth, but it was really only the sixth smallest.
Sora used her index finger to type into the laptop. Hacking into the hotel's database, she scrolled through how many people were staying at the hotel. It was completely full. Perfect. Sora went to the reservations and searched through it until she found her name. Sora quickly and easily 'lost' her reservation, but she was careful not to destroy her receipt. So she could prove that she had made a reservation. Last of all she decided to put a family of four, that was on the waiting list, into her room.
Smiling with satisfaction Sora put away the computer, and walked up to the front desk. The man there at the desk looked like he had just eaten something sour. Sora had to try hard not to laugh at his scrunched up face. She, however, regained her composure when he noticed her.
"May I help you?" he asked with a hint of impatience.
"Yes, I have a reservation. It's under Angels, Sora."
The deskman typed the name into his computer. After a minute he frowned.more than he already was. He looked up at her.
" I'm sorry miss, but we can't find a reservation."
Sora was quiet for a moment. Time to put those high school acting classes to good use, she thought. She looked up at the deskman, a tear falling down her cheek.
"What do you mean that you can't find my reservation?"
"Miss, I can't find it on the computer. You must have made some sort of mistake."
"Me?" Sora yelled, drawing the attention of the surrounding people. "All I did was call and ask if I could reserve a room! How can I make a mistake just by making one phone call?!"
"Well, um, miss if you don't show up on the computer we have no proof you even made a reservation."
"Well check for my receipt then!"
The man looked at her as if he had just seen her for the first time. "A-al-alright miss."
He typed into his computer once more, within in seconds a look of embarrassment crossed over in face.
"Well you do have a receipt miss and it seems you have already paid, but we just don't have a room for you."
"Well where am I suppose to sleep? On the street maybe? Or maybe a park bench?"
The deskman stared at the hysterical girl in front of him. He wasn't sure if he should call security or not, people were whispering and glancing at him. Before he could make up his mind a voice interrupted him.
"She could stay in my room," said the male voice.
Sora stopped crying, this wasn't expected. She had planned on making a scene until the hotel share a room with someone, more specifically, Yamato Ishida. Sora turned around and shock and relief washed over her.
"If you like you could share a room with me." said a smiling Yamato.
Do you like it? I know it moving a little slow romantic wise but I got set up the story. I also think there will be more than five chapters but I don't know at this point. Please review. Also sorry the chapters are kind of short.
Disclaimer-I don't know if I have to do this every chapter, but just incase.I don't own digimon. Are you happy now copyright people?
Spy vs. Spy
Chapter Three-An Accident Done on Purpose
Sora walked down to the lobby of the hotel. It had been confirmed that Yamato Ishida was at the hotel, now she had to take the next step in the plan. Sora pulled a small, black square from her bag. Sora pushed a small button on the side of the square and the top half of it popped up revealing a small screen and keyboard. It looked like the smallest laptop on earth, but it was really only the sixth smallest.
Sora used her index finger to type into the laptop. Hacking into the hotel's database, she scrolled through how many people were staying at the hotel. It was completely full. Perfect. Sora went to the reservations and searched through it until she found her name. Sora quickly and easily 'lost' her reservation, but she was careful not to destroy her receipt. So she could prove that she had made a reservation. Last of all she decided to put a family of four, that was on the waiting list, into her room.
Smiling with satisfaction Sora put away the computer, and walked up to the front desk. The man there at the desk looked like he had just eaten something sour. Sora had to try hard not to laugh at his scrunched up face. She, however, regained her composure when he noticed her.
"May I help you?" he asked with a hint of impatience.
"Yes, I have a reservation. It's under Angels, Sora."
The deskman typed the name into his computer. After a minute he frowned.more than he already was. He looked up at her.
" I'm sorry miss, but we can't find a reservation."
Sora was quiet for a moment. Time to put those high school acting classes to good use, she thought. She looked up at the deskman, a tear falling down her cheek.
"What do you mean that you can't find my reservation?"
"Miss, I can't find it on the computer. You must have made some sort of mistake."
"Me?" Sora yelled, drawing the attention of the surrounding people. "All I did was call and ask if I could reserve a room! How can I make a mistake just by making one phone call?!"
"Well, um, miss if you don't show up on the computer we have no proof you even made a reservation."
"Well check for my receipt then!"
The man looked at her as if he had just seen her for the first time. "A-al-alright miss."
He typed into his computer once more, within in seconds a look of embarrassment crossed over in face.
"Well you do have a receipt miss and it seems you have already paid, but we just don't have a room for you."
"Well where am I suppose to sleep? On the street maybe? Or maybe a park bench?"
The deskman stared at the hysterical girl in front of him. He wasn't sure if he should call security or not, people were whispering and glancing at him. Before he could make up his mind a voice interrupted him.
"She could stay in my room," said the male voice.
Sora stopped crying, this wasn't expected. She had planned on making a scene until the hotel share a room with someone, more specifically, Yamato Ishida. Sora turned around and shock and relief washed over her.
"If you like you could share a room with me." said a smiling Yamato.
Do you like it? I know it moving a little slow romantic wise but I got set up the story. I also think there will be more than five chapters but I don't know at this point. Please review. Also sorry the chapters are kind of short.