Denser than Metal
By Anime Queen
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Well, that was quite a while since I updated this last! And if you remember, it was my favorite fic in the beginning!! Don't worry, I still love it, and surely will continue it!! It's just all the homework, headaches and writers block! Lol
Disclaimer: I do not own any Digimon characters, but I do own Yulei, Hiroke, and Black Dragon Secret Services!! ^_^ (By the way, if someone wants to use my characters, email me first, to make sure it's ok!)
Matt: *sarcastically* Like they will want to!!
AQ: Shut up! Onto the fic! Enjoy, and please review!!!
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Chapter 4
. - thoughts
Hiroke's POV:
We were walking to lunch, and I remembered what Matt told me before. I glanced at Yulei, and couldn't help but admire her. She's always so impassive to everything. The fact that she's going to have to kill someone didn't shatter her perfect composition. As for myself, I was scared shitless, and they both probably knew it. I had never killed anyone the whole time I was part of Black Dragon Secret Services, and hoped I would never have to. But I didn't want to look like a coward in front of my two best friends, and I could sure use the money.
Matt was walking next to me, with Yulei in the lead. I could never tell what he was thinking. He made sure his opinion was heard, but as long as I've known him, he's never spoken about his feelings. I guess that's what made him who he is today. We heard the cafeteria before we saw it, and Matt glanced at me meaningfully.
"Yeah," I sighed.
We walked in, and Matt immediately started looking for them, at the same time trying to hide it. Yulei seemed uninterested, and I stood there in between them, casually glancing around the crowded room, looking for her. And then I spotted her startling pink hair in the line for food. I nudged Matt, and pointed in their direction.
"Right," he told us, "Remember, personal information."
As we approached, I recognized Taichi Kamiya, Takeru Takaishi and of course Mimi. I still couldn't get over her hypnotizing aura.
I realized that Matt and Yulei were already in line, probably getting introduced to the others, whom we didn't have a chance to meet yet. I heard Mimi laugh as I approached the group.
She has such a beautiful voice.
I hadn't realized I was standing all alone again. They have moved farther down the line.
"Hiroke! Come on, what's happening?" Matt called out to me, and I blushed slightly, hoping nobody noticed.
Yamato's POV:
Poor Hiroke, I wonder if this mission is getting to his head.
But that was the last thought of Hiroke that crossed my mind. Ever since I was introduced to the red-haired beauty that stood smiling in front of me, I could never take my eyes off her. I forgot all about everything, except her. It's like nothing else existed.
"So Matt, where do you hang out after school?" Sora asked me, and I searched in my head for a suitable answer.
"Well I just moved here, so." I tried to make it sound as genuine as I could, although it wasn't too far from the truth.
"Of course," she laughed. "So do you wanna come with us for burgers and shake?"
Burgers and shake?
The last time I ate like that was when I was nine. I guess being sucked into Black Dragon SS and training to be a full-time agent caused me to abandon an average teen's way of life at thirteen.
"Heh, yeah, count me in," I grinned, and looked at Yulei. She flashed me a fake smile. I noticed that she was watching Hiroke's attempts at talking to Mimi with amusement. Now that girl had the clothes. I could see why a guy like Hiroke was having trouble. But then again, Mimi was no match for Sora. From her platformed sneakers and yellow shades on the top of her head to her loose-fitting jeans and cute white top, she had me completely mesmerized. I've never seen anyone look that good.
I've scored a date with Sora and gotten a chance to find out info about the so-called Digidestined.
Oh, yes, there was the plan. I still had my seven targets to assassinate, and Sora Takenouchi was one of them.
Heh, maybe I'll manage to get lucky with her before I finish her off.
Taichi's POV:
I watched him hang around Sora, and I had to admit that I didn't like it. He made me feel sick to my bones. Some hot shot from Tokyo he is, thinking he can just waltz in and start flirting with Sora that easily. And to think that I've loved her forever, ever since we were kids! She was worth more than a couple of lame lines and a wink. She deserved better, she deserved me!
I have not noticed before, being too busy over what was going on in front of me, but someone was standing next to me, talking.
"... in Odaiba?"
"Huh? What?" I turned around to face the speaker, and she repeated her question again, only with impatience, and a glint of annoyance in her amethyst eyes.
"What is there to do for fun in Odaiba?"
She was chewing on a bubble gum and looking straight ahead. I guess she wasn't interested in what I had to say, but it seemed rude not to say anything.
"Just regular stuff, I guess."
She never looked at me once.
"That's cool."
"Are you his friend?" I asked, jerking my thumb in the direction of the flirting couple.
"Kinda."
"So you're from Tokyo too, right?"
"Yeah."
There was a pause of silence as the line moved up. I pointed at the bucket full of yellow goo behind the counter.
"That's suicide, if it doesn't look like it, I don't know what does."
Surprisingly, she laughed.
"Yeah, I see it in movies all the time."
I smiled. She was a little weird, but ok, I guess.
"Hey, I never got your name."
She said nothing. She paid for her lunch, and went to join her two friends at a separate table.
"Looks like someone's drooling!" Sora's voice cut into my thoughts. I reddened, and looked away to face Sora.
"It's nothing," I said, feeling the same way she always made me feel. Silly.
"Sure it isn't," she winked at me before joining Mimi at their usual table.
Great, I thought sarcastically, now she thinks I like her.
************************************************************************ Hi!! Well, hope you liked it! It was a little longer than usual!!! ^_~ please review, they mean so much to me!!! (if you're a writer too, you'll know how I feel!) Oh, and visit my web log at: ^_^ (but don't use the guestbook, use the chatterbox instead!)
By Anime Queen
************************************************************************
Well, that was quite a while since I updated this last! And if you remember, it was my favorite fic in the beginning!! Don't worry, I still love it, and surely will continue it!! It's just all the homework, headaches and writers block! Lol
Disclaimer: I do not own any Digimon characters, but I do own Yulei, Hiroke, and Black Dragon Secret Services!! ^_^ (By the way, if someone wants to use my characters, email me first, to make sure it's ok!)
Matt: *sarcastically* Like they will want to!!
AQ: Shut up! Onto the fic! Enjoy, and please review!!!
**********************************************************************
Chapter 4
. - thoughts
Hiroke's POV:
We were walking to lunch, and I remembered what Matt told me before. I glanced at Yulei, and couldn't help but admire her. She's always so impassive to everything. The fact that she's going to have to kill someone didn't shatter her perfect composition. As for myself, I was scared shitless, and they both probably knew it. I had never killed anyone the whole time I was part of Black Dragon Secret Services, and hoped I would never have to. But I didn't want to look like a coward in front of my two best friends, and I could sure use the money.
Matt was walking next to me, with Yulei in the lead. I could never tell what he was thinking. He made sure his opinion was heard, but as long as I've known him, he's never spoken about his feelings. I guess that's what made him who he is today. We heard the cafeteria before we saw it, and Matt glanced at me meaningfully.
"Yeah," I sighed.
We walked in, and Matt immediately started looking for them, at the same time trying to hide it. Yulei seemed uninterested, and I stood there in between them, casually glancing around the crowded room, looking for her. And then I spotted her startling pink hair in the line for food. I nudged Matt, and pointed in their direction.
"Right," he told us, "Remember, personal information."
As we approached, I recognized Taichi Kamiya, Takeru Takaishi and of course Mimi. I still couldn't get over her hypnotizing aura.
I realized that Matt and Yulei were already in line, probably getting introduced to the others, whom we didn't have a chance to meet yet. I heard Mimi laugh as I approached the group.
She has such a beautiful voice.
I hadn't realized I was standing all alone again. They have moved farther down the line.
"Hiroke! Come on, what's happening?" Matt called out to me, and I blushed slightly, hoping nobody noticed.
Yamato's POV:
Poor Hiroke, I wonder if this mission is getting to his head.
But that was the last thought of Hiroke that crossed my mind. Ever since I was introduced to the red-haired beauty that stood smiling in front of me, I could never take my eyes off her. I forgot all about everything, except her. It's like nothing else existed.
"So Matt, where do you hang out after school?" Sora asked me, and I searched in my head for a suitable answer.
"Well I just moved here, so." I tried to make it sound as genuine as I could, although it wasn't too far from the truth.
"Of course," she laughed. "So do you wanna come with us for burgers and shake?"
Burgers and shake?
The last time I ate like that was when I was nine. I guess being sucked into Black Dragon SS and training to be a full-time agent caused me to abandon an average teen's way of life at thirteen.
"Heh, yeah, count me in," I grinned, and looked at Yulei. She flashed me a fake smile. I noticed that she was watching Hiroke's attempts at talking to Mimi with amusement. Now that girl had the clothes. I could see why a guy like Hiroke was having trouble. But then again, Mimi was no match for Sora. From her platformed sneakers and yellow shades on the top of her head to her loose-fitting jeans and cute white top, she had me completely mesmerized. I've never seen anyone look that good.
I've scored a date with Sora and gotten a chance to find out info about the so-called Digidestined.
Oh, yes, there was the plan. I still had my seven targets to assassinate, and Sora Takenouchi was one of them.
Heh, maybe I'll manage to get lucky with her before I finish her off.
Taichi's POV:
I watched him hang around Sora, and I had to admit that I didn't like it. He made me feel sick to my bones. Some hot shot from Tokyo he is, thinking he can just waltz in and start flirting with Sora that easily. And to think that I've loved her forever, ever since we were kids! She was worth more than a couple of lame lines and a wink. She deserved better, she deserved me!
I have not noticed before, being too busy over what was going on in front of me, but someone was standing next to me, talking.
"... in Odaiba?"
"Huh? What?" I turned around to face the speaker, and she repeated her question again, only with impatience, and a glint of annoyance in her amethyst eyes.
"What is there to do for fun in Odaiba?"
She was chewing on a bubble gum and looking straight ahead. I guess she wasn't interested in what I had to say, but it seemed rude not to say anything.
"Just regular stuff, I guess."
She never looked at me once.
"That's cool."
"Are you his friend?" I asked, jerking my thumb in the direction of the flirting couple.
"Kinda."
"So you're from Tokyo too, right?"
"Yeah."
There was a pause of silence as the line moved up. I pointed at the bucket full of yellow goo behind the counter.
"That's suicide, if it doesn't look like it, I don't know what does."
Surprisingly, she laughed.
"Yeah, I see it in movies all the time."
I smiled. She was a little weird, but ok, I guess.
"Hey, I never got your name."
She said nothing. She paid for her lunch, and went to join her two friends at a separate table.
"Looks like someone's drooling!" Sora's voice cut into my thoughts. I reddened, and looked away to face Sora.
"It's nothing," I said, feeling the same way she always made me feel. Silly.
"Sure it isn't," she winked at me before joining Mimi at their usual table.
Great, I thought sarcastically, now she thinks I like her.
************************************************************************ Hi!! Well, hope you liked it! It was a little longer than usual!!! ^_~ please review, they mean so much to me!!! (if you're a writer too, you'll know how I feel!) Oh, and visit my web log at: ^_^ (but don't use the guestbook, use the chatterbox instead!)