Ardour - Sequel to Welkin
by: sakuramimato (sakuramimato@hotmail.com)
Disclaimer: I bear no legal rights to Akyiyoshi Hongo's Digimon: Digital Monsters.
Author's Note: (03292003) I've been feeling drawn to my writing lately ever since I laid my eyes on all of your uplifting reviews on my stories. Thank you! I know, I've taken forever to update this story, but it's my fault for neglecting it. I hope you enjoy this chapter.
P.S. - Check my profile for upcoming Mimato stories. Number 05 is probably going to be my favorite, and hopefully, it will match up to all of your standards!
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Chapter 07
Mimi woke up with her head to her bed, her hair out of place and a blinding streams of light flowing into the dimly lit hotel room. She was positioned, on her knees with her head throbbing in pain. Her face was streaked with tears from her grieving the night before. She turned her head to the clock on her bed stand and groaned at the time it displayed -- 12:56. Burying her face in her bed again, she began to contemplate upon the night before as faded scenes of the incident began flooding back to her. 'I .. have nothing more to do in Odaiba.'
Willing herself to get moving, she succeeded, but only to worsen he growing pain in her head. She staggered to a study desk where one of her many bags lay, hanging off the back of the chair. Dumping out all of the contents in her bag, she rummaged through piles of credit cards, keys, her cellphones, calling cards, and a flashlight. After finding the aspirin container, she quickly took some and went to the bathroom.
"Ugh.. I didn't even change my clothes since last night." staring in disgust at her reflection, she took some clothes and went to freshen up.
Arising refreshened, she wore a long flowing demin skirt (that went down to her ankles, bearing a pair of brown boots), a brown belt (with the impression of hemp), its ends hanging off her right side, and a thin, white peasant shirt-like long-sleeved top with light brown impressions. She grew bored of touching up her look and decided to go outside for some fresh air.
Staring blankly at what was before her, she took a stroll around the less-populated section of Odaiba, where most of her friends resided. Erasing the incident from her mind, she forced a smile to her face and gaped at the breath-taking views that lay before her. She went to a high hill over-looking the ocean and inhaled a deep breath of the summer air.
"It's as beautiful as it always is." she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. She dropped her head, "What's changed? This place is so foreign to me. I thought I knew it."
A blonde-haired boy was passing by when he stopped to see who it was that was staring dreamily out to the vast view of the ocean. "Konnichiwa."
Mimi turned around and stared confused at the figure that had called out to her. "Hai?"
"Mimi, what are you doing alone way up here?" he asked her.
"Nothing. Just.. looking at the view." she replied turning her head away from him. "How did you find me, Michael?" :|
"I come here everyday." he stared confused at her. "Mimi, are you okay? You seem a little depressed or something."
Mimi looked up at him, wiping a stray tear away. "No, I'm okay. I just had a rough night last nigt. But, I'm okay right now. You don't have to worry about me."
"Mm, okay." he replied turning away. He turned around to the lonely figure. "You can come with my if you want. Hang around Odaiba and stuff. I can show you some of the sights."
Mimi looked at him and paused at the unexpected move. "Sure, I'll come."
"Okay." Michael grinned softly.
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"Matt, what are you doing?" his drummer asked him. It was 14:03, Matt had been practicing with his band for five hours. His band members were growing annoyed at his incooperation.
"Huh, what?" Matt's clouded head quickly returned him to the rehearsal room. He turned his head behind him and noticed his band frowning at him. "What's going on?"
"What's up, man? You seem to be lost or something."
"It's nothing. Uhh.. Can we take a break?" he asked, laying her guitar on the stage. He got off the stage and began walking away from the practice.
"Matt, we just had a break!" another of his band called out. "Something's bothering him.. a lot. He hasn't been so distracted like this before."
'I can't think straight anymore.' Matt thought to himself, 'I don't even know what the hell is bothering me. I can't think of anything that's bothering me. Unless.. what happened last night is messing with my mind. I really messed up last night. Mimi probably hates my guts right now. I can't believe how much of a jerk I am..'
As he walked aimlessly around, he spotted Tai and his friends hanging around in the park. Tai and Davis playing one-on-one in soccer, T.K. and Kari playing around together, Izzy on his computer with Yolei watching over him. Walking past, Sora spotted him and began running toward him, hoping to grab his attention. She stopped short and watched him pass her by. 'Matt?'
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A/N: What more do the characters have in store for us?
Oh, yeah. I'm thinking of starting an RPG with the couplings as Mimato, Taiora, Takari. Season 01 because of my obsession with the first season. E-mail me [new address sakuramimato@hotmail.com] if you would like to join. I'll send you the registration information.
by: sakuramimato (sakuramimato@hotmail.com)
Disclaimer: I bear no legal rights to Akyiyoshi Hongo's Digimon: Digital Monsters.
Author's Note: (03292003) I've been feeling drawn to my writing lately ever since I laid my eyes on all of your uplifting reviews on my stories. Thank you! I know, I've taken forever to update this story, but it's my fault for neglecting it. I hope you enjoy this chapter.
P.S. - Check my profile for upcoming Mimato stories. Number 05 is probably going to be my favorite, and hopefully, it will match up to all of your standards!
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Chapter 07
Mimi woke up with her head to her bed, her hair out of place and a blinding streams of light flowing into the dimly lit hotel room. She was positioned, on her knees with her head throbbing in pain. Her face was streaked with tears from her grieving the night before. She turned her head to the clock on her bed stand and groaned at the time it displayed -- 12:56. Burying her face in her bed again, she began to contemplate upon the night before as faded scenes of the incident began flooding back to her. 'I .. have nothing more to do in Odaiba.'
Willing herself to get moving, she succeeded, but only to worsen he growing pain in her head. She staggered to a study desk where one of her many bags lay, hanging off the back of the chair. Dumping out all of the contents in her bag, she rummaged through piles of credit cards, keys, her cellphones, calling cards, and a flashlight. After finding the aspirin container, she quickly took some and went to the bathroom.
"Ugh.. I didn't even change my clothes since last night." staring in disgust at her reflection, she took some clothes and went to freshen up.
Arising refreshened, she wore a long flowing demin skirt (that went down to her ankles, bearing a pair of brown boots), a brown belt (with the impression of hemp), its ends hanging off her right side, and a thin, white peasant shirt-like long-sleeved top with light brown impressions. She grew bored of touching up her look and decided to go outside for some fresh air.
Staring blankly at what was before her, she took a stroll around the less-populated section of Odaiba, where most of her friends resided. Erasing the incident from her mind, she forced a smile to her face and gaped at the breath-taking views that lay before her. She went to a high hill over-looking the ocean and inhaled a deep breath of the summer air.
"It's as beautiful as it always is." she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. She dropped her head, "What's changed? This place is so foreign to me. I thought I knew it."
A blonde-haired boy was passing by when he stopped to see who it was that was staring dreamily out to the vast view of the ocean. "Konnichiwa."
Mimi turned around and stared confused at the figure that had called out to her. "Hai?"
"Mimi, what are you doing alone way up here?" he asked her.
"Nothing. Just.. looking at the view." she replied turning her head away from him. "How did you find me, Michael?" :|
"I come here everyday." he stared confused at her. "Mimi, are you okay? You seem a little depressed or something."
Mimi looked up at him, wiping a stray tear away. "No, I'm okay. I just had a rough night last nigt. But, I'm okay right now. You don't have to worry about me."
"Mm, okay." he replied turning away. He turned around to the lonely figure. "You can come with my if you want. Hang around Odaiba and stuff. I can show you some of the sights."
Mimi looked at him and paused at the unexpected move. "Sure, I'll come."
"Okay." Michael grinned softly.
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"Matt, what are you doing?" his drummer asked him. It was 14:03, Matt had been practicing with his band for five hours. His band members were growing annoyed at his incooperation.
"Huh, what?" Matt's clouded head quickly returned him to the rehearsal room. He turned his head behind him and noticed his band frowning at him. "What's going on?"
"What's up, man? You seem to be lost or something."
"It's nothing. Uhh.. Can we take a break?" he asked, laying her guitar on the stage. He got off the stage and began walking away from the practice.
"Matt, we just had a break!" another of his band called out. "Something's bothering him.. a lot. He hasn't been so distracted like this before."
'I can't think straight anymore.' Matt thought to himself, 'I don't even know what the hell is bothering me. I can't think of anything that's bothering me. Unless.. what happened last night is messing with my mind. I really messed up last night. Mimi probably hates my guts right now. I can't believe how much of a jerk I am..'
As he walked aimlessly around, he spotted Tai and his friends hanging around in the park. Tai and Davis playing one-on-one in soccer, T.K. and Kari playing around together, Izzy on his computer with Yolei watching over him. Walking past, Sora spotted him and began running toward him, hoping to grab his attention. She stopped short and watched him pass her by. 'Matt?'
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A/N: What more do the characters have in store for us?
Oh, yeah. I'm thinking of starting an RPG with the couplings as Mimato, Taiora, Takari. Season 01 because of my obsession with the first season. E-mail me [new address sakuramimato@hotmail.com] if you would like to join. I'll send you the registration information.