Disclaimer: I didn't create Digimon.
Yay, my first Digimon ficcy! I've always liked Digimon, but season three has to be my favorite.
Before reading this, I must warn you; things are completely different then they are on the show. Rarely any digimon battles. Lots of mushy romance. Rika kicks ass. Henry is gay. My story, deal with it. Hope you enjoy ^^
The sun shines through the open door, lighting Rika's paper. She tosses her homework aside. "Another crappy day is over," she sighs.
Rika leans against her wall and watches the clouds. For a moment, she doesn't feel angst. The sun's warmth is calming. She closes her eyes. She is so stressed lately, what with school starting and the wanker twins stalking her about digimon.
The wanker twins. A gust of wind blows. Takato.
"No one.."
A shadow hits her face, startling her.
"Hey Rika!"
Speak of the devil. "What the hell are you doing here?" Rika snaps.
"Uh.." Takato looks down. "I.. was wondering..."
Rika gazes at the clock. He better hurry up; Rumiko will be home soon.
"I was wondering if you wanted to join me and Henry's digimon team!"
Rika takes a step back. "What?"
"Yeah!" Takato says excitedly, "We'll be the best digimon team in the world! We'll beat every bad guy! You can come over and me and you can practice!"
"You're such a little bitch," Rika mocks. "If you want to ask me out, just do it."
So I can turn you down.
"Eh.." Takato sweatdrops.
"Rika!" A voice calls down the hall.
"Shit!" Rika grabs Takato's hand and pulls him out of her room. She looks down the hall. "You've got to get out of here before-"
"Rika!" Her Mom chirps. "You're home!"
Rika moves in front of Takato, trying to hide him. "Hi Mom... what's up?" She squeaks.
"I just got home from a photo shoot." Rumiko grins. "Who's your friend?"
Damn. "No one, he was just leaving."
"Hi!" Rika's Mom breaks in. "I'm Rika's Mother, but you can call me Rumiko."
"Hello," Takato smiles weakly.
"How was your day, Rika?" Her Grandmother asks over dinner.
"Fine," Rika snaps.
It was fine. Until Rumiko came home. She had talked to Takato for almost an hour, then invited him to stay for dinner. Not cool. But Takato had to go, homework or something.
"Your friend, Takato, he's a cutie," her Mom teases. "You should invite him over again."
"He's cute."
The room temperature drops a couple degrees. "Whatever."
"Leave the girl be, Rumiko," her Grandmother scolds.
Rika stands up. "I'm going to my room."
Bitch.
"I went to Rika's yesterday," Takato says randomly.
"Really?" Henry gushes. "What did she say!?"
"She called me a little bitch."
"Oh no she didn't!"
"Yeah.." Takato looks down.
Henry frowns. "I'm sorry, baby. She was probably just having a bad day."
Takato is doubtful. "Maybe.."
"Good morning class." Sensei looks over the room. "Before we begin today, I'd like to introduce our new student." A girl enters the room.
"Her name is Nonaka Rika."
Why is Rika there? Did she convince her Mom to transfer her because she wants to bone Takato? Read more next time!
I hope you liked it so far. Yes, I know Rika swears a hell of a lot, but she's a pissed off teenager, and that's what we do.
And for lack of a better name, Takato's teacher is "Sensei".