A/N: This story takes place in a world where Adventure and Tamers are a TV show and Frontier never existed. I know the weather in Boston isn't this warm but that's just the way it's gonna be.

"Come on, come on, you're gonna be late!"

Raven opened her eyes to reveal a small white rabbit-like digimon bouncing on the bed beside her.

"Uhh. Let me see what time it is." She moved her hand slowly along her bedside table and grabbed her D-Arc. She sleepily pressed it's buttons until the time popped up.

"Terriermon, it's only 6:11. Why the hell did you wake me up now?"

"No, no, it's daylight savings time."

"That's when we fall an hour back so it's only 5:11 right?"

"No. Today's the day we spring forward."

"You mean it's 7:11?"

The digimon nodded.

Raven sat still for a few more seconds staring at her D-Arc before the time changed up an hour to 7:11.

"Damn, I am gonna be late. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

'You were sleeping."

The girl jumped out of bed and started to get dressed until she remembered her digimon.

"Get out."

"Wha?"

"I said get out!"

Raven chased Terriermon out of her room then slammed the door with a thud. She ran over to her closet and chose the first outfit in sight: her oldest, favorite pair of jeans, a white t-shirt, and finally she threw a red hoodie over that.

"Damn it, this sucks."

She tried to bring her brush through her dark blue hair and after a few tries surrendered and threw the brush in her elm colored bookbag. Her Cd player, her wallet, and a week old breakfast bar joined the brush.

"One last thing." Raven said to herself as she slid her deck into it's special slot on the side of her bookbag and clicked her D-Arc onto her belt.

"Come on Raven." Her digimon's impatient voice rung through the closed door. "It's already 7:15, your gonna miss the 7:22 train."

"Ya think I'm aware of that?" She asked as she swung open her bedroom door, practically knocking he digimon off his feet.

"Come on this is no time to be goofing around." Raven picked the digimon up by one of his ears and flung him over her shoulder with mock roughness.

At the door she slipped on her tan leather Rainbow sandals and turned toward the kitchen as she yelled. "Bye mom, be back whenever."

As she stepped out into the morning light of Mancheser-by-the-Sea Raven looked behind her at the sun rising over the beach. Something told her today was going to be interesting.

"Come on Raven hustle." The digimon hung in front of her face.

"Yeah, yeah, you know I'd like to ride on your back sometime...."

"Okay fine then take your time. It's not like you can't make a 15 minute walk in 7 minutes."

"I'm running. Okay?"

"Watch out for that.......... puddle."

"Thanks for telling me ahead of time Terriermon."

"Not a problem."

A pair of red eyes pierced the darkness.

"This girl. Is she the one?"

Two neon green eyes joined the red.

"I'm not quite sure now but it very well could be. Keep observing."

"Yes master."

"Good."

The two pairs of eyes vanished back into the darkness.