Please imagine a lovely disclaimer saying liahime will never own Digimon:
Thank you.
Chapter One: One Slipper of Silver:
"She did that?!" Jeri squealed. "Seriously!? In front of the WHOLE class?!"
(A/N: How would you describe Jeri's hair color? Sorry...) Rika nodded.
Jeri started to laugh. "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU ACTUALLY ARE GOING TO BE CINDERELLA RIKA!!! IT IS GONNA BE SO FUNNY!!! HAHAHAHA"
The entire hall stopped to stare at Rika and the hysterical Jeri.
Absolute silence.. "Thanks Jeri... thanks a lot..." Rika's mood wasn't as improved as she hoped it would have been. Instantly the hall filled with chatter and gossip again as Rika glared at them. Jeri continued to laugh, oblivious to Rika's mood and the vein sticking out on her forehead. The vein grew bigger and bigger, and Jeri was laughing harder and harder as they walked to their science class. Right before Rika was about to blow and Jeri was about to cry laughing, a snotty voice interrupted them.
"This is so like, cheerleader and dance team territory, so like get out, dorks."
Jeri quit laughing. This was the voice of their very own junior high (or should I change it to high school?) blonde preppy cheerleading queen, Ayashi Fujiwara.
"Do you need it translated, little girls? Go like, totally AWAY from ME.. like, you're unpopular vibes will get on me." Her followers laughed. (How descriptive..)
Rika glared at them. "Let us through, Fujiwara." Jeri tugged on Rika's sleeve. "er.. Rika, c'mon.. we can go around if we hurry."
Ayashi smirked. "That's right little girls, run along now and go away." She stuck her hip out in her own version of a threatening pose.
Rika got into a fighting stance. "Leave Jeri out of this, Fujiwara."
Ayashi smirked again. "Don't waste my time, girl."
"This is the last time.. let us through, and no one'll get hurt."
Ayashi and her followers stuck their hips out more. "Go away, NOW..."
"And what if they don't WANT to go away, Ayashi?" Half the girls started to swoon, most of them began to blush. He normally had that effect on people. Ryo Akiyama, the "Digimon King" of the school, continued. "Rika, you ok?"
"I'm FINE."
He ignored her glare. "Great to hear it pumpkin. Jeri, you ok?" She nodded. "Then my work here is done." He paused. "Oh, and wild cat?" Rika looked at him.
"Congrats on getting the part."
Thank you.
Chapter One: One Slipper of Silver:
"She did that?!" Jeri squealed. "Seriously!? In front of the WHOLE class?!"
(A/N: How would you describe Jeri's hair color? Sorry...) Rika nodded.
Jeri started to laugh. "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU ACTUALLY ARE GOING TO BE CINDERELLA RIKA!!! IT IS GONNA BE SO FUNNY!!! HAHAHAHA"
The entire hall stopped to stare at Rika and the hysterical Jeri.
Absolute silence.. "Thanks Jeri... thanks a lot..." Rika's mood wasn't as improved as she hoped it would have been. Instantly the hall filled with chatter and gossip again as Rika glared at them. Jeri continued to laugh, oblivious to Rika's mood and the vein sticking out on her forehead. The vein grew bigger and bigger, and Jeri was laughing harder and harder as they walked to their science class. Right before Rika was about to blow and Jeri was about to cry laughing, a snotty voice interrupted them.
"This is so like, cheerleader and dance team territory, so like get out, dorks."
Jeri quit laughing. This was the voice of their very own junior high (or should I change it to high school?) blonde preppy cheerleading queen, Ayashi Fujiwara.
"Do you need it translated, little girls? Go like, totally AWAY from ME.. like, you're unpopular vibes will get on me." Her followers laughed. (How descriptive..)
Rika glared at them. "Let us through, Fujiwara." Jeri tugged on Rika's sleeve. "er.. Rika, c'mon.. we can go around if we hurry."
Ayashi smirked. "That's right little girls, run along now and go away." She stuck her hip out in her own version of a threatening pose.
Rika got into a fighting stance. "Leave Jeri out of this, Fujiwara."
Ayashi smirked again. "Don't waste my time, girl."
"This is the last time.. let us through, and no one'll get hurt."
Ayashi and her followers stuck their hips out more. "Go away, NOW..."
"And what if they don't WANT to go away, Ayashi?" Half the girls started to swoon, most of them began to blush. He normally had that effect on people. Ryo Akiyama, the "Digimon King" of the school, continued. "Rika, you ok?"
"I'm FINE."
He ignored her glare. "Great to hear it pumpkin. Jeri, you ok?" She nodded. "Then my work here is done." He paused. "Oh, and wild cat?" Rika looked at him.
"Congrats on getting the part."
