Disclaimer: I don't own DNAngel. That's that.

A/N: If my story seems similar to anyones, it's just coincidence, I'm not copying them.

Note: NOT TRUE WhiteWolf92+Rose Indigo (made it up)

(Satoshi appears out of nowhere)

Satoshi: I'm on crack.

RoseIndigo: (OMFG!) I thought Wiz was on crack. But then again, you look like you're on WEED.

Satoshi: O.o

Wiz: Kyuu?

(WhiteWolf92 pushes them aside)

WhiteWolf92: I don't know these people.

Rose Indigo: Yes you do.

continue arguing

Satoshi: On with it...

Rose Indigo: SHUTUP, CRACKHEAD!

Chapter 10 Fight

Is fighting good

or is fighting evil?

(previous event, before school)

"Wow, nice house," Trishi commented as Daisuke gave a tour of his house.

Koro whispered in Trishi's ear, "Looks kinda gay."

"You say everythings gay," Trishi sighed. (She calmed down by now from all that sugar)

"Mwahahahahahahaha! You're gay!"

"Shut up Koro!"

"Ummm...what are you guys talking about?" Daisuke asked, turning around.

"We're girls not guys!" Trishi corrected, triumphantly.

"Guys, girls, toma-to, to-mato, what's the difference?" Koro asked, grinning stupidly. (Koro: I'm not stupid!)

"Daisuke! How many girls are you going to keep bringing!" a cheerful voice exclaimed from the left hallway.

Trishi jumped in Koro's arms when suddenly, Emiko's head popped out next to them.

"Mom! There just friends for Pete's sake!" Daisuke said, turning red from embarrassment.

Emiko stared at Koro and Trishi closely.

"You sure about that? I don't want my little boy to be flirting with so many girls like Riku, Risa, Ay..."

"MOM!" Daisuke covered Emiko's mouth frantically. He know it was improper but Emiko was hauling him into dangerous waters.

"Mmph!" Emiko fell backwards onto the floor but Daisuke caught her in time before she hit the wooden floor.

Trishi got off a steaming Koro.

"Why'd you do that?" Koro asked indignantly.

"I got scared okay!" Trishi answered.

(When they fight, they never fight seriously unless it is tearing off each other's heads)

Daisuke's mom fanned herself.

"Daisuke got his little cute crushes," Emiko winked at Trishi. Koro ducked behind Trishi and pretended to hurl when no one was looking. Apparently, Trishi saw.

She bopped Koro's head. Koro sprang on top of Trishi and started to strangle her. Emiko and Daisuke began to talk, while the girls fought unnoticed. Once Emiko glanced their way, the girls stopped and stood alertly. Trishi's hair was frizzed and stuck in odd directions while Koro was without a scratch.(OK maybe one scratch)

(Oh yeah, with the weird names, don't blame me. I do this in my math class because I don't have the time to do this at home.)

Emiko didn't see and kept on talking, they stopped, when she continued, they continued to fight.

"Oh, so they're from another dimension," Emiko said. Trishi and Koro stopped fighting.

"Yep! I'm the weird, psycho one!" Koro said, making the peace sign.

"I'm the...," Trishi started but then she fell on the floor, swirly-eyed.

"...the hyper one." Koro finished for her.

"What happened to her! Oh dear! I must revive her at...," Emiko wrung her hands but she was interrupted by Koro.

"She's not dead, yet," Koro said. she started cackling like mad.

Emiko looked at the clock.

"Oh no! Daisuke! It's time for school!" Emiko began undressing Daisuke quickly. Soon, he was left in his boxers.

"Mom! There are girls hemmph!" Emiko somehow stuffed his uniform on him.

"No time! You can't go strutting around in Dark's clothing! The people will talk!"

Emiko shoved him out the door with his bag and lunch.

"Now go!"

"Ok, ok! I'm going!" Daisuke stumbled but regained his balance.

"What...what happened?" Trishi rubbed her temples.

Koro, adjusting her glasses, replied, "Nothing you should be concerned of."

Emiko asked anxiously, "Are you alright? Would you like anything? Juice? Water? Ice...,"

"ICE CREAM!" Trishi shrieked.

Koro covered her ears.

"Damn, that's loud!" she complained.

"You want ice cream?" Emiko asked.

"Yes, YES!" Trishi nodded her head until it was in the danger of falling off.

"How about you, Koro?"

"No."

Trishi put her hands on her hips. Her hazel eyes showed a hint of frustration.

"Of course you want ice cream! You won't stop ranting about not having any ice cream!"

"No, I don't!"

"Yes, you do!"

"No, I don't!"

"Yes, you do!"

"No, I don't!"

"No, you don't!"

"YES, I DO!"

"Hah!" Trishi said, "so that settles it. Ice cream please!"

Secretly, Koro wanted Trishi to say that. Of course, she couldn't say that out loud.

Emiko disappeared. Trishi frowned.

"Where did she..."

"Here you go."

"AAAAH!" Trishi jumped in Koro's arms again except this time, Koro dropped her to the floor.

"Oh! Did I frighten you again?" Emiko asked worriedly.

"No," Trishi blurted.

Emiko and Koro stared at her. Trishi twitched, then blinked in surprise.

"Sorry, dozed off for a minute."

Koro poked Trishi. Suddenly, Trishi keeled over and began to snore. Emiko was still holding the ice cream when Koro poked at Trishi again.

"Who's going to eat this one?" Emiko gazed at the dripping ice cream. ( by the way, it's chocolate.)

"I'll eat it!" Koro snatched them both and wolfed it down noisily.

Emiko just stood there, astounded at such behavior and manner

WhiteWolf92: I will be introducing a random person from the audience. Let me see. Does anyone want to volunteer?

(Cricket, cricket)

WhiteWolf92: Anybody?

Voice from audience: You suck!

Another voice from the crowd: I want to go up!

WhiteWolf92: (relieved) Come on up! What's your name?

Person: You don't need to know.

WhiteWolf92: O.O so, what do you want to talk say?

Person: Satoshi's gay.

WhiteWolf92: Anything else?

Person: Yeah, Daisuke's gay.

WhiteWolf92: Anything else?

Person: Yeah, Dark's gay.

Audience: O.o

Person: OK, I'm going.

(Person leaves and the room is quiet once again)

(Cricket, cricket)