Digimon Revolution
By: Wolf E. Urameshi
Emails: All Digimon characters and related trademarks are legal property of Bandai and Akiyoshi Hongo. No infringement of the law is meant in any way. Also, all original characters in this story are mine and may not be used without consent.
NOTICE FROM THE AUTHOR: Hi! Apologies for not posting in almost a month-school, writer's block, annoying home chores… You'd think I have the time of the world to write this. This time, I had a serious writer's block, but now, I can bring you another chapter of this fic. This one's a bit funny, so it's for laughs. Enjoy!
Chapter 3: Don't lie in class
Bling Bling.
The alarm just went off, as usual. But this time, a hand turned it off rather hastily. A blue one. Jack arose from his bed and sat in it, just burying his face in his hands. "…Whatever was the reason I wanted to finish school?"
After his usual routine of taking a bath, this time, he fetched his college uniform, required of all students: Black jacket, black pants, black shoes, black belt. The outfit was all in black, but a white shirt could be worn inside, so he just let the jacket open so he wouldn't be in a heat raid. So, he walked out the apartment, and walked towards Akihabara University, his college, which had been founded years ago, when the world ushered in a new era of technology, and the Digimon had started to live their lives on Earth.
"Hey, wait for me!" A female voice called as Jack turned and saw his friend Kaylee running up to him.
"What took you so long? You always wait for me here, and this time I beat you to it."
"I'mso sorry, I forgot my pack! By the way, did you know that Ted is at college?"
"Yeah, he told me. Last week. I didn't go that day. By the way, why won't you do like me and just use a School Card?"
"Oh, you mean the type that can open on a computer and in which you can store all your school work, homework and the type? I don't like it, I'm more traditional."
"Traditional? You mean more ancient!"
"Very funny, how can you disrespect history with such gadgets?"
"Look who's talking! You use computers at the station every day!"
"That's an exception!"
"Yeah right. Exception. What an offending thing to say."
"Yeah right, offending!"
They were all talk by the time they arrived at the University. But later…
"Aaahh! Impossible! Istudied for this test! I even pulled a full-night thing!" A roar was heard all over a classroom, with many computers and notebooks. …Well, tests too.
"Well, Ted, I better suggest you do better next time!" Kaylee suggested the troubled wolf Digimon, who was just looking at his Advanced Calculus test.
"What'd you get?" Jack asked the poor student, who just handed the paper rather miserably. Jack looked into it.
"…An F? Hey, calculusis easy, so why don't you try and just do more studying?" Jack just explained with an evil grin.
"What did you get?" Ted asked him, who handed the paper. Ted looked into it, and just gasped.
"…A!"
"Yup. A, man!"
"Whatis it that you do to earn this!"
"Oh, you know. Study, study, study."
"Study! What's that supposed to mean?"
"You know what I mean. Just suffer."
"I don't understand!"
"Go to the library, study at home; pull off whole-day study sessions…"
"I still don't understand!"
"Oh well. You still wouldn't be able to, anyway. Look, a full night isn't enough. Try a whole day."
"A whole day?"
"Yes."
Ted stared blankly for around five minutes, totally confused and lost.
"I still don't get it! That whole five-minute conversation between us has warped my fragile little mind into a world of confusion and despair!"
"…" Jack kept quiet, confused. What was he trying to say anyway? How to develop a great study method?
"College isso annoying!" Ted said, clenching his fists and slamming them onto the desk.
"So it is for me. Deal with it." Jack said as he returned to his seat, grinning at his test, which he had taken abruptly from Ted.
"Aw!"
Later…
"What? A B-?" Jack asked incredulously as he looked at his Physics test. He got a B.
"Whoo-hoo! An A plus! Baby, I am good!" Ted said as he reluctantly walked over to Jack's seat, an evil grin on his face.
"I aced the test! You?"
"Nope. I got a freaking B. Okay?"
"Too bad. I am good!"
"You be quiet!"
"How can I when I can make fun of you?"
"Yeah right." Jack suddenly gasped. "Hey! Wait a second!"
Ted started to tremble. "What is it?"
"Something or someone changed my answers!" He looked suspiciously at the test.
"Huh?" Ted was confused.
"This is your handwriting, Ted!"
"!" Ted gasped, and kneeled to see the test. "It looks like my handwriting, but I could never do that."
"Why should I believe you? Itis your handwriting!"
"Because it's missing something."
"Missing something? What?"
"Look closely at my paper." Ted brought Jack the paper. He looked at it, and understood what Ted meant: The handwriting in the test had slight, small curves, but the other handwriting had bigger curves.
"Hey, you're right."
"Jack! Did you change my test!" Kaylee asked as she angrily walked over to his desk.
"What's that?" Jack replied, confused. First Ted, now him?
"Look at this! Someone changed my test's answers! And this is your handwriting!"
"What?" Jack jumped and Ted gasped. They looked at the paper, and realized it was true.
"It-It can't be! But, I didn't do this!" The Guard replied, whilst Ted nodded.
"He was a victim too. But it was MY handwriting someone just tried to mimic."
"Really?" Kaylee said, and abruptly took the paper in her hands. She opened her eyes in awe. "Whoa… If you were victims too, then…"
They looked at the teacher's desk. Students were complaining about someone having changed their answers.
"Guys, I think we have a case." Jack announced as he got up and exited the room, annoyed at the situation. Why would someone want to change their test answers anyway?
The next day…
"I see. So, someone is changing the test answers at college. Well, I guess you have a case, but try and pace it more carefully. You never know when you might stumble upon the enemy." Gennai ordered as Jack and the team nodded and exited.
"So, where should we start? I mean, it's just something we can't be expecting to find out of the blue." Shigeru asked as the team stepped down the large stairs in the Police Department entrance.
"Well, guess we have to go overnight. We don't have much of a choice anyway." John replied sternly. Kaylee just shrugged.
"He's right. Someone should play security guard, and we look around."
"Or we sign up as Security. Or at least fake it." Ted said. Jack smiled.
"You know what, I think he might be right."
Later…
"Jack, did we really have to play Security Guards for this? I mean, you didn't have to exaggerate…" Kaylee said, looking at her ridiculously weird outfit: Black blouse with pants. As for the male Digimon there, they were all the same: Black T-Shirts with the rest of the outfit black. For a plus, they were all wearing glasses.
"I know, Kaylee, but we don't have much of a choice anyway. Besides, it's only fair that we dress like this, considering no one's here besides us and the culprit."
"But this is ridiculous! This is an embarrassing outfit! Plus- -"
"Hush!" Footsteps were heard near them.
"Someone's coming!" John said in a malicious tone as a teacher came in. He waved at the disguised operatives, who returned it with a nod, and the teacher was passing by and entered the Physics classroom.
"That must be the teacher responsible for this," Shigeru said, looking miserably at the teacher and adding, "But, why is he doing this?"
"I don't know, but I smell a rat." He looked at Kaylee. "Isn't that Mr. Ishihara?"
She gasped. "The Geometry teacher?"
"Yup. He's a racist. He's against the existence of all Digimon just because they can be smarter than most, if not all humans."
"No, that can't be! He's a nice teacher, we get along so well…"
John nodded, a tear falling down his right eye underneath his glasses. "It's true."
To be continued…
OK, OK, I know this is short and inconclusive, but the next chapter's going to explain everything, I promise. I just had a large writer's block writing this thing, and I don't have much time for the moment. A new bad guy may be introduced in the next chapter, so stay tuned!