This is my first fic, so go easy on me. I'm using a mix of English and Japanese names... so tell me if you get confused.

Also keep in mind I haven't seen any Digimon episodes in a loooonnngg time. Three years to be exact. The characters may seem a little ooc.

Oh and Takuya, Kouji, Kouichi, and Izumi are going to be 14 in this fic. Junpei is 15 and Tommy is 12. The war is over. I just need the setting.

Disclaimer: I obviously don't own Digimon.

Chapter 1

Normal POV

A drowsy teenage girl opened her eyes. She had long, blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a light complexion.

Izumi Orimoto was her name and she was currently traveling with her friends Takuya, Kouji, Kouichi, Tommy, and Junpei.

Included in the group there was also three digimon: Bokomon, Neemon, and Patamon.

Izumi's POV

"So your finally awake!" said the cheerful voice of Kouichi. I scowled, annoyed.

It should be a crime to be that happy this early in the morning.

"Morning" I said groggily. I rubbed my eyes and looked around; I was the fourth person up, Takuya and Junpei were still sleeping.

Kouichi was cooking meat apples, the only known source of food here in the digital world. Kouji was up in a tree looking at something far away, while Tommy was uselessly trying to wake up the still sleeping boys.

Kouji's POV

I unconsciously stared at Izumi from my perch.

Wow… why have I never noticed how pretty she is? With her golden-blonde hair glistening in the sunlight and her light breathing… Wait, why am I thinking this?

Because you like her.

Wha? Who are you?

I'm your conscious!

Okee… and what do you mean by that? I do not like Izumi!

You'll find out soon…

I adverted my eyes as Izumi started to wake. What did my conscious mean? Sigh, I hated mysteries.

Uh oh… I hope Kouichi didn't notice my behavior. I mean he might think it's a little strange if I started staring into space!

Kouichi's POV

He was staring again. I knew he liked her, but every time I brought up the subject he would deny. Maybe I should talk to Takuya about this... if he ever wakes up.

Tommy's POV

"C'mon Izumi wake up!" I whispered.

She groaned and started to stir. Well that was good. I wish the other two were easier to wake up. I started over to them. "KOUJI! TOMMY! BREAKFAST!" Kouichi shouted.

"Did somebody say breakfast?" Takuya and Junpei said in unison jumping up from their beds and startling me. Amazing what food could do.

I sighed and walked over to the food, "Kouichi, why couldn't you have screamed that earlier and saved me the trouble of trying to wake up these dunderheads?"

"Sorry Tommy, I forgot how addicted they were to food…" he replied lamely. I sweat dropped.

Kouji's POV

I jumped down from my current resting spot and headed towards my brother. "So... you two have finally woken up?" I asked to Takuya and Junpei who were already pigging out.

They grunted, spoken like true pigs. "So guys... what are we doing today?" asked Izumi. "Dunno. Wander around I guess," responded Takuya.

I nodded and began on my breakfast.

Izumi's POV

Once everybody was done eating, I instinctively cleared the area. According to the boys, 'It's a girl's job to clean up after us men.'

What do they think I am? Their mother?

But if I recalled correctly only Takuya and Junpei put me onto this task. Yep, Kouichi and Tommy decided not to interfere.

And Kouji stood up for you!

Who are you?

Your conscious. Doesn't anyone here know who I am?

No. They probably think they're hallucinating if you talk to them.

But your not hallucinating…

Actually, I think I am… well anyways, what do you want?

I'm here to help you realize your crush on Kouji.

But I don't have a crush on Kouji!

That's what they all say… well talk to you later! Your friend is trying to get your attention.

"Izumi? IZUMI?"

"Huh? Wha-what?"

"Are you okay? You've been staring at the same place for a few minutes." Junpei said unsurely.

"Oh. Sorry 'bout that…"

"Oh, okay. You'd better finish cleaning up. Everyone's waiting."

"Yea, I'm coming."

So how was it? Please review and tell me if I have any spelling or grammar mistakes. And NO FLAMES! Can you manage to be a little bit nice also?