Hey, does anyone know whether fanfictionnet means that we still can have song lyrics in stories but no using copy-n-paste, or that we can't do it at all? When they say 'If you did not write it, do not post it.'. Cause I don't get it.
One thing. Since this is my fic, it is subject to a few things.
1. This is a Takari/ PataGato.
2. Kari has psychic powers and T.K., well, let's say it's a surprise.
3. Palmon likes pepperoni.
Well, here you go. The Next Generation, Prologue.
After Maths...
'Just another day at school.' Kari thought.
"So, not much been happening lately, eh?" Kari said.
"Nope" Yolei replied.
"That's the thing about the Digital World, whenever there's a problem, it's fun even though we're risking our necks, and when there's no trouble, it's safe, yet really really boring." she sighed.
"Hey, wanna go bowling with me and the girls tonight?" Yolei asked.
"Sure. Nothing else to do anyway. I'll let Gatomon have her time."
Yolei winked at Kari.
"Alright."
"I'll call you."
"Sure. Say, this wouldn't happen to be one of your uncle's bowling alleys, would it?" Kari queried.
"Nah, same place."
"Okay." Kari turned on her mp3.
At Physics...
'Man, this is really boring. I'm practically asleep. So, bowling tonight, and I'm the best, how ironic. Damn, I can still feel that pizza. Whoa, I'm thinking to myself. Wait, are my eyes opened or closed?... Closed!'
"Yamato Ishida! Pay attention!"
"Yes, m'aam." Matt responded.
'Damn, I can't take it. Something's gotta happen or I'm gonna jump out the window.'
The bell rang.
"Finally!" he thought out loud. Everyone looked at him.
"Err, I mean, already?" he grinned guiltily.
"Class dismissed. Thanks for the bouquet, John."
John smiled at her.
Matt glared at her.
"I hate you, Matt."
"Yeah, I know."
Outside the classroom was the stairway. While he was walking down it, his cell phone rang.
"Yeah, talk to me."
"Hi, Matt."
"Oh T.K., it's you. Need something?"
"Um, yeah, I'm gonna be late, so I'm guessing you don't have to come get me, 'kay?"
"Yeah, sure. Hey, it's Friday, come join us for bowling."
"Okay. Same place?"
"Same place."
"Meet you there."
"Later, bro."
Matt kept his cell phone.
"Hey, Matt." a familiar girl came out of a room.
"Hey Mimi." he grinned.
And in the gym...
"Pass it here." one guy shouted.
He caught the ball. Another one marked '9' from the other team came his way. He dribbled underneath number 9 and shoved it into basket.
"Slam dunk! Way to go, dude!" his teammate gave him a high five.
"Hey T.K." Davis came along.
"How you doing? Soccer over?"
"Yeah. Is this why you're staying late?"
"There's a match in two weeks, we've gotta practice."
"Figures. Maybe you'd like to try for football sometime."
"Yeah right. And you'd like to try for basketball."
"Phff."
"Come on, try one."
Davis took the ball. He readied himself, and threw the ball as hard as he could.
"Did I get it? Hey, where'd it go? Oww!" Davisgroaned a second after the ball hit his head.
"Man, your head's like a ball magnet." T.K. grinned.
"That's only with basketball."
"Oh well." T.K. grabbed the ball and landed it in the hoop from five metres.
"You seriously need more practice?"
"That was a lucky one."
Later, around eight at the Kamiyas,
"Well, I'm off Gatomon." Kari grabbed her wallet.
"Okay. Is it just me or does everyone always seem to wear the same thing every day?" Gatomon raised an eyebrow.
"I dunno. Is it just me or are you hiding something?"
"What, are you crazy! Hiding something, that's a good one, haha..."
"Okay. Hey, do you know where Tai's going?"
"Beats me."
"Well, see you later."
"Later."
Kari left the room. Gatomon hopped over and closed the door.
"Phew." she sat near the bed.
"Boo."
"Ahh! Patamon... what, are you trying to scare me to death?" Gatomon growled.
Patamon backed away, covering some of his face with his ears. "I'm sorry." he finally spoke "Can you forgive me?"
Gatomon frowned at him. 'Man, he's really cute when he does that.'
"Okay." Gatomon said.
"Really? Thanks!" Patamon smiled again. "Say, where's everyone?"
"Tai went somewhere and Kari went somewhere. If I knew, I'd tell you, but I don't."
"So, everyone's out? No one at home?"
"Yep, just you and me."
"Really?"
"Yep."
"Are you sure?"
"Yep."
"Not a living soul, or -"
"YES! I'M A HUNDRED PERCENT SURE! NO ONE AT ALL!" she yelled at him "Jesus..."
"Okay!"
"What are you so happy about?"
"You know..."
"Oohhhh. But what if I don't want too?" Gatomon sniggered.
"What! But you said..."
"Heh heh."
"Hey!"
"Come on, chill out."
"But..."
"Never mind..."
At the bowling alley...
"Come on! Over here!" Mimi called.
"Just a second." Kari said, bringing over some food.
Sora threw a ball, and hit the last two pins down. She let out a sigh. "Now this is how bowling should be. No guys, no shortage of food, and no going home until I beat ya."
"Heh heh heh. Then we're never going home. C'mon Kari, your turn." Mimi sniggered.
Kari rolled one, and it decided to land in the gutter.
"Now there's something you don't see everyday. C'mon, Kari." Sora said.
"Here goes." Kari struck down all ten with the second ball.
"Nice one!" Mimi winked.
At the other end of the bowling alley...
"Hey, Joe. You made it." Tai greeted.
"Yeah, sorry I'm late." he responded.
"Nevermind. Saved you a game." Matt grinned mischievously.
"Well well well... whatcha do? Drop every ball down the gutter?" Joe quipped.
"Yep. You're welcome."
"Hey, I've improved. A little." Joe said. He then proceeded to roll a strike.
"Hoo boy." Tai said.
"Now this is how bowling should be." Joe grinned. "No girls, no food, and no going home till I beat ya."
"Well good luck with that." Matt said.
And that's when Davis arrived.
"S'up Dave?" T.K. called.
"Hey guys. And T.K.?"
"Yeah, Dave?"
"Don't call me that."
"'kay, Dave. Err, I mean, dude. Heh." T.K. chuckled.
"Hey! C'mon, man. That's not cool."
At the girls lane...
"So Kari, what was that about Gatomon being alone?" Yolei questioned.
"Eh? Oh, I dunno. She said she wanted some time alone." Kari said.
"Really? I wonder what she's doing..." Yolei smirked.
"Well don't. You're too young to know." she replied.
"Oh. Eww..."
"What about you, Kari?" Sora queried.
"Nah. Psychic maturity. Should be the equivalent of four years. That's about your age, right?" Kari winked.
"Right..." Sora smiled.
"Yay, I win!" Mimi said, flashing the v-sign.
"Another game?" Sora asked.
"Anytime, anywhere." she responded.
"Oh yeah?" Sora grinned.
"Yeah!"
"Bring it on!"
"Think you can beat me?"
"Erm, okay. Me and Yolei are gonna go get some more food." Kari left.
"Hey, wait for me!" Yolei ran after her.
The Digital world
"Hey, what time is it?"
"About nine. Something wrong, Veemon?" Gabumon asked.
"Oh, nothing."
"You're up, Agumon, Veemon."
"Bring it on!" Veemon gestured.
"Don't get cocky, kid." Agumon got into a fighting position.
"Hey, I'm not a kid anymore. In fact, I pretty much bea..."
Agumon landed a punch on his face.
"Oww! Hey, that's not fair!" Veemon growled. He rubbed his cheek.
"Well, you're not paying attention." Agumon informed him.
"Are you suggesting something?" Veemon responded.
"Maybe I am. So what?" Agumon sneered.
"I'm alert, I pay attention to what's goin' on." Veemon replied.
"You weren't just now." Agumon pointed out.
"Yeah, one time. So what if..."
"And there was that time when you tripped on T.K.'s digivice and nearly broke it. And the time when you walked straight into that mailbox. And the time when you accidentally set thirty minutes instead of thirty seconds on the microwave. And..."
"Well, if Davis' mum hadn't put it up on that hard to reach counter, I wouldn't have..."
"Quiet. You talk too much." Agumon said.
"Hey, let's order chinese." Palmon said to Gabumon.
"Whaddya got against me?" Veemon questioned.
"Nothing, I'm just pointing out the fact that your attention span is ridiculously short." Agumon answered.
"Oh, my attention span is short now, is it?" Veemon snorted.
"Ridiculously." Agumon added.
"OH MAN! Stop that!" Veemon shouted.
"Quit whining." Agumon muttered.
"Look, I'm not whining!" Veemon replied.
"Nah, I prefer pizza. How about that?" Gabumon asked.
"Yes, you are. You're always whining." Agumon grinned.
"No I don't!" Veemon shouted.
"Yes, you do." Agumon frowned.
"You wanna fight me?" Veemon brought up his fists.
"Wasn't that what we were supposed to be doing?" Agumon pointed out.
"Yeah, sure. But I want pepperoni! And no excuses this time!" Palmon said.
"Yeah. But maybe if you didn't start this argument, we wouldn't be..."
Agumon used Pepper Fire.
"Oof! Hey, don't do that." Veemon growled.
"Hey, order a large, will ya?" Hawkmon said.
"Not paying attention." Agumon grinned.
"Dammit, I don't have to take this here." Veemon punched the rock next to him. A few chunks and some dust came out.
"Yeah, you'd prefer to take it somewhere else." Agumon snorted.
"Are you suggesting something?" Veemon asked.
"Oh, I don't know." Agumon blew a raspberry at him.
"Dammit, stop. You are so immature." Veemon answered.
"No, you are."
"Oh hell, this isn't getting us anywhere!"
"No, you are."
"Now you're just being silly."
"No, you are."
"Just SHUT UP!" Veemon yelled.
"No, you shut up." Agumon replied.
"No, you shut up!"
"No, you shut up."
"Nut case."
"Moron."
"Loser."
"Crybaby."
"Jerk."
"Greenhorn."
"Idiot."
"Fungus."
"You wore Kari's makeup."
"You got a girly face."
"You suck eggs."
"You got a fat -"
"Your attacks suck, and they can barely scratch my -"
"You went into the womens bathroom."
"You have a bad voice actor!"
"You suck, and Gatomon hates you cause you're so damn ugly!"
"What did you say!"
"You heard me."
"You wanna f-"
"Guys, this is supposed to be training. You're supposed to battle each other. Stop arguing." Armadillomon instructed.
"Yeah, he's right. Let's stop arguing and start fighting!" Agumon charged at Veemon. Veemon jumped up into the air.
"Vee Head Butt!"
Agumon dodged the attack, leaving Veemon to crash into a tree. Veemon got up and turned around.
"Pepper Fire!"
Veemon ducked. The fireball missed, and he ran forward, punching Agumon in the stomach.
"Who wants pizza?" Hawkmon asked.
Agumon floored Veemon with his fist. Veemon retaliated by tripping him. Agumon fell.
"Sérieusement. Qui est l'idiot qui a écrit ceci ? Était-ce CF?" Gomamon asked.
"Vous parlez français ? Il est si romantique. Bien, je pense que c'était Gary." Biyomon answered.
"Ce qui ? Il aime faire ceci?" Gomamon queried.
"Oui, je sais. C'est stupide." Biyomon said.
"That is stupid." Gomamon agreed.
"Come get some." Veemon barked.
"Eat this!" Agumon aimed a punch at his face.
Back at the Kamiya residence...
"Ahh! Kari... what are you doing?" Tai asked.
"Nothing, what about you?" she replied.
"Me? Oh, I just went out for a while."
"Really? Me too." Kari said.
"Well..."
"C'ya!" they both said simultaneously. Kari headed for her room and Tai went to the kitchen.
Arriving at her room, Kari twisted the knob. She entered the room, and saw something go out the window.
"Kari. You're back already?"
"Oh, yeah."
"Erm, I'll be right back." Gatomon said.
Gatomon went out the window.
"Hey, Pata. I think you can come in. She doesn't suspect anything."
"What about them? Are they safe?"
"Yeah. I kept them under the bed."
"Phew."
"Hey, Pata. Let's just sit here. It's so romantic."
And they sat there, gazing at the stars.
"Hey, ever wonder what the stars really are?" Patamon asked.
"I dunno. I remember someone saying that they're really giant balls of hot gasses that glow, like the sun, only further away." Gatomon recalled.
"Heh, what idiot came up with that theory?" Patamon scoffed.
"A friend." Gatomon replied.
"Oh... I'm sorry."
"No, it's not you fault."
Patamon sat there quietly.
"Let's go back inside." Gatomon suggested.
"'kay." Patamon concurred.
They went back through the window.
"Hey guys. What's up? T.K. just brought his new Xbox36O." Kari grinned.
"And just where did you get an Xbox36O? They don't come out until like, next year." Gatomon said.
"Err... well... hey, look! A Digimon!" T.K. pointed at the window.
"Right..." Patamon frowned.
"I tried." T.K. told Kari.
"What game is this?" Patamon asked.
"Halo Two." Kari answered.
"I didn't know you liked these kinds of games, Kari." Gatomon said.
"I don't. But this game, what's not to like? I mean, it's Halo2. Do I have to spell it out for you? H-AL-O two." Kari said.
Well, that's the prologue. Most of it is pointless, I know. But gimme a break. It's 3.46a.m. right now, and I'm probably not thinking clearly. Leave a comment, I really need them,but don't ask me why I'm awake so late at night writing fanfiction when I should really be studying for that test. Well, c'ya.