Hi guys, nice to see you all here. First Digimon fic… I think. Hm, come to think of it I really don't remember. Anyway this is my l8est story at the moment, I really don't want to ruin it for ya so just read to find out. Gah! I have to say something… ok it's basically heaps of different relationships rolled into a serries of problems and dramas (Mostly Matt's uncontrollable behaviour triggering different effects on different people), Matt the main character of course! But it becomes a problem when you're attracted to more then one person. That's that. Oh one more thing… I do not own Digimon… P.S R&R! He, he… had to say that cool little catchphrase Jumps and claps hands spastically. Oh well here it is please enjoy!
Matt Ishida: 18
Sora Takenouchi: 17
Taichi AkA Tai Kamiya: 18
Joe Kido: 17
(More peoples and ages displayed later)
Chapter One: Truth, dare, double dare, pop and bang, detention!
"Are you listening?" eye's gradually opening, shifting his body left and right, avoiding the question directed at him.
The blonde yawned stretching his arms "Yup" leaning back into the tree trunk before closing his eyes once more.
"Matt! This assignment is due next period! If we don't finish now we're rat shit, and by all curiosity tell me…" eyes studying the sleeping teen "Are. You. Awake? You fat lump of shit! Help me out here!" Joe was always one known for completing work on time and never known of failing assignments, getting in trouble or a bad report. It was just unfortunate he was paired with Matt. Yes, the blonde was smart, but there was no way he was interested in showing it, unless it was for his own benefit.
"Im here! I haven't moved in the passed hour!"
"That's the point! You haven't budged, only when you've suddenly become uncomfortable or need to itch your ass!" Joe modifying the tone in his voice to suit his mortified expression "Ok. So far I have written out the main copy of the dialogue we will just have to make up the actions as we go"
"Easy you can trust me with that" Joe's friend said through a full mouth of a peanut butter and jam sandwich "This taste real good!" covering his hand over the mushed bread in his mouth.
"I hope you do just as good in the play! Ok lets rehearse quickly!"
"I don't need to rehearse… please. I am the master of drama." One of Matt's selected subjects though disappointed with the fact he was stuck in the same class as the brainiac now rambling, flicking through the pages in front of him. If Matt actually listened to Joe it would make his life a whole lot easier. But comparing Matt's attention span to a crumb, you would find it exceedingly difficult to spot a difference.
"Does that sound ok?" flipping once more through each page picking up a biscuit down at his side.
"Yeah, whatever." Matt replied as though he had just listened to Joe's jittering. Gees! He goes on like he's running for class president. Captain of the brainy club! His cookie looks good though…mm cookie. Drooling over his words as if looking like he had Down syndrome.
"Hey guys!" the two figures approached screaming in unison.
"Oh, hey Tai, hey Sora. Good to see you guys."
Joe snickering under his breath "He's been sleeping all day if you're going to ask why he looks half dead"
"Matt always looks half asleep, unless he's outta school" Sora yawning to the word she just spoke. She knelt down beside Matt snatching the papers from Joe's hands "What is this crap?"
"Don't worry Sora, I have been asking myself the same question all day." Pausing to scan the last mouthful of chock chip tracing Joe's lips "It… it took me a whole night to convince brainy there, to skip the first two lesson's with me… but as you know I can be a very convincing person"
"Hell yeah!" Taichi making himself noticed "Remember the time you convinced me into thinking Miss. Pung's ass was a thumbtack target" his mind trailed "I bet she's still got the marks to prove it."
Sora aimed a finger at Matt adding, "Or what about the time when Matt knocked out the principle with a straw-blowing spit ball thing?" Sora mused. "He also took my shirt away while I was in gym class!"
Joe arched his eyebrow snatching back the papers "What happened? Did you walk around the school like a fool with nothing on?"
"No! Very close though, I was running around the gym room for a while before the name popped into my head like a bubble" she groaned leaning back on the heel of her foot "Anyway, I did find the bastard. At his locker! And a big surprise he had it"
"It wasn't my fault you didn't pack another school shirt. And besides you were waring a bra so it wasn't that bad"
Sora lifted a hand, lightly slapping Matt's arm "All the guy's were watching! It was so embarrassing walking around like a mad chicken! My name still goes around this school because of you!" she giggled gently followed quickly by a sigh. "Im surprised you haven't been suspended yet!"
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! "Oh shit! Matt just make something up as we go! You have read it right?"
Matt's eyes shifting vaguely lying through his teeth "Sure have, don't worry about a thing. Your with Matt"
Joe whispering sheepishly under his breath, "Exactly what im afraid of." Sora jumped up out of her awkward sitting position.
"I have English then creative writing… see you then Matt. See you at lunch Joe you too Tai!" running off through the school doors, brushing past several people to arrive at her locker.
Matt stretched again rubbing a clenched fist on his eye "What's wrong with you Matt, Joe said you just slept for all hours of the day"
"Joe's full of shit"
"I can hear you Matt, im right beside you… hurry up let's get to class, you're already in enough trouble mister Ishida!" Joe tugged at his sleeve. Matt finishing his traditional handshake with the brunet, headed for his next class.
The sound of a whiteboard marker ruling out the title of the topic "Where late!" Joe whispering to the blonde walking into the room. Matt seemed undisturbed by the teacher catching Joe and himself off guard.
"Your late again Mister Ishida… doesn't surprise me. And… Joe!" a shocked expression in her gaze glimpsing through her reading glasses "Disappointed Joe. Disappointed… but I take it from the exceedingly long time it took you to get to class your assignment is completed?"
Matt sat back blithely feet up on his desk "Sure am" the blonde confirmed rocking back again in his chair.
"Amazing. Two surprises in one day… by any chance mister Ishida, did you remember to complete your melodramatic act?" the brunet woman sitting at her desk, bundled a heap of papers together tilting forward her glasses.
"Mrs. Bender, please. I told you, I wiped my ass with It." still calm the teen rolled his eyes away from the teacher smiling. Well, its true. I couldn't find toilet paper and doy it didn't bother me although it would have if I got a paper cut on my backside. He flinched to the thought playing in his mind.
Mrs. Bender remained seated "Excuses, excuses! It was due first term its now third term! Im sorry bring your diary to me. For the ten billionth time!" Matt groaned mumbling bitch in his mind placing the graphitised book in his teacher's hand. The class remained patient for class to resume before Mrs. Bender began flicking through the pages of Matt' diary "Matt? Please come here"
"Sorry, just sat down. You'll have to come here" he snickered followed by an ungratified smirk to the teacher's statement.
Joe hid his face in his hands peering through a small gap between his fingers. He's so busted!
The teacher removed her glasses placing them carefully down atop her class notes and check off "What's this?"
Matt cunningly outwitting her "My diary, what else would it be? Certainly not my assignment due from first term"
Her fingers running across each page grumbling to the scribble from back to front "Your school planner is for homework reminders and assessment notifications" her gaze set to a small picture drawn by Matt an arrow pointing to a dead person signifying 'Mrs. Bender' beside the corpse a happy looking stick figure waving his arms in victory adding off with an arrow 'me' "Ok then!" a mortified expression carved on her face after turning the next page "What the" blanking out "is that?"
"Oh." Matt quickly peering at the picture "That's you and Mr. Lerman fucking… aren't I a great artist"
"Sorry to tell you Matt, this is Drama not Art! As for this! I now give myself authorization to burn this, this, this!" her words cutting out stomping back to her seat. She cleared her throat reapplying her glasses "Matt, Joe. Would you care to go first?"
Matt answered without hesitation "No!"
"Yes!" Joe quickly correcting, "We are ready to preform!"
"Good well, come out front and I will begin marking and you will being acting. Remember class this assignment will be mentioned in your portfolio at the end of the year… you may begin when you're ready"
Matt glared to his left at Joe, rasing both eyebrows giving the 'what do we do' expression through his eyes. As giving quickly receiving the 'hurry up, let's get this over and done with look'
Joe coughed out loud beginning "So, how was the movie?"
"What movie?" Matt knew exactly what he was doing, smiling at the gasping teen eyes locked on Matt. Well I did tell Joe I was going to be a good, he never said I had to actually preform the act properly, just good. Which is what I'll do.
"I uh, thought you were going to the movies on the weekend"
Matt had no uncertainty about continuing "Nope, I have no idea who you're talking about! And who are you, and what are you doing at my house?"
Joe dropped his expression mouthing words to the blonde. What are you doing?
He smiled and combed his fingers back through his hair "Oh I feel horrible! Your right must have the wrong house!"
"As you do" Matt thinking on the spot "Is there a reason you're here anyway? Besides the fact you're annoying me of course"
Again Joe attempted to force out a quickly thought out idea. Is he trying to make us fail?
"Oh, I was searching for my friend… Barney" sighing settling the quick little argument in his mind "But… it seems he's not here. So maybe you can help me!"
"Oh im really sorry. Im kinda busy right now"
"But I am secretly being chased by… this really big guy outside on the road there. And he just keeps following me"
Ha he won't get passed this one "Run fast!" Matt pretending to slam a door shut in Joe's face. Joe wasn't failing now… no, he just couldn't accept it.
"Please, help me!" Joe pretending to bang two clamped fists up against the invisible door "What if e chokes me? What if he hurts me? What if he kills me? You will be responsible young man!"
Matt snarled at Joe but lowered his expression again before a quick comeback "I'll be choking you in a minuet. Although I think a minuet may be far too long"
Joe rolled his eyes and shrugged "Uh… finished?" the class applauded the presentation, Matt laughing in Joe's ear as he passed by. Stupid Matt! He scared the hell out of me! I think we passed. Gladly assuring himself enthusiastically.
The brunet rose from her seat brushing down her outfit before heading to the centre stage of the platform at the front of the classroom "Well… thankyou for that… different presentation. Ok everyone open your planers and write in this homework"
Matt's hand shot up "I don't have a planner, you confiscated mine!"
The teacher grinned and laughed lightly in her throat "Oh don't worry Mister Ishida. This homework is nothing I expect of you anyway… for the rest of you begin writing." She held a long pause scanning the room for all diaries' only expecting to see one not displayed in front of the student. "You will read over page two five nine and answer questions three four and six. And yes before anyone asks, that is due tomorrow!"
Matt's hand rose again shouting out before she noticed him "Does this mean I get some sort of special homework or something?"
"No! Now just Shhh! For one second, you can see me after class"
Matt pushed back out of his chair shocked written all over his face "What! Why? I haven't been a disruption all day! Gees you teachers point a finger at me twenty four seven, I didn't do anything this time!"
"What are you doing now?" she quickly asked curiously.
Matt protested "Whatever…" trying so hard to control himself he chewed his tongue though spoke out loudly rather then within shi mind "You teachers are all the same, bitchy. Ass. Kissers!" as that, the bell rang dismissing the students rising from their seats and dashing out the door including Joe. Though Matt still in his seat rising.
The teacher paced toward him, hand's slamming down on his desk "Sorry Matt, I really wish I could call you an ass kisser. But for some reason I think you are extremely hot for someone your age."
"I seriously don't know if that's a compliment or an insult, and that was very… odd" Matt's eyes indistinctly shifting away from the young teacher gazing into his eyes filled with the ocean rocking gently back and forth.
She frowned slapping her hand down on the desk once more "It's a compliment! Now get going! As for your planner, im getting rid of this one by the end of the day, and you can buy a new one tomorrow."
Matt growled in his throat stupid teacher, I hope to god she doesn't like me! Ewe! That's the most disgusting thought I have had in the past ten minuets! "Does that sound ok?" his teacher finishing after Matt snapped free from his little trance.
"Um… please. Tell me what you just said again tomorrow. When im listening" his teacher broke free from his cobalt blue eyes turning back to her desk stacking together bundles of papers, switching off the lights. Matt exited, the teacher locking the door behind her exit.
Sora waited beside Joe around the corner suddenly jumping out. Sora beginning "What happened? Are you in trouble?"
Matt shook his head a hi-five accepted by Joe "She just told me my diary's gonna die and she thought I was hot"
Sora jumped out tucking a strand of hair behind her ear "She said you were hot?" Matt nodded frowning. Sora's mouth dropped "Oh my god! Mrs. Bender! Hello Mrs! Don't you have some sort of plan? Payback for the death of your planner?"
"Not yet. I know what you mean. Hm… I'll think of something in creative writing, well at least by the end of the day" Matt waved Joe goodbye walking down the crowded corridor Sora at his side "Will you help me?"
"Help you what?" Sora gazed into his eyes as though puzzled by his question.
"Will you help me get back at Mrs. Bender?"
Sora bit her bottom lip lowering her eyes "I don't know. My dad would get very mad if he knew I was trying to destroy a teacher's life. He's already becoming more strict as it is" She gazed up again into his irresistible 'please' puppy dog eyes. "Yeah, ok why not. And Joe?"
"No, he's not coming. Just you and me this time… We could ask Tai if he wants to come"
Sora quickly responding "I don't mind if it's just us… really. Taichi can be quite… loud" rolling her eyes a smile across her face.
"So true. Yeah ok, I'll tell my dad we are going out to get a gift for… Mimi's birthday! And he will let us go!"
Sora smiled at the blonde turning her head back to the corridor "You always come up with something Matt. You never seize to amaze me" Sora hid within herself a childish giggle refreshed with a smile.
On time… for the first time ever! Matt entering his creative writing class seating beside Sora "Uh! Mister Ishida. Please walk back out of the classroom and fix up your uniform"
Matt gritted his teeth books down beside Sora. A strong gaze sent across the classroom directly at his teacher Ms. Jenning. Outside the door front he tucked in his occasional white shirt into his grey school pants. He pulled his black jumper hanging from his waist over his head pulling out his collar out over his jumper. I think I look decent now!
He re-entered the room the teacher scanning his uniform "Your shoelaces are untied, I can see your chest, meaning your buttons aren't done up and tuck your pockets in"
Sora held a complete straight face finding no amusement to Matt's torture "You are one painful woman!" Leaning back down tying up his laces, his uniform in order he yelled to her "There you happy?"
"Yes, you look very neat and tidy now mister Ishida" Sora turned to the boy tucking himself under the table beside her whispering into his ear. Matt removed a sheet of paper from his book scrunching it into a paper ball hurling the object at the teacher. The teacher's eyes never leaving the white board "Mister Ishida, if you don't mind, paper stays in your book, not to be thrown at old women such as myself."
Sora opened her book searching through her pencil case for a pen. Im sure I had at least three in here! How can three pens get up and just disappear out of thin air? She tilted her head forward acting as if she was writing "Psst! Matt… pencil"
Matt sighed removing a led from his pencil case running his tongue along its edge "There you go" dropping the pen into Sora's hand. She didn't respond to the saliva running down her hands gulping as Matt slid a note under her book. She lifted open the corners and inside asking 'Do you by any chance like Tai?' she scoffed and scribbled in two simple letters.
Matt opened the piece of paper, she responded 'no' again picking his pencil off his workbook he wrote something back sliding the message across to Sora.
She kicked his foot Matt screaming out "Ouch! You little bitch!"
Sora cupped her mouth the teacher turning to face them both "Mister Ishida, Miss Takenouchi! Do you have any reason to be shouting out inappropriate language during class?" The teacher's gaze strong held on Matt growling "Matt, im sick and tired of talking to you about your language in creative writing! Do you have nothing better to do then waste my time?"
"How did you guess" He responded innocently.
The teachers face embraced a fire glow pointing toward the door "Mister Ishida, that's the last straw for today! You can pay a quick visit to the principle, and make sure you tell her why you are being sent down there… Matt!" Matt's attention quickly reopened at the teacher "What did I just say?"
He hummed before answering dully "Matt?"
He picked up his book pushing the yellow slip closer to Sora as tucking it under her book whispering, "Please read it, it's very important." She nodded quickly slipping the note into her student planner watching the debate between Matt and Miss. Jenning.
She rose proudly writing out a red slip 'Mister Ishida has again been a continuous interruption during class, and his language is inappropriate. Please send him back to class when you think he can behave or at the least apologise' "There take this to the office and they will send you in to see Mr. Doug."
"Oh you mean shit face?" Again with the loud mouth comments, A smirk creeping across his face.
She glanced at him rolling her eyes "Yes Matt, whatever you say" shoving the student out the door with force "Just don't get sidetracked! Makes me wonder can I trust you to get there without stopping for one of your own lame excuses."
Matt sighed, "You can trust me Miss. Jenning" saluting the teacher waving to Sora before he left for the office.
"Have you guys seen Matt?" Sora groaned panicking to Tai, Mimi and Joe.
They all responded "No, haven't seen him"
Joe stepped out continuing "Oh yeah, we're gonna go eat lunch. Come meet us when you want and if you see Matt tell him where we are" Sora nodded turning away from the group leaving the school corridor.
Sora holding her books under one of her arms turning her lock back and forth Thirty-five, twelve, six. She dropped her books in frustration. Stupid locker! She attempted again thirty-five, twelve, six. Again unable to succeed. She banged both fists up against her locker door sliding down to the floor beside her books alone in the empty corridor.
She picked up her planner opening to the page of the small yellow note. She unfolded the corners opening the message completely.
Well that's it guys… all I can come up with for now. And yes it is SOOO worth reading to find out what the message says.
Thanks guys for reading please review! I'll update it more quickly if I get some reviews… makes me happy! Keep smiling everyone!