Author's Note:

I created this series when I was in sixth grade, so please don't make fun of me. I want you to please bear with me as I post this fic up. Please be kind and review after you read. I will gladly take all the constructive criticism you give me but don't get too carried away and write an evil FLAME. Because if you do, I will have to hunt you down and kill you.

This fic will be very similar to my beloved Digimon. It consists of five kids who were swept away from their summer camp and off to a place called the Magiworld, where Magimon live. Magimon is short for Magical Monsters (yes, corny, I know). They (the Magimon) will have funny names; I am just warning you.

Why have I edited this story again? I have been very nostalgic these last couple of days; I decided to visit again. I read through several old Digimon fics and remembered my own Magimon story. I am truly writing this for my sake; as I rewrite this story I think about the old days and smile, but I also hope to amuse some readers on the way.

Enjoy.

Chapter One: Swept away

It was a gorgeous day at summer camp. The sun was shining brightly, the birds sang sweetly as they took their daily baths, and everybody was enjoying themselves. K.J. sat against a tree, enjoying his solitude. He closed his eyes and let the sounds of summer soothe him to sleep.

Unfortunately, his cousin Lena decided to bother him right at that moment. Lena had messy blonde hair and dark brown eyes like K.J., but those were the only two traits that the cousins shared. Lena loved to talk, not just to her friends, but with anyone who would listen or was too polite to tell her to shut up. K.J. was quieter, more reserved.

"K.J!" she said, "It's time for lunch! Come eat with me and my friend Amy." Lena grinned at him and took out her hand and helped K.J. get up.

K.J. shuddered. Amy got on his nerves. She was a small, blond girl who wore pink and white every day. She was girlish. She loved to gossip. She was rude. K.J. did not want to eat lunch with her.

K.J. went with them anyway. He didn't want to be impolite, plus he did not really have anyone else to eat with anyway.

"Hi Kijaru!" Amy said when she saw him. As usual, she was wearing a short pink and white dress that made her look like the poster child for a Barbie commercial. Or maybe the Barbie doll herself.

"Please…………call me K.J," K.J. said. He did not like it when people called him by his full name. It made him feel old.

Lena, K.J., and Amy ate silently. Well, K.J. ate silently. Lena and Amy babbled about frivolous subjects like who was wearing a hideous sweater (a sweater during summer? That's unusual already) and who was cute and who was not. K.J. only half listened when Amy told him about a girl who said that "he was the cutest guy in the world." He simply sat quietly and ate his lunch. He felt bored and began to watch the other kids. He saw a group of boys who were playing a big game of volleyball as many girls watched.

K.J. recognized two of the volleyball boys. He had met them before. The first one was 15, and named Jack. He was tall, with black hair and hazel eyes. K.J. had met Jack on the first day of summer camp.

"Hi," Jack had said, 'Are you new here? I don't remember seeing you last summer."

"Yes," K.J answered carefully, "This is my first time here."

"You'll like it," Jack said, "You'll have tons of fun here. The other kids are awesome. You'll make great friends. By the way, I'm Jack."

They shook hands. "K.J."

"So, how old are you?" Jack inquired.

"Thirteen," K.J answered.

"Cool. I'm fifteen. Two years older than you," Jack said and smiled broadly, "If you ever need anything, just find me. I'm on cabin 115, ask around."

K.J. nodded.

"Well, hope to see you around," he had said and left.

The other familiar volleyball boy was 14, and named Alex. Alex was tall, much taller than Jack, and had black hair and green eyes that seemed to change color according to his mood. K.J. had found Alex to be an arrogant, sarcastic, and mean spirited boy. He had met Alex a couple of days after meeting Jack. K.J had gone out to the soccer field. Jack had invited him to play with his friends, and K.J. decided to go. He was in the mood to play.

K.J was a very good soccer player. He knew he was too. He proved to be better than all the other boys. Everyone on the field that day was amazed at K.J's talent.

Everyone except Alex.

Alex even said a few mean things to K.J when they were on the field. The other boys had turned away; nobody had defended K.J. Jack did come over afterwards and whisper into K.J's ear, "Don't worry, that's just how he is. He can be really cool once you REALLY get to know him."

K.J said, "Maybe that's the case, but I don't think I want to get to know him better after today."

"Well, of course you don't want to get to know him more today. Do it later. Just think about it," Jack had told him seriously.

K.J. thought about it. Alex was definitely not worth talking to. Maybe later. Much, much later.

One of the girls watching the volleyball game was Jack's 13 year old sister, Mara. She had long black hair that fell all the way down to her waist and brooding hazel eyes. K.J. thought that she was the prettiest girl he had ever seen in his life
K.J knew that Mara was a loner, and that she was actually quite smart. Everyone talked about her.

"That girl Mara," Amy had said, "Is smart. She supposedly tutored her own brother in biology last year. She gets good grades."

He had bumped into Mara one day. He was trying to be alone, so he had decided to go to the lake nearby.

But Mara was there.

"Oh," K.J. had said, "I'm sorry, I thought nobody was here."

Mara turned around and said nothing. She just got up and walked away without saying a word.

K.J. had been bothered by the whole thing, and he wanted to say something to Mara. But when he saw her with those big hazel eyes, he just froze and walked away.

K.J's thoughts and memories were disrupted by a sudden flash of lighting. A white beam flooded the entire campsite as hundreds of kids screamed in terror. When the light finally disintegrated, Lena screamed.

K.J and Amy were gone.