A/N- While writing this I came up with two endings, so I am going to post both.
Prepared
Come on Jyou, you can do this, just remember to take a deep breath. That wasn't so hard was it, now relax. Think of something pleasing like studying or music. But not the loud screeching rock music that Taichi listens to or the intelligible rap music that Daisuke likes and especially not those annoying boy bands that Miyako seems to enjoy. But something nice, like classical or jazz music. Speaking of which, I wonder when Koushiro is going to return the CD that I had lent him. Not that it really matters at this moment. Wait a minute, what was I stressing out over again? Oh yeah, now I remember, I was in the middle of giving myself a pep talk.
So quit stressing over this. You are going to do just fine. You've spent countless hours preparing for this. If anything you are over-prepared. But then again that what I get for being old reliable. I remember the day Gomamon first called me that. At first I thought he was mocking me, but I later found out that he wasn't. I miss that little guy.
"Hey you," Jyou heard a voice yell out to him from the bottom of the ladder causing the glasses wearing young man to snap out of his trance as he stood on the diving board . "Are you going to go or what?"
Ending 2
"Hey you," the operator of the ski lift yelled, as the lift descended back down with Jyou still on it. "You were supposed to get off at the top."