Skye
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This is a Digimon Fic I wrote a while ago, and thought it might be nice for you all to enjoy! I don't own Digimon, but I do own Mia, Robin, Rebecca, and the digimon I made up in here!
Rebecca made her way down the hallway of her new school. She knew no one, and was incredibly nervous. Everything here in Japan was so different from New York. First, she had to wear a school uniform, that was a little dull for her taste. Second, she was living with a host family, one that her sisters were not staying at.
One thing she could focus on was getting to her class on time, but she could not pay attention to where she was going. Her mind was elsewhere. She wondered how her sisters Mia (short for Michelle Ann), and Robin were making out. They didn?t seem to think about things as much as Rebecca did. They probably had no trouble finding out where their classes were.
Suddenly, she ran into someone, and crashed to the ground. She managed to keep herself composed as the person she ran into reached down a hand to help her up.
?Hey, are you okay? You look a little lost,? the blue-haired boy said.
?I?I am. I?m lost,? Rebecca replied shakily, brushing off her skirt. She took out her schedule and showed it to him. ?Can you tell me where I?m supposed to go??
?Yeah. You?re here already,? he said, pointing to the door. ?This is my first class too.?
?Advanced mathematics,? Rebecca read off the door. She blushed. ?Sorry about that. Apparently, I?m not a great reader. I?ve passed this room about five times!?
?It?s no big deal,? he said. ?Lots of people get lost on their first day?this is your first day, right?
?Yes,? she replied. She extended her hand. ?Um?I?m Rebecca Uko. Becky for short.?
?I?m Ken Ichijoji,? he replied, and bowed slightly.
Rebecca retracted her hand quickly, and bowed back. She had to get used to these traditions!
They entered the classroom, where Rebecca met her teacher for the first time. He was massive! Standing a striking six foot five, with a solid build, and thin-framed glasses, Becky thought that she was going to keel over from his intimidating stance right away.
?You must be Rebecca Uko,? the teacher said. Even his voice was frightening! ?I?m Mr. Yosho. Welcome to advanced mathematics. You?ll be sitting in the desk in front of Ken.?
?Thankyou,? Rebecca said softly, bowing meekly before hustling towards her desk.
The next thing she noticed as the students filed in, was that they were all high school students. She was only in middle school.
?I must have the wrong room,? she muttered.
?No, you don?t,? Ken assured her. ?I was the only advanced math student from the middle school, so they put me in a high school class. I saw your aptitude testing on your schedule also. You?re not in the wrong class.?
Becky nodded, and turned back around in her seat. The high school kids filed in, looking at her strangely. She felt incredibly uncomfortable.
?I wonder how Robin is doing?.? She wondered.
***
Well, Robin was doing great. She was enjoying her eighth grade science class, even though she hated science. See, there was this kid, a guy to be more precise, that was capturing her attention every so often. From the attendance role-call, she found out that his name was Matt, and was he ever cute! Robin almost forgot that her sister was in school a few towns away.
?Robin, your lab partner will be Matt for this semester,? the teacher said.
Cool, Robin thought.
?Hi,? Matt said, as Robin came over to the lab table next to him.
?Hey,? she said with a grin.
***
Meanwhile, Mia was struggling along trying to keep up with the rapid Japanese-speaking teacher and peers in her class. She was fluent in Japanese, her father made sure of that, but right now, she was too nervous to even think! Mia sat down at her desk as the other kids giggled at her incomprehension of their language.
?I?m sorry I?m late, Mrs. Katirka,? a boy said, rushing in the room and bowing to her slightly. ?My grandfather woke up late this morning.?
?That?s quite all right, Cody,? she told him. ?Please take your seat. I?ve put Michelle Ann next to you. She?s our new student all the way from America.?
Cody removed his backpack and slid into his seat at the two-person table. He took out his arithmetic textbook, and smiled at Mia.
?Class, this is our new student, Michelle Ann,? Mrs. Katrika said. ?Would you like to tell the class a little about yourself??
?Um?okay,? she replied meekly, standing up before the class. ?My name is Michelle Ann, but you can all call me Mia for short if you want. I have two older sisters, and I came from New York. I like reading and writing the best. And that?s all, I guess.?
With that, she sat down, pleased at herself for her flawless Japanese. Cody smiled at her, and she returned his grin, though hers was a bit shyer.
?How long did it take you to learn Japanese?? Cody asked.
?It was all my dad spoke to me,? Mia replied. ?He said I?d have to learn if I was to go to Japan.?
?That?s awesome,? he told her. ?By the way, my name?s Cody.?
?It?s great to finally meet someone,? Mia said with a half sigh, relaxing slightly. ?I was afraid no one would like me.?
***
Becky unpacked the peanut butter and jelly sandwich she had packed herself for lunch. It was a lovely spring afternoon, and the students were allowed to eat their lunches outside. Becky had picked a shady spot alone under a cherry blossom tree, and sat down alone. She had lost Ken in the hallway, and she assumed that he would have gone to sit with his friends at lunch.
?May I join you, Rebecca?? a familiar voice asked.
Becky looked up to see Ken carrying a lunchbox and standing in front of her. She nodded, and he sat down next to her under the shade. They were silent for a while, Becky admiring the pink blossoms on the tree, oblivious to Ken?s stare at her.
Becky finished her sandwich, and lay flat on the grass. She closed her eyes. Something about Ken reminded her of a past she didn?t want to remember. A past in which she gave up on something too soon. A past in which she lost the chance to do the right thing?
Ken looked over at her again. There was something about her. Normality perhaps? Something Ken lacked completely. She was just an ordinary girl. She didn?t know what it felt like to be a once loathed Digimon Emperor, or the choices he had to make daily in the digital world. She was just normal, and for a moment, Ken wished that he was also.
?Something wrong?? Becky asked, turning her head in his direction.
?No, not really, Rebecca,? he replied, casting his eyes away.
Becky sat up. She looked over at Ken?s face carefully, as if she could see right through him or something.
And then she started to laugh.
?What?s so funny?? Ken asked, oblivious to the cause of her laughter.
?You have a piece of tuna fish on your left cheek,? she told him, smiling.
With an embarrassed smile, Ken wiped his cheek.
?You missed. C?mere,? Becky said. She made her way over to him.
Her fingers, small, gentle, normal fingers, undaunted by what he had done in the past, brushed his face softly. Ken blinked. Why was he feeling so strange?
?Are you sure you?re okay?? Rebecca asked him.
Ken blinked again and looked at her, his mind snapping back to reality. How could someone be so kind to him when she didn?t know all the things he had done? It was different with Davis and the others somehow. They were digidestined too, but Ken was afraid that somehow, the monster that he had once been could resurface around Rebecca.
?Yeah, I?m fine,? he replied finally. ?I guess I?d better get back to class.?
Rebecca made her way down the hallway of her new school. She knew no one, and was incredibly nervous. Everything here in Japan was so different from New York. First, she had to wear a school uniform, that was a little dull for her taste. Second, she was living with a host family, one that her sisters were not staying at.
One thing she could focus on was getting to her class on time, but she could not pay attention to where she was going. Her mind was elsewhere. She wondered how her sisters Mia (short for Michelle Ann), and Robin were making out. They didn?t seem to think about things as much as Rebecca did. They probably had no trouble finding out where their classes were.
Suddenly, she ran into someone, and crashed to the ground. She managed to keep herself composed as the person she ran into reached down a hand to help her up.
?Hey, are you okay? You look a little lost,? the blue-haired boy said.
?I?I am. I?m lost,? Rebecca replied shakily, brushing off her skirt. She took out her schedule and showed it to him. ?Can you tell me where I?m supposed to go??
?Yeah. You?re here already,? he said, pointing to the door. ?This is my first class too.?
?Advanced mathematics,? Rebecca read off the door. She blushed. ?Sorry about that. Apparently, I?m not a great reader. I?ve passed this room about five times!?
?It?s no big deal,? he said. ?Lots of people get lost on their first day?this is your first day, right?
?Yes,? she replied. She extended her hand. ?Um?I?m Rebecca Uko. Becky for short.?
?I?m Ken Ichijoji,? he replied, and bowed slightly.
Rebecca retracted her hand quickly, and bowed back. She had to get used to these traditions!
They entered the classroom, where Rebecca met her teacher for the first time. He was massive! Standing a striking six foot five, with a solid build, and thin-framed glasses, Becky thought that she was going to keel over from his intimidating stance right away.
?You must be Rebecca Uko,? the teacher said. Even his voice was frightening! ?I?m Mr. Yosho. Welcome to advanced mathematics. You?ll be sitting in the desk in front of Ken.?
?Thankyou,? Rebecca said softly, bowing meekly before hustling towards her desk.
The next thing she noticed as the students filed in, was that they were all high school students. She was only in middle school.
?I must have the wrong room,? she muttered.
?No, you don?t,? Ken assured her. ?I was the only advanced math student from the middle school, so they put me in a high school class. I saw your aptitude testing on your schedule also. You?re not in the wrong class.?
Becky nodded, and turned back around in her seat. The high school kids filed in, looking at her strangely. She felt incredibly uncomfortable.
?I wonder how Robin is doing?.? She wondered.
***
Well, Robin was doing great. She was enjoying her eighth grade science class, even though she hated science. See, there was this kid, a guy to be more precise, that was capturing her attention every so often. From the attendance role-call, she found out that his name was Matt, and was he ever cute! Robin almost forgot that her sister was in school a few towns away.
?Robin, your lab partner will be Matt for this semester,? the teacher said.
Cool, Robin thought.
?Hi,? Matt said, as Robin came over to the lab table next to him.
?Hey,? she said with a grin.
***
Meanwhile, Mia was struggling along trying to keep up with the rapid Japanese-speaking teacher and peers in her class. She was fluent in Japanese, her father made sure of that, but right now, she was too nervous to even think! Mia sat down at her desk as the other kids giggled at her incomprehension of their language.
?I?m sorry I?m late, Mrs. Katirka,? a boy said, rushing in the room and bowing to her slightly. ?My grandfather woke up late this morning.?
?That?s quite all right, Cody,? she told him. ?Please take your seat. I?ve put Michelle Ann next to you. She?s our new student all the way from America.?
Cody removed his backpack and slid into his seat at the two-person table. He took out his arithmetic textbook, and smiled at Mia.
?Class, this is our new student, Michelle Ann,? Mrs. Katrika said. ?Would you like to tell the class a little about yourself??
?Um?okay,? she replied meekly, standing up before the class. ?My name is Michelle Ann, but you can all call me Mia for short if you want. I have two older sisters, and I came from New York. I like reading and writing the best. And that?s all, I guess.?
With that, she sat down, pleased at herself for her flawless Japanese. Cody smiled at her, and she returned his grin, though hers was a bit shyer.
?How long did it take you to learn Japanese?? Cody asked.
?It was all my dad spoke to me,? Mia replied. ?He said I?d have to learn if I was to go to Japan.?
?That?s awesome,? he told her. ?By the way, my name?s Cody.?
?It?s great to finally meet someone,? Mia said with a half sigh, relaxing slightly. ?I was afraid no one would like me.?
***
Becky unpacked the peanut butter and jelly sandwich she had packed herself for lunch. It was a lovely spring afternoon, and the students were allowed to eat their lunches outside. Becky had picked a shady spot alone under a cherry blossom tree, and sat down alone. She had lost Ken in the hallway, and she assumed that he would have gone to sit with his friends at lunch.
?May I join you, Rebecca?? a familiar voice asked.
Becky looked up to see Ken carrying a lunchbox and standing in front of her. She nodded, and he sat down next to her under the shade. They were silent for a while, Becky admiring the pink blossoms on the tree, oblivious to Ken?s stare at her.
Becky finished her sandwich, and lay flat on the grass. She closed her eyes. Something about Ken reminded her of a past she didn?t want to remember. A past in which she gave up on something too soon. A past in which she lost the chance to do the right thing?
Ken looked over at her again. There was something about her. Normality perhaps? Something Ken lacked completely. She was just an ordinary girl. She didn?t know what it felt like to be a once loathed Digimon Emperor, or the choices he had to make daily in the digital world. She was just normal, and for a moment, Ken wished that he was also.
?Something wrong?? Becky asked, turning her head in his direction.
?No, not really, Rebecca,? he replied, casting his eyes away.
Becky sat up. She looked over at Ken?s face carefully, as if she could see right through him or something.
And then she started to laugh.
?What?s so funny?? Ken asked, oblivious to the cause of her laughter.
?You have a piece of tuna fish on your left cheek,? she told him, smiling.
With an embarrassed smile, Ken wiped his cheek.
?You missed. C?mere,? Becky said. She made her way over to him.
Her fingers, small, gentle, normal fingers, undaunted by what he had done in the past, brushed his face softly. Ken blinked. Why was he feeling so strange?
?Are you sure you?re okay?? Rebecca asked him.
Ken blinked again and looked at her, his mind snapping back to reality. How could someone be so kind to him when she didn?t know all the things he had done? It was different with Davis and the others somehow. They were digidestined too, but Ken was afraid that somehow, the monster that he had once been could resurface around Rebecca.
?Yeah, I?m fine,? he replied finally. ?I guess I?d better get back to class.?