Title: Chapter One: With My Head in the Clouds
Author: Ghost Dancer
Warnings: Just against. Poor Daisuke.
Pairings: None
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"You've got your head in the clouds Davis!" They tell me as they laugh. I pretend not to care. I'm not even sure I DO care. Not anymore.
Who am I really? Can you tell me? Because I sure don't know. All I know is how I feel. No one takes me seriously. No one listens. But that's ok. I don't want to tell them anything anyway.
Everyone is good at something. Everyone has a special talent. What's mine? As far as I can tell, there is nothing special about me. I'm just a teenage boy who no one loves. No one...
Kari. TK. Cody. Yolei. Ken.
Tai. Matt. Mimi. Sora. Joe. Izzy.
Davis... Yep, that's me. The odd one out. The puzzle piece that got shoved in the wrong place when it was time to leave. The crust of pizza that was left on the plate, or in the now empty pizza box, before being sweep into the garbage can without a second thought. That is a pretty accurate description, actually.
"Hey Davis, aren't you coming?" They call, looking back at me.
"I've got something I have to do first." I call back, turning around to face the school building. "I'll see you later."
"Alright!" They say cheerfully, and without a second thought turn away.
Just me now. Standing forlornly in front of the school building.
I push past the doors and face the bulletin board. I've never really looked at it before. It's covered in colorful flyers with headings from 'Car Wash' to 'Lost Dog'. But I'm not interested in any of those.
'Chess Club on Tuesday afternoons, in the Gym. Runs 03:00 - 04:00. Please bring your own set.'
With a smile I copy the information into my notebook before setting out for Kari and Tai's house. It's about time I found some friends other than the DigiDestend.
I can't wait 'till Tuesday.
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Ghost Dancer: Aww. Poor Davis. *hugs* ^_^ I don't know if I am going to write any more. Should I? Tell me!
Chibi Daisuke: Yes.
Chibi Yamato: No. I just know I'm going to end up as a bad guy.
Chibi Taichi: Ghost Dancer doesn't own anything, much less Digimon, so buz off.
Ghost Dancer: ^^;
~*ยง*~
Author: Ghost Dancer
Warnings: Just against. Poor Daisuke.
Pairings: None
* * * *
"You've got your head in the clouds Davis!" They tell me as they laugh. I pretend not to care. I'm not even sure I DO care. Not anymore.
Who am I really? Can you tell me? Because I sure don't know. All I know is how I feel. No one takes me seriously. No one listens. But that's ok. I don't want to tell them anything anyway.
Everyone is good at something. Everyone has a special talent. What's mine? As far as I can tell, there is nothing special about me. I'm just a teenage boy who no one loves. No one...
Kari. TK. Cody. Yolei. Ken.
Tai. Matt. Mimi. Sora. Joe. Izzy.
Davis... Yep, that's me. The odd one out. The puzzle piece that got shoved in the wrong place when it was time to leave. The crust of pizza that was left on the plate, or in the now empty pizza box, before being sweep into the garbage can without a second thought. That is a pretty accurate description, actually.
"Hey Davis, aren't you coming?" They call, looking back at me.
"I've got something I have to do first." I call back, turning around to face the school building. "I'll see you later."
"Alright!" They say cheerfully, and without a second thought turn away.
Just me now. Standing forlornly in front of the school building.
I push past the doors and face the bulletin board. I've never really looked at it before. It's covered in colorful flyers with headings from 'Car Wash' to 'Lost Dog'. But I'm not interested in any of those.
'Chess Club on Tuesday afternoons, in the Gym. Runs 03:00 - 04:00. Please bring your own set.'
With a smile I copy the information into my notebook before setting out for Kari and Tai's house. It's about time I found some friends other than the DigiDestend.
I can't wait 'till Tuesday.
* * * *
Ghost Dancer: Aww. Poor Davis. *hugs* ^_^ I don't know if I am going to write any more. Should I? Tell me!
Chibi Daisuke: Yes.
Chibi Yamato: No. I just know I'm going to end up as a bad guy.
Chibi Taichi: Ghost Dancer doesn't own anything, much less Digimon, so buz off.
Ghost Dancer: ^^;
~*ยง*~