Boy H8er
Yukari: Konnichiwa! Or Konbanwa, you choose. Anyway, the digital world never existed in this fict, and I'm changing the DD's personalities around a bit. Don't keel me! –Cowers-
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Digimon but I do own the plot.
Prologue
Little Sora Takenouchi was sitting on the grass rolling a soccer ball to her best friend, Yamato Ishida.
"Hey Yamato?" Sora looked at her friend.
"Yeah?"
"Promise me you'll never turn into a jerk, like all those other boys."
"Sora, you know I'd never act like them, they're meanies." Yamato's little face blanched, remembering the boys who teased and beat Sora up.
Sora jumped and and gave Yamato a hug.
"Thank you so much Yama!" She giggled.
Yamato hugged back and grinned, "Your welcome, I promise, I'll always be there for you."
Sora winced, remembering that memory, Yamato had moved to America a month after that. Leaving Sora with the boys who beat her up, those beatings scarred her for life. She was a freshman in high school, known as Sora"Boy Hater"Takenouchi; she hated boys with all the blood in her veins…
Sora stopped her musings as her prey approached her; she quickly ducked behind a large plant before her prey sat at a bench.
She took out a fistful of large rubber bands and fit one on her fingers, eyeing her target.
Tai Yagami winced as something hit the back of his head, messing up his already messy bushy hair.
SMACK!
"Davis! Don't touch the hair man!" Tai smacked Davis's head and started fixing his hair, if that was possible.
"I didn't I swear! It wasn't m—OUCH!" Davis cursed silently as something hit him in the neck.
Jyou and Izzy were cracking up, but not for long, something stung them in the back of their heads.
Davis reached down and picked up a rubber band, "What the—OW!" Tai cracked up; Davis glared at him as he rubbed his sore butt.
Sora smirked, boys could be so thick, they were still searching for the source of the stinging pieces of rubber.
She fit another band on her fingers, aimed, and… "Sora Takenouchi!" Sora rolled her eyes and groaned, Tai and his friends turned at the sound of the scream.
"Sora! How many times have I told you not to pick on boys! Especially ones I like!" Mimi crossed her arms, looking peeved.
"Remind me why you're my friend." Sora groaned, she glanced at the boys, who were walking away, seeing Mimi had everything under control. But not before glaring at Sora, Sora childishly stuck her tongue out at them.
She turned back to Mimi and murmured, "Killjoy."
Mimi grabbed her friend's shirt and dragged her towards the school, "Come on, I don't wanna be late, again."
Sora sighed; with Mimi dragging her she didn't have much of a choice.
"Guess what?" Mimi squeaked, Sora opened her mouth to answer but Mimi cut her off. "There's gonna be a new boy in our homeroom, I hope he's cute!"
Sora sighed, "Do I even want to know how you got this useless information?"
"Gossip, duh!" Mimi squealed and rolled her eyes, as if Sora was the stupidest person in the world.
Sora rubbed her temples and groaned, "Mimi, stop your squeaking, it's giving me a massive headache."
"Fine!" Mimi huffed and took a seat.
Sora sat beside her and flopped her head down on the desk, "I hate school."
Mimi didn't hear her; she was too busy gawking over a cute guy, Sora scowled. Was she the only girl in the world who didn't drool over some stupid guy?
All the boys were sitting as far away from Sora as possible; Sora grinned, took out a rubber band, and shot it at a brown-haired boy.
"OUCH! SORA!" The boy didn't have to guess who shot him.
The teacher turned, "Sora what did you do?"
"Nothing sensei," Sora frowned innocently, fake tears filled her eyes, "Why does everyone blame me for their problems!" She sobbed loudly.
The teacher looked at her compassionately, "Mr. Danno, detention for you, why do you always blame Sora?"
The teacher turned his back, writing something on the chalkboard, Sora smirked at the boy, who glared at her, along with half the class.
Mimi groaned and gave Sora the 'do that again and I'll kill you' look. To which Sora smiled innocently.
There was a knock at the door, the teacher opened it, "Ah, finally here, since you're a new student I'll let you off the hook Mr.—"
"Call me Matt." The blond-haired boy said in a bored tone.
The teacher nodded, "Alright, take a seat Matt."
Matt sat down in the only available seat, the one next to Sora.
"Hi." Matt greeted her, Sora glanced at him, he had blond spiked hair, and beautiful sapphire eyes.
Sora mentally slapped herself, getting those thoughts out of her head.
She smirked at him, "Good, another useless moron for me to torture."
Matt shifted uncomfortably, he didn't like that sly look this girl had in her ruby eyes.
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Yukari