“Hello? Who’re you?” The goggle head blinked at the new face.
Kouichi turned towards the other, eyes bright. “Oh, I’m Kouichi Kimura…”
“Nice to meet you…?”
“Nice to meet ‘cha!” Dai said, extending a hand. “I’m Motomiya Daisuke. Are you lost Kouichi? I was just takin’ a walk and almost bumped into you.”
“Ahh I’ve been alright I’ve just been working too much lately. I need some time off and have some fun.” Miyako looked inside the bag she was carrying to make sure poromon was doing alright, he was sleeping as usual… Lucky little thing, “Oh, and everyone, actually I haven’t heard from them either…. I wonder if they’re okay?…” Miyako felt embarrassed for not knowing, but she has been working a lot lately.
“Alright…” Glancing around, he grabbed Chibimon out of his bag, the little guy had fallen asleep, as Dai tapped him on the head. “Uhhh, what is it Daisuke, lemme sleep…” The blue Digimon rolled in his partner’s hands, whining.
The redhead grew miffed and shook Chibimon. “Are you awake now?? What about that Digimon you said you smelled?”
The small creature wormed his way out of the hands grasping his body and onto his human partner’s head, grinning at Miyako. “Hey there! How’s Poromon?”
“The Digimon…”
“Right!” Standing on the goggle boy’s head, he sniffed the air. “I don’t know…when we were walking here, before I fell asleep, it was in our direction.”
“So to the right! Come on let’s go!” Pumping an arm in the air, Daisuke took off like a rocket down the sidewalk, keeping Chibimon in his arms.
(Source: 02goggleboy)
((I’m going to be on here I swear. Dai needs to get reacquainted Send him asks and stuff if you want to~ I’m thinking of posting a few Open RP’s soon.))
Hikari continued reading her book finishing the last page of the first chapter as Gatomon moved from inside her bag onto her lap. Hikari looked up when she heard a familiar voice and spotted her red headed friend, Daisuke, running up to her as he was waving to her. She smiled at the sight of her friend, “Hi Dai-“, until she watched him take a fall onto the grass. She put her book down next to her bag and run to aid him. “Daisuke! Are you alright?!” She said worried, holding out her hand to help him up.
Chibimon grunted as he was tossed around in Daisuke’s back pack, and the boy stood up to his knees and chuckled. Man, how uncool was that? Tripping over nothing and falling right in front of her! Looking up, he felt his face get warm as he grabbed her hand getting to his feet. “Thanks Hikari!”
Meanwhile, in his backpack his friend was struggling to breathe between books, and poked at Daisuke’s back. Feeling something, he quickly remembered his partner was there, and whipped the bag off opening it.
The little blue head popped out, and a tiny fist bopped him on the chin. “Daisuke you meany! I was in there when you fell, you’re such a clutz.” The Digimon climbed out of the bag and onto the boy’s head, grinning at Hikari. “Where’s Gatomon?”
Sighing at the Digimon on his head, he slung his pack over a shoulder and looked at their friend. “So, what’s up?”
“Hello? Who’re you?” The goggle head blinked at the new face.
He stared the other Daisuke. It sounded so ironic, since he was used to hear his friends saying “Daisuke, you’re so loud!” when he was scared, impressed or angry.
“Look who is talking.” - the goggle boy blinked, staring his other-me - “You’re so loud too… If you are me and I am you.” - he smiled - “So… this is cool, interesting and cool! Another-me from another world? So, what do you do? What is your world? Did you are dating someone, like, Hikari-chan? And how about your partner? It’s a V-mon like me?? Your goggles were Taichi-san’s goggles from Taichi-san of your world??”
“Well, so far, I’ve been doing better at not being loud, I guess talking to Miyako helped.” He almost deadpanned at all the questions, was he really - Yes, yes Daisuke really was this talkative. Hearing it full on was kind of weird, but it didn’t faze him that much.
Let’s see…answers. “I guess I’m from another world, two mes could exist together right??” He bit his tongue a little, working out more answers. “Well, it’s the same world as yours, I’m guessing, I go to Odaiba Middle, and I turned 14 last month.” At the mention of the brunette, his face flushed and he stammered. “Uhhhhh, I-I don’t know about that…she, kinda doesn’t like me that way….”
“Yeah V-Mon is the same, a bit eater and a chatterbox.” Laughing a bit, he reached up, touching the goggles the other had mentioned, he smiled a bit. His sempai had indeed given them to him, and he never took them off save to sleep and shower.
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“What do you expect from hotels?” Miyako sighed. “As long as you has a good time is what counts. But which one you go to?”
“It’s was great, the Hotel was a….real crappy one, I don’t remember the name.”
“Well that’s good to know for me not to go there..” Miyako laughed,” But I’m glad you had fun.”
Grinning, Daisuke tugged at the goggles on his head, adjusting them. “So…how have you been since I was gone? Everyone been normal?” He was slightly interested since coming back, Chibimon had said there was a Digimon smell somewhere in the city. He hadn’t been certain of the location, just that it was in the city.
As he let the sunrays warm him he thought he heard his name being called. Turning around to his side he could see a shadow of someone waving at him. At first he didn’t quite recognize who it was, but after giving the voice a little replay in his head he knew that it was his friend Daisuke. “Hi Daisuke!” he answered and walked over to the goggle head.
“How ya doing?” Daisuke stretched and gave a big smile and a wave to T.K, it had been a while since he had seen the blond. He wondered what he had been up to, him and his brother, everyone else too.
The tree was really big, and he wanted to lay back down and take a nap, but he couldn’t stand having a friend nearby and not talking. He couldn’t stand that! Daisuke was a talkative one, and it was his nature.
(Source: 02goggleboy)
“What do you expect from hotels?” Miyako sighed. “As long as you has a good time is what counts. But which one you go to?”
“It’s was great, the Hotel was a….real crappy one, I don’t remember the name.”
(Source: 02goggleboy)
Miyako was relieved that Gatomon had finally come out of the bag. Poromon flew over to Gatomon to greet her. “Hello Gatomon, how have you been?”
Miyako smiled at Poromon. She then turned to Hikari who just asked “So, why are you two here? I would have guessed that you guys would be in the cafeteria getting something to eat.”
Miyako replied “A teacher had asked me to fix his computer. So I brought my lunch from home to eat while I work.” She then continued to put the remaining parts in her bag, along with everything she dumped onto the table.
“I’m pretty much done here now anyways, if you would like we can go into the cafeteria now and we can get something to eat.” miyako said. Poromon hopped his way over to Miyako’s side and she placed him in her bag so he couldnt be seen.
“Alright! then let’s go get some food!” Daisuke scooped up Chibimon, to push the little guy into his bookbag, smiling. “Sorry buddy, but you’re gonna have to stay in there, till we get outside.”
The Digimon frowned but went inside anyway as his partner zipped the bag shut, leaving a little way for him to breathe beside all the books and papers.
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I’m doing great what about you ?
“Really good, dude! I kinda miss everyone though, I’m back now. I hope fora while.”
“HOW I COULD BE A BAKEMON IF I’M A HUMAN?!” - he yelled really scared - “ARE YOU MY EVIL TWIN?! OR MAYBE A BAKEMON?! OR SOMETHING TRYING TO IMPERSONATE ME?! OR SOMEONE MADE A CLONE OF ME?!”
He blinked, then approached and touched the other Daisuke’s cheek with his finger. Then Dai pulled the other one’s cheek.
“Aren’t you an illusion??” - he asked - “You’re me… but… How…?!”
“Stop yelling okay? You’re so loud.”
He quirked a brow as the other pulled his cheek. “Ow, hey watch it!! I’m real alright?” Rubbing his face his gave the other him a pained look.
“I don’t know too man, but this isn’t odd….I guess it’s kinda cool!!” Grinning he ran a hand through his hair.
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