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| Story of a Rich Girl | |
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| Topic Started: Apr 14 2009, 05:59 PM (56 Views) | |
| Sakura | Apr 14 2009, 05:59 PM Post #1 |
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Things are not always as they appear. Just like a book before you read in between its covers, you are almost instantly draw to your opinion just by looking at the picture before you. The same can be said with people, and with the case of Sakura Ranamon. What most people see is an innocent water fairy, so unfamiliar with the world outside of her home in the Net Ocean. But, there is more to this being than can be seen. In truth, she is not even a digimon at all. But a human child, cursed within the body of a digimon. A cage that she can even remember having, due to the events of 8 years ago. Before she was carefree and innocent. Back when her blue scaled skin was that of smooth human flesh. When her long brown hair dangled from over her shoulders. Before her human face, was masked by a digital one. ----------------- The Case of A Rich Brat : Part 1 " Mother!! Where is my bag!?", a high pitched voice shouted from the second floor of the large home. Soon, the stamping of feet followed after as a small girl leaned over the stair way, her face completely red with frustration." Jeffery! Mother! Father!", the child repeated this intill she finally came down the stairs and smirked as she realized they were gone. Once again, they had left her behind. She was alone in the large house. Now, usually a child of 10 would be more concerned about her family's whereabouts. But, sadly, she had gone so accustomed to abandonment that she didn't care. After all, it was there loss not to have her on their three month vacation. "Otto, come out here please?", she said in a sweet tone as she looked up towards the stairs with a smile. A small voice stated from the distance the answer no, causing the girl to now scream the command. "Otto! Here now!!" Within moment,a pink dressed Otamamon scampered out into the hall, looking down at the girl below with a scared expression. Giggling at the fear in her digimon's face, she calmly walked up the stairs and picked him up." You look so cute in my little doll dress. Now we can play all day and not have to worry about anyone bothering us.." Yes, the girl was a tamer, and a horrible one at that. I should know, I'm that digimon after all. Sure its our duty to stick with our humans and be loyal. But we are also beings with feelings, not objects to be toyed with at their wish. I know it seems harmless, but you must live with her to understand the feeling of being treated as another one of her many toys. She believed that everything had to be her way, I blame her parents for that, not her. They replaced love with things, a sad site. Though something that isn't so uncommon. But I tread from the topic at hand. Let me continue with the explaination of Tiffany Dreadards. ------------------- A knock came from the front door, causing the girl to scream for a servant. Thankfully, one was around, otherwise she would have continued screaming. As one of the entered the room, the Otamamon froze in place, pretending to be a toy as the maid opened the door to reveal a young man. The boy looked up at the woman with a smile as he stated Tiffany's name and soon the old maid did the same. "Miss Tiffany, a young mister Johnson wants to see you.." Sighing, the girl walked to the door and looked at the boy her age as if her were nothing more than an insect."What do you want?" Her tone was so cold, it seemed to even cause the young lad to shiver as he held out a rose towards her. "Here..I thought it were pretty so I wanted you to have it..", he said calmly as a small smile appeared and then disappeared from his face. While Otto held back a chuckle, Tiffany took the flower in her hand and blinked as she looked from the gift back to the boy. Then, as if out of the blue, she dropped Otto from her arm and began to slowly pick the petals from the rose bud, only stopping when it held not a single petal left. Then, giving an evil smirk towards him, she shut the door on the dishearten child, picking up the Otamamon by the tail and dragging him up the stairs. -------------- |
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| Sakura | Apr 15 2009, 06:01 PM Post #2 |
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Case of a Rich Brat: Part 2 "Tiffany.....", a small voice whispered from a corner as the young girl appeared to be looking towards the window. "Don't you think that was alittle mean? I mean, all he did was give you a flower..", the creature than stepped forwards as he waddled slowly towards the desk that held the child. Then, with amazing effort, he managed to jump up onto the wooden table and look into the girl's face. She appeared to be in a trance, looking out at the sun as it shined upon her face. Her expression was calm, yet her eyes so focused on the scenery before her. Otto himself, almost found himself lost in her eyes as she then turned and looked at him with a frown. " Because....he was poor and hes just so..sweet its sick..", she stated simply as she then stood up from her desk and walked to her bed. Getting on her knee, she leaned forwards and began to dig underneath her bed for something. Then, once finding a pink box, she pulled it out and placed it on her the surface of the bed. Reaching down into her shirt, she pulled out a silver key and grinned as she used it to open the lilly patterned box, revealing a dark blue digi-vice. "Um..Tiffany, what are you doing?", the Otamamon asked cautiously as he noticed the digi-vice that was now within her two hands. "Your not thinking of going to the digital world are you?" "Of course you silly tadpole.What else would I be doing with my digi-vice. I don't plan on staying here all day...its way too boring..", the small girl said with a smirk as she then stood back onto her feet and giggled as she could feel the power pulsing through her fingers as she pointed the device towards her laptop." Digi-port! Open!" With that, a vortex soon appeared, causing Otto to jump back as he watched Tiffany walk towards it. "Tiffany! Its too dangerous!Plus what about your parents!?" Hes cries went unanswered as the small child disappeared inside of the portal. It slowly begining to close. Horror filled his face as he quickly lept in after her. Soon, the portal disappeared, and the room was empty, only to be filled with the faint echo of one of the maids calling her down for dinner. |
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