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@Altered Tundra

Thank you!

And yeah, I've always loved the Terriermon line outside of MegaGargomon. Swapping him out for Fujinmon is basically my headcanon for the line x)
Anemone ate her food slowly, making sure she had Aero's attention so she could demonstrate passable manners. Maybe he'd be smart enough to learn by example...

The sight of the Gummymon inhaling food proved that thought wrong.

"Aero!" she said sharply, but did her best not to raise her voice. The digimon froze dead and look towards her, mouth full of food.

"Mhm?"

"You should chew your food. That's why you have teeth. It'll keep you from choking and make it easier for your body to digest it..." she trailed off, wondering if digimon even digested food.

Aero complied after a moment of thought, awkwardly moving his mouth to chew. When he swallowed, his eyes went wide. "That went down easy!" Apparently having seen the light, the little Gummymon went back to stuffing his face, this time chewing furiously, still not really displaying any manners. Well, it was technically an improvement, Anemone thought, letting it drop for now.

Introductions went around, Anemone taking note of everyone's names. Aero took a hop, eager to follow up.

"My name's Aero," he said, dropping half-chewed food out his mouth onto the dirty stone floor. He paused and stared at it. He glanced towards Anemone, leaning in slowly towards the food. The tamer pulled a subtle face of disgust.

"Don't."

Aero paused again, still staring at her, mouth wide open and an inch from the food. After a long second of deep consideration, his mouth snapped up the grub.

"Aero!" Anemone found herself saying again, this time louder though.

"What? Look, look! I left the bottom layer of food! The part touching the ground! So I ate the part that never did!" he said while chewing.

Anemone sat back, still looking grossed out, though realizing what was done was done. "You can get sick doing that. Just keep your food in your mouth next time."

The girl continued eating, having the entertainment of her classmates to pass the time. It was interesting to finally get something of a handle on their personalities. She glanced between them, gaze lingering on Lilac, who caught her interest the most, mianly because she was the only other girl. She also seemed to be close to their age, despite acting as their teacher.

It seemed Dante's outburst had rubbed her the wrong way--understandably--as she spoke up, keeping Aero from responding to Vulcan's request to race.

Anemone watched with great interest, eyes widening as her hand went to take her Digivice out of her pocket. She looked from the Impmon to Aero, who had also been staring. With a determined smirk, he looked up towards her.

"I wanna sprout arms and legs too," he said, earning a pause and then a giggle from Anemone as his words sunk in.

"They are useful," she agreed. The girl looked again to the Digivice in her hand. Lilac had avoided giving them any real instructions, but that was evidently purposeful. Demonstrate that you can figure it out on your own was the loud and clear message.

Because of that, Anemone refrained from asking any questions. She simply gripped the Digivice tighter, holding it close to her chest. She glanced once more to Aero, who seemed to be trembling with excitement. He gave her a nod, and she closed her eyes.

Immediately, she felt something. A tingling deep in her chest. She focused on that feeling, instinctually stoking it however she could. Something went right, because she felt the warmth suddenly burst outwards from her chest and into her limbs, her toes and fingers prickling with numbness.

Her eyes snapped open at the sudden excess of energy coursing through her... and Aero now. The Gummymon was at the center of a blinding light, as Yaamon had been a minute earlier. The girl stared, breath held as the process continued without any more conscious thought from her. The light from Aero grew in intensity as the tingling began to fade from her body's core, traveling like a wave out to her numbing extremities.

The sensation passed a moment later, as did the light. In its place was a Terriermon. Anemone stared at the digimon, a slight smile dancing on her lips.

A wave of dizzyness ran through the girl suddenly, causing her body to waver for a split second, as though she were about to topple. Her eyes narrowed as she bit the inside of her mouth, regaining her balance as quickly as possible. Anemone did not want to be collapsing in front of these people. Not after she had just managed to get Aero to digivolve on her first try. Maybe it was the fact that she was the only girl out of this group, or maybe it was just her natural personality, but she felt she had something to prove.

She took a second to breathe, looking back towards Aero.

"I feel different," he said.

"You look different," was her reply. She took the sight in some more, the faintest blush appearing on her cheeks. He looked different, alright. He looked adorable. Not that she was about to say that out loud, though.

"So? How does it feel to have limbs?" she asked with a smirk, the dizziness finally beginning to subside--though in its place she realized she was tired.

"They're amazing!" he yelled, jumping and splaying out his arms, legs, and sizable ears, which kept him afloat in the air for a moment. "I feel stronger."

Aero hopped up, catching one of Anemone's shoulders with an ear and swinging himself around so he landed on her other shoulder. "You shrunk." he said to the girl. His gaze shifted to look out to the arena.

"I... kind of want to punch something with my ears," he mumbled, still reeling from the amount of energy coursing through his small body.

"Relax a bit," Anemone said, though she was glad he seemed as proud as she felt about the digivolution. "I want to see what the other digimon turn into." The words seemed to refocus Aero, and he nodded.

Something about his personality seemed different--it was clear he was still the same Aero, but he seemed to have suddenly matured a few years. As though he went from being a toddler to a ten year old. She could tell he was raring to go, but he was holding himself back far better than any of the in-training digimon she had seen so far.
@Altered Tundra
Sure! Colours would be yellow and/or green I suppose.
Mr. Mameo's reply avoided giving a concrete answer, which wasn't particularly encouraging... but he was right, that it didn't really matter in this instant.

"Yeah, Anne is fine," she said with a shrug. "Anemone is good too, whatever you want," she added, loud enough so the others would be able to hear her. There, introduction done.

"Amenomonemone!" came the overly enthusiastic voice of Aero.

"Yeah, no, it's Anne to you," the girl said with playful dryness.

"...Annie?" Aero said, face screwed in thought.

Anemone paused for a moment, smiling to herself as she looked to Lilac, greeting the other girl and her digimon with a nod.

"Guess I gave you a nickname, so that's fair," she said to the creature in her arms.

Looking mighty proud of himself, he puffed his chest out and reaffirmed "Annie."

Lilac mentioned the name Takai--the person Mr. Mameo was heading off to find--which made Anemone wonder about the mystery person. Other than being the fifth person in their class, she knew nothing about him. Well, other than a relatively poor first impression, going off the fact that he was apparently skipping lectures to pout or something.

Probably best not to judge too quickly, though. The girl grabbed her food, glancing over at the white-haired boy introducing himself as Asher. He seemed to be even more socially inept than she was, which was reassuring in a bit of twisted way. Anemone simply gave a small wave in acknowledgment, mimicked uncannily in perfect sync by Aero.

The little creature's head turned sharply upon hearing Asher tell his digimon to chill out. Aero's gaze glanced between the tamer and the literal sentient fireball.

"Chill out. That's a difficult request. You have my sympathies, sir Vulcan. I hope you manage to excel even with such a demanding human," he said, delivering the line straight man style.

Anemone clicked her tongue and flicked her digimon in the side of the head. "Shut up."

"Yikes." Aero continued to look towards Vulcan and kept up his character without any visible reaction to Anemone's scolding. "It seems I've received an even more impossible request." He looked dramatically towards the sky. "Pray for me."

The girl rolled her eyes, turning her attention to the lunch bag.
Anemone sat leaning back and with her arms crossed as she listened to Mr. Mameo. Her 'digimon,' as she had recently learned they were called, sat atop her head, having found it to be a suitable spot for him since his hatching. Anemone put up with it, already getting used to the feeling. He wasn't particularly heavy. Though it did make her a little worried about what size he'd be when he changed forms again--hopefully he'd understand her neck wouldn't be able to handle him sitting there if he got too large.

Mr. Mameo's lecture reached the part about the little digimon needing to go to the washroom. Anemone's eyes narrowed and glanced up.

"You'd better not," she said under her breath.

"Wouldn't dream of it! Soiling my personal perch would be no good," came the reply from the Gummymon she had named Aero.

The girl reached up and poked him in the side. "Call me your 'personal perch' again and you're gonna be walking everywhere." Aero simply gave a giggle in response, patting her head with half of his soft lower body as though to calm her down.

Anemone smiled slightly to herself, enjoying the little guy's company. She couldn't really explain it, but she felt strongly tied to him already...

The thought of which turned her smile into a frown as she looked down at her desk. She had a year to decide whether to stay her, in this Digital World... but even deciding to use that whole year to make her choice would force her to give up on volleyball. That long of a break at her level and age was enormous. On top of that, it'd set her back a year in her life that she already had no handle on. Though... if she chose to stay, then she supposed that wouldn't really matter.

Though her concerns clouded over her, Anemone was still able to pay attention. It was fascinating to learn of a completely different world and how to care for the child-like Aero.

It was a temporary distraction, as the lecture came to an end eventually. Anemone followed Mr. Mameo along with the rest of the small class as he led them to the 'Arena.' Lunch was mentioned by a few indivduals.

"Food," Aero stated simply to no one in particular, somersaulting off Anemone's head and landing tall, as though he were a gymnastics olympian. He started waddling off ahead of the group, forcing his tamer to catch up to him.

"I'm going to put a leash on you, I swear," she said.

The Gummymon halted, and turned sharply, staring up at Anemone with listless eyes. A moment passed before he opened his mouth.

"Digimon are friends, not slaves," he said, in a shockingly good but deadpan impression of Mr. Mameo.

Anemone paused, sighing through a mildly incredulous stare. She was already starting to get used to this behaviour. "Weren't a fan of his lecture, huh?"

The reply came in the form of an extremely exaggerated back flop followed by loud snores.

"Don't be rude," she chided softly as she reached down to pick him up, keeping him in her arms for now. "I enjoyed it." Her mind drifted back to the thoughts she had been having during the lecture. She glanced between the three boys who were her classmates, and Mr. Mameo. Maybe at least one of them had a similar worry. It was worth asking, instead of just being left to wonder.

"Mr. Mameo..." she started, deciding how to phrase the question as she went. "If we decide to stay past the one year time limit, will we be able to see people from... well, the 'real' world again?"

The girl felt Aero shift in her grip, turning to look up at her, but she avoided his gaze and he kept quiet.
For review~

I'll add onto the pile of questions by asking if we can change digivolution lines up from canon?

In my particular case, I'm thinking I'd like to have the Terriermon line, but to replace MegaGargomon with Fuujinmon as the Mega-level form. I like his design much more than MegaGargomon's, and have always felt that he seemed like a relatively natural digivolution from Rapidmon, just playing on the speed aspect of Rapidmon more than the walking artillery traits like MegaGargomon does.
Interested~

Reina Mori


Hearing Kaida speak in French took Reina a bit by surprise, due to how naturally she transitioned into it. Judging by her reaction, she hadn't realized she had spoken in the foreign language until after the words were out of her mouth. Roy seemed to understand her, which was also surprising, and by his response it seemed like Kaida was beginning to understand what ramen was.

Reina, seeing that the girl looked slightly embarrassed, felt the need to do something to alleviate it. After a moment of thought, all she could manage was a small shrug, as though to say 'no worries.' "You'll know exactly what it is soon anyways. I'm sure you'll enjoy it." she said, adding a slight smile at the end.

The group continued, eventually reaching the shop. Reina froze a bit, seeing the amount of people inside, the anxiety she had been feeling about going out with her classmates growing suddenly. When the got inside to sit down, she made a point to sit on the outside of their table, making sure she had an easy way to leave if she felt the need... well, felt the need to more than she did right now.

Reina kept quiet, hands on her lap as she looked very slowly and deliberately through the menu, glancing up occasionally at her companions as they spoke. This... wasn't so bad. Sure, she didn't really feel like she had anything of much value to say, but she also didn't feel like she was disliked by her classmates. Just being there was fine for now. It was a step towards being a better person.

She didn't have much time to settle in, though. A scream piercing through the buzz of the packed shop made the hair on the back of Reina's neck stand up. Before a moment could pass, the girl processed that it was a scream of distress, and she found herself off her seat, feet taking her one step towards the direction of the noise. That one step was all she had time for before the bus ran through the front of the shop.

Adrenaline now firing in full, Reina's instincts continued to drive her as the milliseconds felt like minutes. She was between her classmates and the front of the building, which meant she could help shield them at least a bit.

Her gravity pushed outwards as she turned her back to the crash site to shield herself, hopefully keeping any debris from injuring any of them. She was knocked to the ground, but after a half-second to assess damage to herself knew that bump was the worst of it. Pushing herself up off the ground, her head spun in the panic to check on her classmates and the rest of the shop's patrons, ready to move to help anyone that needed it. Miraculously, it seemed like everyone was okay enough to stand and move.

Following the owner's instructions, Reina moved to keep herself closer to the bus, pushing with her quirk in an effort to slow the rate that smoke filled the area. She just hoped the vehicle didn't decide to explode, at least for a couple more minutes.

As she and the other 1A students waited for people to evacuate, Reina finally had a moment to think and wonder about what the hell had just happened. She threw a glance over her should, trying to discern the cause of the crash through the bus to no avail. Was it a villain? It likely wasn't an accidental crash, judging by the way the bus had hit the shop on its side.

The group were finally the last to leave through the back exit, Reina following out into the alley. The smoke thinned, but only slightly, leading to some coughing on her part as she glanced at the others. "Possibly a villain. Careful," she said the obvious, though it was more as a sort of role-call or check, to make sure nobody was in shock or something. Just as she finished speaking, she began coughing again, knees buckling and causing her to double over and drop on her rear. The coughing fit lasted several seconds, leaving her teary eyed. Evidently, having been so close to the source of the smoke for the duration of the evacuation had negatively affected her.

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