Digimon: One-Shot

What is One-Shot?:A bunch of One-Shots from various Digidestined points of view. I'm hoping I can get all twelve of the Digidestined to interact with each other. (So I guess that'll be 144 "chapters")

Why One-Shot?:This is partially inspired by Arcynic's Butter Fly series. But also because I wanted an unreachable goal. Call me a dreamer. :-I

What's in One-Shot?: There’s probably going to be a little something for everybody (except citrus lovers, no lemon's or limes for you.) You're probably going to get some of my leanings wherever I can slip them in subconsciously, I suppose you'll have to deal with that. Alright, with that out of the way, lets get to it.

Game (IzzyxMatt)

By: Sonfaro

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“You want me to talk to her for you?”

I panic and yank Matt’s finger from pointing at the pink haired beauty. Thankfully she hasn’t noticed. I glare at my blonde companion as best I can, I’m painfully aware I don’t look menacing. “Yes. And I’d appreciate it if you weren’t so rude about it!”

“And you want me to say what to her Izzy?”

“I don’t know,” I admit when I slump back into my chair. “Whatever you say to pick up a girl. I don’t have any game.”

Matt smiles brashly. “Don’t worry. I’ve got enough for the both of us. I’ll have her practically eating out of your palm in no time.”

He struts over to my infatuation boldly, and within seconds is talking to her. He flashes me a grin when she isn’t looking, and all seems to be going well. He asks her something about meeting a dashing young man, I can’t hear exactly what he is saying, but I know Matt is laying his best game on her, and it seems to be working. I blink. Maybe everything will turn out alright…

As their conversation continues however his face slowly gets redder and redder, and he stops showing me signs of approval, and instead flashes silent pleas for help my way. I get the feeling that she has misunderstood his intent. Whatever he has said has certainly excited her, for her hands tie themselves around his arm and she whisks him away from the cafeteria behind a sea of pink strands of hair and high pitched giggles. His face a crimson blush and his eyes pleading with me to save him. I sigh.

Perhaps Matt Ishida has to much game.

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Next Up: Grow (IzzyxT.K.)