Digimon: A New, Sore Digidestined (for Bakara)

[nomoewoes]

It was a typical day in the human world. Interactions with the Digimon and the Digial World are few and far between and the digidestined hasn’t seen their partners in quite some time. But this allowed them to get back to a normal life for the most part with them knowing that any day now, they can answer the call if the Digital World needs their help.

But in the park, there is someone else that will eventually be tied to the Digidestined but in what role it will take will be determined. Alex Jefferson was the son of a wealthy family. Their parents moved from America to enhance their business here but thanks to their jobs, they are almost never home and often out of the country. With that, they hire nanny’s and people to alway make sure he has food in his house but often times he’s alone 99% of the time. Even at school, he has a hard time making friends as people make fun of the way he speaks. Often this leads to him hanging by this underwear, his underwear put over his head, his head shoved in toilets and other typical bullying.

Racked with frustration, Alex found himself in the park. He had a bit of a limp to him as he was walking around shortly after a wedgie. He was hanging from a door hinge for what felt like hours but before his underwear could rip, he was finally helped down. But of course, nothing happened to the bullies as Alex wondered what he did to make everyone go against him. Atleast it seemed like the case anyway. He was wearing a black hoodie with the hoodie over his head to cover his short black hair, matching black sweatpants and generic sneakers. He had brown eyes and a noticeable pimple on his chin. He was so done with the world at this point that he felt the only way he can express who he was is with graffiti. Standing by a tree in the park with a green spray can in hand, he began to express himself by drawing something on the tree. What it was it wasn’t clear. But if a cop catches him, he will be in big trouble

[Bakara]

Matt walked through the park after a long day of school. It was just the usual, but after all the adventures he had in the digital world, the mundane things sometimes bored him. Which is why he decided to make a stroll through the park on his way home. Just to collect his thoughts.


It was then when he noticed Alex. With the dark hoodie, he wasn't even sure if it was a boy or a girl at the beginning, but he guessed he was around T.K.'s age. But that wasn't the reason he caughts Matt's eyes. The reason was the thing he was doing. Spraying a tree. Which was not only against the law, but also something Matt never understood. Yeah, spraying a boring wall was one thing, but a tree?



Matt made quick steps towards him and quickly put his hands on his shoulders, before he pulled him around.

"Can you tell me what you think you are doing here?" he asked together with a strict glance.

[nomoewoes]

Alex had a scowl on his face as he was clearly frustrated, completely done with the day after the bullying session he went through today. He clearly wasn’t in the mood for much talking as his backside ached from the wedgies he went through, leaving his underwear stretched out badly in his pants.

He was suddenly jerked around, turning to face the older guy as he glared up at him. The hoodie covered his head still so his short black hair would remain covered as he was restrained by Matt. Try as he might to get out of his hold, there was no use. “None of your business!” He said with a huff, can of spray paint still in hand

[Bakara]

"Oh, I think this is my business. I like this park, and I won't let any vandal spray paint on the trees here." Matt replied, now grabbing Alex' arm. He held the grip tight, making sure the boy couldn't escape.


"You can be glad I was the one who caugth you and not the police. Where do you live? Your parents should hear about that."

[nomoewoes]

“H-Hey! You better let go before I kick your ass!” Alex yelled, the hood still covering his head as he fought in Matt’s grip. He completely ignored Matt’s questioning as he felt it was non of his business. But he was soon to find out how much of his business this situation really is. He tried to pull his hoodie sleeve clad arm out but he was completely unable to escape

[Bakara]

"Listen, boy. I won't ask you again. Just tell me where you live, or else I have to involve the police after all." Matt threatend, not letting his grip go.

[nomoewoes]

“My parents aren’t even here so just stop wasting your breath!” Alex said, growing pale as the threat of police being involved allowed him to speak more freely. “My house is not far from here. Let me go and I’ll go straight home.”

[Bakara]

Matt rolled his eyes at what was an obvious attempt to get out of trouble for him. Which boy that age would be left home alone. But he would see for himself.


"All right then, leave the way." he said before he shifted his grip from the arm to Alex's hand, holding him just like you would with a smaller boy. "And don't even think of running away. I am faster than you anyhow."

[nomoewoes]

“I can walk home myself you know! I don’t need you walking me home! I already told you I can take care of myself!” Alex complained as he fought in the older guys grip as he pulled away and walked slowly in the direction of his home

[Bakara]

"I already told you I will talk with your parents." Matt reminded him while they walked towards Alex' home. "I hope they give you a good spanking for what you did."