Time and Space PART TWO

CONTINUED FROM PART ONE

Mimi was upset. She was having a perfect day. Being in the real world with malls was really cool. She was also generally happy about being able to shop again. She was, in fact planning her trip to the local mall when she heard Tai call her name."What do you want, Tai? I'm planning my trip to the local mall. Ew. What did you do to your hands?" "Nothing. Now if you would just take TK out of here?"

"Why? How come? Is there something really awful behind you?" Mimi stood on her tipi-toes and managed to see over Tai. "Oh, God. how?"

"Long story. Look, can you just get TK outta here?"Mimi nodded. She never really liked Izzy; he spent too much time staring at his computer and not enough time paying attention to her. But she had spent enough time with him to care about him.She gathered TK up in her arms and carried him into that old guys office (what was his name? Jelly or something alike that.) He barely even acknowledged her entrance. She put TK in one of the chairs and made a speedy exit. Except for the part where Gelatin asked her what she was doing.

"Um, we're making room in your library for our soccer game. Yah, that's it. A soccer game. And TK was sleeping and was in the way, so we moved him. Yeah, that's it." That said, or rather stuttered, Mimi ran out of the room.

Giles didn't believe for a moment that Mimi would ever play soccer. However, the boys, maybe, and he wasn't about to let them play any sport in his library.Giles walked out of his office and into the main room of the library. He stopped short when he saw all the blood that was soaking into the carpet of the library. Tai was sitting on the table, trying to stop the stanch flow of blood coming from the head and body of the red haired boy lying on the table. Mimi and Joe were trying to clean up all the blood that was on the table and carpet.

"Um, hi?" said Tai. He smiled meekly at Giles, and so did Joe and Mimi.

"This is our friend, Izzy. Um, this is probably a little bit, um, of a bad time. Sorry 'bout the mess." Izzy stirred in his blood. As he moved his back, his face scrunched up in pain. Tai and Joe carefully turned Izzy over. Tai began look for the source of the blood. Joe turned toward Giles."A little help please," said a clearly annoyed Joe.

Sora and Matt ran into the cave; Gabumon and Biyomon hot on their feet. They stopped a few feet into the cave and watched as Tentomon moved the cursor to the e-mail and clicked."No!" Sora yelled, but it was too late. They were gone. Sora dropped to her knees and started to cry.Matt bent down beside her and touched her shoulder. She was shaking with her sobs. Matt backed up for a moment, unsure of what to do. But Sora made it easy. She leaned back against Matt, crying, tears streaming down her face. And Matt just held her.

Tai fell back against the chair behind him, glad to finally be sitting anywhere but on that table in Izzy's blood. Tai could barely keep his eyes open. It had been a tiresome day. Izzy appeared out of nowhere, with a huge cut down his back. Tai had tried to stop the blood, but he couldn't figure out where Izzy had been cut. Now that the old guy had taken Izzy to the hospital, Tai could relax. A bit. Or at least, he should be able to. But Tai just couldn't bring himself to unwind while he didn't know how Izzy was doing.Regardless of what some of the others thought, Tai really did care about all of them. He just wasn't very good at showing it. And sometimes, his own pride no, it was stubbornness got in the way.Tai shifted in the chair, suddenly noticing the blood drying on his clothes. He looked down at his clothes, his hands, and his shoes. All of them were covered in blood. Drying blood. But he was too tired to take a bath or change his clothes. He had been up so long, since they got there. And now, he was tired. Little by little he gave in to the exhaustion. His eyes slowly shut.

Joe watched as Tai fell asleep. Good, he thought. Tai needs to sleep. He worries about us almost as much as I worry about us. And everybody knows I worry too much. But I'm older, and I'm supposed to worry. Tai is too young to be worrying about seven no, fourteen people.That was his job. He was older; he should be more responsible. Instead, he left all the decisions up to Tai. And now, he was spending all this time cursing himself.Joe decided to take a matter into his own hands. He stood up from his seat on the floor, making another decision while he was at it. He was to find a place to shower, clean clothes, and food. Take some of the weight off Tai's shoulders.He gathered up Mimi from the girl's bathroom, where she had undoubtedly been cleaning her pink dress. Much to Joe's surprise, Mimi came out in an entirely different, but still pink, outfit.Joe paused for a moment.

"Where in the world did you get that?" He asked.

"Oh, this old thing? I've had it the whole time. I also have about two more pink outfits."

"And you were going to tell us this, when?"

"Why, do you want to borrow one?"

"No! Echh!" Joe did not want to think about that.

Mimi came out of the bathroom in her pink skirt and shirt. She loved the color pink. Her favorite pink outfit was her pink dress. But her pink dress was all bloody, so she would wear this instead.Joe looked pretty amazed when he heard Mimi had another outfit, and even more amazed to discover that Mimi had more outfits, although he didn't seem to like the idea the outfits were all pink (she hadn't the faintest idea how somebody could not like pink.)Joe explained his idea. Mimi loved the idea of getting new clothes, and of course volunteered to do that part. All she had to do was find a mall, and that wasn't hard at all.

Biyomon was unsure of what to do, as she was inexperienced in dealing with humans. But, Sora was her friend, and that meant Biyomon had to do something. What she was going to do was the one thing that eluded her. She was also unsure as to what was making Sora cry. Maybe, maybe if she knew that, then maybe she would be able to help. But, now, she felt so useless, so utterly and completely useless. She sat down, still unsure of what to do.She jumped up, remembering that the floor was wet. Bored, but concerned, Biyomon inched closer to Sora.

Gabumon was tired of running back and forth, in and out of the cave. But, he was Matt's Digimon, a loyal friend. He would follow Matt wherever he went. It was just that the rain made his fur stink. Real bad. As in a seriously awful body odor type stink. And Gabumon knew that nobody wanted that. Matt was a tiresome person to follow. Not that Gabumon minded, not at all. It was just really hard to keep up, you know? And Matt was always way more concerned about his little brother than himself. Which made Gabumon's job just that much harder. He knew that, eventually, he was going to have to choose between Matt, and TK.And it scared him that he might make the wrong decision.

Sora jumped off Matt, embarrassed. She rubbed the tears from her eyes, embarrassed that she had let them fall. She was only upset that she hadn't been there, that she had gone after Matt instead. She had no right to bring him into her own personal problems. He had enough of his own to worry about, without having to worry about hers, too.She looked up at Matt. His hair was slightly wet, and little tousled from running so much. She was surprised to find herself thinking that he looked awfully cute like that. She normally didn't think of boys in that way. That was more of Mimi's area than it was hers. However, she couldn't deny that it was true.She smiled, despite herself. She really couldn't help it. Matt kind of squirmed a little before finally speaking up."So, um, what should we do?" He asked, and Sora realized that he had the most darling voice.Stop it, she thought to herself. This is Matt your thinking about, not a member of BSB, who she really didn't like all that much. Get a grip.Although, now that she thought about it, she supposed she could learn to like them.

Matt waited for a response, not taking his eyes off his shoes. What he was thinking embarrassed him. This was Sora, after all. The girl who played soccer, and basketball, and tons of other sports. Practically one of the guys, if it weren't for that being a girl thing. Besides, if he got a girl on his mind, he might forget about more important things, like TK or getting home or Sora..... Dang it! He thought. Stop thinking about girls! Stop it! Think about something else... Tai. Tai's hair, Tai's eyes, Tai's brown eyes, Sora's brown eye's, the color of a chocolate milkshake.... Dang it! Try something else… TK. TK's eyes are blue. TK's hair is blond. TK's hat is green and Sora's is blue. It sort of give's her hat hair, but that's okay, it's kind of cute..... Dang it! He'd done it again.

Suddenly, Biyomon spoke up."We could go after them," she said.Sora looked up, her milkshake brown eyes happy again. Good, he thought. He hated seeing her sad.

They prepared to go. Matt held the computer in his hand, Gabumon standing next to him, ready to go. Before Matt moved the cursor to the e-mail, he turned around to check on Sora. At the same time, Sora moved up, and their lips met. Matt moved away, by instinct, but only for a moment. Sora put her hand on his shoulder as they broke away from one another. Both slightly embarrassed, they decided it were best to keep this a secret. Matt moved the cursor over the e-mail and click.

A bright flash of light awakened Tai from the floor in front of the chair on which he had been sleeping. His back hurt from falling off the chair. Tai looked up and saw Matt, Sora, and their Digimon above him.Tai jumped up off the floor as Matt and the rest fell. They hit the ground with a thud, in an inadvertent heap on the ground. Untangling themselves soon there after, the three friends were happy to see one another.Tai was happy to see his two friends, sure, but he couldn't help thinking that they had some sort of secret between them. It was the way they acted, nervous, and anxious even when they were speaking to him. And he was their friend. They wouldn't keep a secret. Not from him. Would they?No, of course not. They trusted him with any secret they had, right? He's known Sora forever almost. And he'd known Matt since grade school. So they would trust, right? Right.Somewhere, deep down inside of Tai, however, he knew that they didn't trust him with everything. A bunch of things told him this. Among these things was the fact that Matt hadn't told him that his parent's had divorced, or that TK was only his half brother. And Sora had seemed to be hiding something all summer. Tai tried not to think that they didn't trust him. He just couldn't believe it was true.Deep down though, he knew. He knew it was true. They didn't fully trust him.

Matt took a good glance at Tai, noticing almost immediately the large amount of dry blood in Tai's reddish brown hair. From the looks of it, Tai had been wallowing in blood. That made Matt think of a single thing. The thing it made him think of was Izzy.Matt hated to think that it was fully his fault, although there wasn't a great deal of doubt in his opinion. He had, after all, been the one who had punched him. Matt looked at his feet, trying to hide the fact that he was ashamed of his actions.

Sora watched Matt fidget when he saw the dry blood in Tai's hair and on Tai's clothes. She was upset herself, but she tried not to show it, for Matt and Tai's benefit, as well as her own. She knew that Matt was angry with himself for what he did to Izzy back in the cave, and that Tai was probably worried about what had happened in the cave that had made Izzy bleed enough to cake his hair with blood. Even if it wasn't totally either boy's fault, Sora knew both blamed themselves.She knew this because she blamed herself, too.

Xander walked into the library that afternoon, not at all expecting to see seven kids sitting around one of the tables in the library. Most of the kids turned at his entrance, except for two, a new one with red hair, and the smallest of the bunch. Even more surprising, however, were the seven creatures the kids had brought with them. The seven monsters were eating food from a large pile on a blanket on the floor, although swallowing the food while might have been a more accurate.Xander had fallen asleep the night before, thinking it was all a dream. Seeing the kids here, however, destroyed a part of his fantasy, a faint slimmer of ever dying hope that maybe he wasn't crazy. Oh, well. At least that meant he wasn't alone in crazyland, because the rest had seen them too."What is this? Invasion of the little people?" Upon looking down at the creatures on the floor, Xander added, "And creatures. I swear you guys have multiplied since last night."

"That's right. And tomorrow when you come in, there'll be more of us," Tai said, rolling his eyes, and fighting back an urge to laugh at the present exchange.

"And we're called Digimon," Agumon corrected Xander, for the seventh time in less than a day. "Huh? Oh, sure."Xander surveyed the kids and their creatures… Digimon wasn't it? Tai, the one with the hair that made him look at least a foot taller, seemed to be the leader of sorts. Mimi, the one with the all pink outfit, was very self-centered, preferring that most of a conversation be about her. Joe was the oldest, but was too much of a worrier to be the leader of anything. T.K. was the youngest and smallest, apparently. He was a sweet and kind little kid. The tall new kid, the one with blond hair, looked an awful lot like T.K. The new girl had a blue hat or helmet of some kind, and seemed to be a tomboy of sorts. And the smallest of the newcomers, with red hair, was so absorbed in his computer that he hadn't even noticed Xander's entrance.* * * * * *Mimi sat in the chair, absolutely miserable. She had been finally been shopping and was very glad for that, yes she was. However, she had not gotten to buy a new dress. She had seen this cute little pink miniskirt, too, and she wasn't able to buy that, either. Stupid Joe, he was a real jerk in the mall. He hadn't let her buy a single pink outfit for anybody, not even herself. And she had seen this cute little pink thing that would have looked awfully cute on Tai.It just wasn't fair! All Joe had wanted to do was buy food and clothes for everybody. And he had been so price conscious that she hadn't even gotten a single chance to splurge at all. It wasn't fair at all! It was her money anyway! She should have been able to splurge all she wanted to.She looked up as she heard the door open.Xander walked in the library. From the expression on his face, he was kind of surprised to see them all here, like he thought they were a dream or something. Which actually mirrored her first thoughts of this place. She wasn't sure at the time whether she had actually been transported anywhere or if she was just imagining it or something. That was really possible, too. Or it could have been another illusion. But it was real. Totally real.And something about that scared her.

Sora rubbed her eyes. She was terribly tired, although she had slept earlier.Maybe it was from eating so much. She hadn't realized just how hungry she was until Joe and Mimi had come in with the food. She had forgotten the smell, the taste, and even the feel of fast food. It saddened her a bit, the fact that she hardly remembered things that had once been so vivid, so totally normal, that she could have identified them with her eyes closed. Now, however, she barely recognized the logo's/Sometimes she wondered why they had been chosen to be the Digidestined. Particularly herself. There was nothing particularly interesting about her. She was normal, almost too normal. There was nothing about her that the others didn't have. She was a normal kid, so why was she chosen?She suddenly got the feeling that someone was staring at her. She looked up from her brooding, Looking from person to person, unsure of where the feeling had come from or, for that matter, from whom she was getting the feeling from, although she could fathom a few guesses.She looked over at Tai, who was absorbed with trying to count everything out of boredom. Now, he was trying to count the amount of food they had left. However, their Digimon were eating it so fast that it was becoming difficult to get the exact number. That crossed him off the list.

She glanced at the chair next to her, which currently housed Matt. He was sleeping now, his blond hair falling in his face, the light bouncing off his hair making it look golden. He was crossed off the list too.

She turned her eyes to Izzy. He had been on his computer since he had gotten back. He was also off the list. TK had moved around the room so many times that he hadn't had time to stare at anyone. He was now sitting with their Digimon. This crossed him off the list. Joe had been dozing off for quite some time. Mimi had been pouting ever since they had come back. They were also off the list.It was starting to get on her nerves.

Gabumon looked over at Matt and Sora, sitting next to one another. He was sure that something had happened when their lips had met; they acted weird around each other after that. He just wasn't sure what. Or for that matter, why. Their lips had touched, so what? He really didn't understand humans.They got all weird over the tiniest things. And furthermore, they never seemed to understand important things. For instance, they had eaten very little of this delicious food that Joe and Mimi had brought. He had been thoroughly confused by this. It was delicious. Very different from the food on File Island.He shrugged to himself. He'd never understand humans, no matter how hard he tried.

TK stared hard at Sora, turning around and away as she twisted in his direction. He was sure something was up between Sora and his brother, he just didn't now what. He knew Matt kept secrets from him. That was a given. But Matt would tell him if anything important had happened, right? Of course. They trusted each other entirely. Matt would have told him if anything significant had happened. That obviously meant that nothing important had happened, because Matt would have told him. Right? Of course he would. TK was sure of it. Really.In reality, TK wasn't as sure as he would have liked to believe. If something important had happened, and TK hadn't witnessed it first hand, then Matt wouldn't tell him, especially if it was bad or gruesome, or in some way offensive for him to hear.TK would really like it if Matt wouldn't treat him as if he were a little kid. He could take care of himself; he knew that from experience. And he wished the wouldn't treat him as if he was stupid. TK was sure that most of their motley crew thought that, although he hadn't done much to convince them otherwise. However, he had been trying to convince them for quite some time that he wasn't a little kid anymore, and they had refused to listen or understand the concept. TK fathomed that it had something to do with the fact that he was somewhat short, even in comparison to Izzy, who was only a year older than himself. Which brought him back to the argument in mind. Perhaps they thought him too young to understand, which was certainly plausible, given the fact that TK was only seven. However, he had a feeling that one day, they were going to keep a secret, and it was going to be up to him to save them from it, although he doubted it was now, or even very soon for that matter. But eventually eventually it would be the end of them, unless they grew up and realized that he had grown up too.He turned his attention back to the present, realizing he had been doing something alike to brooding, although one could not call deep thinking brooding.

Well, actually, you could, however, you would be wrong. He was rather sure that no one had noticed, as no one had interrupted his train of thought. He wasn't sure how long he had been thinking for, although not too much time could have passed, he knew from taking a glance over his shoulder. Matt and Joe were still both asleep, Mimi was still pouting, Sora was still looking around, and Tai was still counting, or at least giving the illusion that he was.Sometimes TK wondered how much being stupid actually made up of Tai's brain. One could get to wonder how someone who thought beating a computer could get it to work could be a leader, but Tai did and was. Although TK was sure that Tai was aware of very few of the things that went on around him in respect to the more quiet of their mixed bunch, such as himself, or Izzy, Tai had the ability to improvise and think on his feet. Which often got them into a lot of trouble as often as it got them out. However, Tai did try hard and was rather good at being a leader, although he tended to rush in headlong into danger.Joe, on the other hand, was almost entirely Tai's opposite. The oldest at thirteen, he felt himself responsible for the greater welfare of the group. Although older than all of the rest, Joe had difficulty making decisions which affected everybody. He was a constant worrier, however, he was often right on occasion. Being a worrier, he gave Tai a hard time whenever a bad decision was made.

In fact, he had been giving Tai a hard time ever since they had gotten here. Sometimes, he got on TK's nerves with his constant worrying.Mimi had been pouting ever since Joe and her and gotten back from the mall. It seemed to TK that she had wanted to buy something, but Joe wouldn't let her. Mimi was sweet, some of the time. She had a habit of yelling at other people whenever they didn't pay attention to her, or when they wouldn't let her do what she wanted. Joe must have told her that she couldn't buy something that she had wanted, probably because it was pink, or because it was a waste of money.His brother, Matt, had been acting weird ever since he had arrived. Now Matt was sleeping. It did good for TK conscience for Matt to finally sleep. TK was starting to think that Matt only took watches to make sure nothing happened to TK. It was kind of sweet, really.Sora sat next to his brother, looking around, trying to find out who was staring at her. She didn't know it but, it was TK himself who was staring. Something was up between them, and TK wanted to know what it was. It bothered him a bit to think that Matt would keep an important secret from him.And last in line was Izzy, who was sitting in a corner, plunking away at his computer. He had been typing since TK had woken up, not bothering to look up from the screen; save for when the food had come. At that, he had just grabbed a burger, fries, and drink, and went back to typing. He was rather withdrawn today, although that wasn't saying much at all. He had a feeling that this was yet another secret that they were keeping from him. Not that that was anything new.

Buffy pulled open the door of the library and stopped short and stared at the sight before. Six kids were siting at the library tables, the tables her friends and herself normally used to discuss the I-want-to-plummet-the-Earth-into-hell once or twice-a-week demons. Had she been able to see beyond the tables, she would have been able to see the seventh kid, and the seven Digimon they had brought with them. She hesitated a moment before speaking.

"Did I make a wrong turn somewhere, or has the library just become a Y?" She asked.

"Nah, Buff. Just the sight for this years Little People's Convention," quipped Xander.

"And not only that, but if you sign up now, then you get another complimentary little person," said a brown haired boy."Really? Well, I'll have to do that." She raised her eyebrows. "And now for the non-sarcastic explanation."Xander and the kids started their explanation, introducing each kid and their Digimon. The kids told their tale, and, had it not been for where they lived, Buffy would not have believed a word of it. All the kids had spoke up, even Izzy, although only to introduce himself. Buffy could tell that this was going to be an interesting day. Matt looked around, startled to find that he was back in the Digiworld. He was sitting in a small clearing, face up, staring at the bright Digisun. He was sure he had been in the real world when he had fallen asleep. He had been confused over there. Now he was just more so. Matt stood, calling out everybody's names. He listened for a while, and no response came. No reason to worry, right? They probably just couldn't hear.He walked a little farther into the forest, the breeze blowing through his blond hair. He called their names again, and again, no response reached his ears. Now it was time to worry.However, Matt hadn't the time to worry. He called their names once more.

However, this time, he attracted the attention of a nearby couple of warring Monochromon. He was faced with two choices: get smashed or get lost. Matt chose the latter of the two, deciding that getting ran over would definitely ruin his day.Matt ran into the brush, dodging trees as they came, stray branches catching him in the face, and getting caught up in his clothes and hair. He spared a looked behind him, only to find that the Monochromon were catching up. Suddenly, Matt went sprawling, his feet tripped up by a stray root. He rolled over; spitting out the dirt he had in his mouth from the fall while he was at it. The Monochromon were on him in moments and Matt prepared for the worst.

Agumon turned his head at Matt's sudden outcry. By the time he looked, Matt had jumped out of the chair he had been sleeping in and grabbed the table, sinking his fingernails into its hardwood surface. Matt's eyes were open wide, his breath in shallow gasps.Matt stared straight ahead, attempting to get in control. He closed his eyes, but opened them a moment later, although the reason was still unsure to Agumon. He still wasn't sure on humans. It could be anything or everything, from nightmares to hunger, from injury to need to go to the bathroom.And, knowing Matt better than Tai did, anything was a good guess

Izzy continued to plunk away at his laptop, ignoring the world around to a certain degree. He had to find a way home, or at least find a way back to the Digiworld. It was harder than it had originally looked. He was still working on it and had been since he'd woken up. Already he had some theories about how they had gotten here, how his wound had closed up so quickly, and how they were to get back. However, he hadn't the time to test any of them, nor the materials, or, for that, a good explanation. So far, all his theories had been bizarre, much like that old guys reasons for acting weird. Having no real experience other than that of his friends to base his theories on and adding to that the fact that none of his friends had paid much attention, most theories would come out odd.Nonetheless, Izzy was persistent, positive that eventually, the solution would come to him, although he wasn't sure when or how.

Willow sat in front of the glowing computer screen, researching the latest demon. They had managed to keep what they did in their off-time secret from the kids, whom, they decided, didn't need to know about the steady stream of evil things that found it's way to Sunnydale. They had their own problems, it seemed, so why bother them with their problem?She came across the proper site, and brought it up. As she read it, she couldn't help but notice that all of the kids, and the strange creatures they had brought with them, seemed to be staring at her. She looked through the corner of her eye but was not able to see if they were or were not. It was a disturbing feeling.She printed the article, as it told the way to kill the demon, and handed it to Buffy.

"Here ya go," she said. "That information you wanted on.....um.... snakes."

"Great," said Buffy, unenthusiastically.

"Now I can do that report… on snakes."

"Yeah, snakes."The kids and creatures looked at one another. The look said that they thought that their current companions were crazy, and maybe that wasn't too far off.Buffy left, taking Xander, Giles, Cordelia, and Angel with her. Willow continued to type away at the computer, but only for a while. However, she didn't turn it off-line. She turned to the kids.

"That's an awful lot of people to do a report on snakes. Do they really need that many?" asked Mimi.

"It must be a long report," said Tai.

"Even if they didn't get a lot of info from the compooper."

"Computer," Izzy corrected Tai, seemingly entirely by reflex.

"It's very important, the, um, report. Worth their lives most of their grades." Izzy looked up. He had caught her slip-up immediately, but looked back down at his laptop, ignoring it. At this, Mimi started ranting, again upset that she was not the center of attention.

"Don't you ever do anything other than that stupid compooper!"

"Computer," Izzy corrected her calmly.

"I don't care what it's called! All you ever do is plunk away at your stupid compooper! Don't you have a life or something!" She screamed at him.

"Computer, and yes, I do. However....." Izzy started, setting down his computer and standing.

"Stop correcting me!"Izzy paused, making sure that she wasn't going to interrupt him again. When this fact was assured, he continued.

"Yeah, sure, as I was saying, I do have a life. I just choose not to share it with you, since choose to disembowel any knowledge of my existence until I do the same to you. SO, you brought it upon yourself."Mimi glared at him, the anger obvious on her face. She balled up her fist, and then lunged at Izzy, rearing her fist up to punch him. Izzy ducked under Mimi's punch. There was no way he was going to fall for the same move in less than a day. Mimi landed behind him in an undignified heap.

"How dare you blame it on me! I didn't do anything!"

"Exactly! You didn't do anything, not even notice me. The only time you voluntarily noticed me was in those ruins! And then you complained because I was busy. You ran into those ruins on your on accord, and then I rescued you. Of all the things I could have done. And guess what? That thing I was doing, the thing you got mad at me for doing? It helped me get you out! Imagine that, all that plunking was actually good for something! Can you believe that? Wow, what a concept!"

"If you hadn't ignored me, then I wouldn't have run off in the first place, duh!""I didn't ignore you! I knew you were there; I was just busy!"

"Well, I don't care!" Mimi stood and aimed a punch at Izzy's head, determined to hit him this time. Izzy ducked again, but barely this time, the top of his head clipped by Mimi's fist. Since the fight was getting a little dangerous, Tai and Matt stepped in, keeping Mimi away from Izzy. Oz also stood. Izzy and Mimi stared around the two boys, glaring at each other.Staring past Mimi, Izzy saw Willow on the computer again. Ringing in his ears was a phrase he had become accustomed to hearing: "You've got mail."

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