Just as five minutes went by, that was also when Ellen's brain left her window. There was just nothing. She couldn't think of anything that could help her do this essay. "What sort of teacher gives an essay about the rules of the high school anyway?!" She crumpled up whatever was left on the paper and tossed it into the mountain of paper balls she already made. Dracomon was busy doing his own thing building and stripping down blocks with his head and arms and feet. "I think I'm gonna need a timeout, fast." Her forehead met with the table as it laid hopelessly.

"You only were working for five minutes, dra... You know Mr. Toastie Attitude will be yelling at you if you don't finish your work, dra." There was a moment of silence in the room until the sound of crashing blocks resounded again. "Ha! Dracomon strong, dra!" It waves its little arms and feet joyfully above the ground before Ellen shot herself up from her seat.

"Let's go out and play Dracomon!" She declared, sending Dracomon into a whirl of confusion.

"Dra? You said you need to finish work dra? Why play now, dra?" It stood beside Ellen and walked out of her room together.

"Because I need some fun before I can get to work. Let's see what will happen today. How many cans you can shoot!" She scouted for her satchel bag containing her purse and some make-up. Applying some of foundation, lipstick, eye-shadow and eye-liner she took off outside to the convenience store. A couple of minutes of walking and they arrived. A Tentomon was carrying boxes along with an Elecmon entering the store and helping around the shop with an old man keeping the store in order.

"Good morning, Ellen and Dracomon." He greeted in her very frail and slightly-choked voice. Perhaps he was coming to her age soon to retire. "Coming to chat with the old man and do your good deed of the day? Or are you here to browse the store, my dear?" He was barely keeping himself standing, and so he sat down.

"I'm here to buy some water soda cans, Mr. Suzuka." She marched on forward with Dracomon looking over the counter towards Mr. Suzuka.

"Hello Mr. Suzuka, dra." It greeted him, his hands barely seen from the high counter. His stumpy legs walked around until he could sit down with the old man in front of him. As soon as Dracomon sat down, Mr. Suzuka patted Dracomon on his head and rustled his hand around some beef jerky and giving it to Dracomon who ate it gratefully.

"Sshh..." He gestured to him and Dracomon only grunted and nodded. Tentomon and Elecmon who finished dropping off the boxes arrived at the scene of the store and saw Dracomon with Mr. Suzuka.

"Dracomon! Hello. Good to see you today." It greeted with its insect-like appendage. Elecmon jumped onto Mr. Suzuka's lap to claim his throne.

"Not causing trouble again, I hope?" Elecmon teased him, only to receive a disgruntled grunt from Dracomon.

"I'm here to talk to Mr. Suzuka while Ellen gets cans for me to shoot at. Sometimes she gets carried away a little and takes long." 

"Tell me about it, if Elecmon didn't complain so much." Tentomon added, making Elecmon growl.

"Now, now. It's alright. You two do great work helping me around the store and I appreciate it. I am getting old after all. Although I do want to see Elecmon complain a lot less..." Mr. Suzuka smiled as Tentomon and Dracomon laughed.