[color=8493ca][center][h3]Rachel Holt[/h3][/center][/color]

Well that sounded like a lot less work...but also a lot less fun. Hrm. Well, what the hell. It happened, might as well go with it. Besides, she didn't wanna give up Impmon. Idea rejected. She was staying. No sense in not staying, after all. She was already here and she didn't want to anger the Computer gods. She didn't want ten years of her computers spontaneously combusting. That would be a fate worse then death.

So for now, Rachel followed Yume and Tinkermon. Might as well say hi to her future comrades. Impmon had already decided to head to the fountain, and was leaning against it, arms folded and wearing a small smirk, likely in an effort to look 'cool'. The success of which, Rachel had to debate, but she didn't say anything for now. Her focus was entirely on Yume and Tinkermon for now. Yume of which, introduced herself again along with Tinkermon. Summer break? Oh yeah, it was summer, wasn't it? That would explain the sudden lack of school activities.


[color=8493ca]"Rachel,"[/color] She replied with a half-lidded, tired seeming gaze as she looked over to Tinkermon. It looked like she was contemplating some sort of mystery as she gazed at the fairy creature, but quickly turned back to Yume, seemingly satisfied with her conclusion on whatever mystery she was contemplating. [color=8493ca]"I was just sitting at the computer at home...alone...so I guess I have nothing better to do either.[/color] About this time, Impmon walked up giving everyone a confident smirk.

[color=f26522]"The names Impmon! Guess you could say I'm the brains here. This saphead's dumber than a bag 'o rocks."[/color]

[color=8493ca]"...you're the one who doesn't know what a marshmallow is."[/color]

[color=f26522]"I know what a damn marshmallow is! It's not me!"[/color]

[color=8493ca]"Right, you're an eggplant."[/color]

Impmon facepalmed, seeming more than a little annoyed.