A New Face [Closed/Rukia]

[Takumi Ryoga]

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And So, a New Face Appears...

Takumi sat on a park bench, dressed in his usual loose brown jacket and black pants. He held a folder to his face, reading about a new face that wanted to join DATS. "So, why exactly does this teenage girl want to join DATS? Nothing here even shows that she has a Digimon partner..." Takumi spoke to seemingly no one.

"When we spoke over the phone, she sounded like a proper candidate. Besides, not all members of DATS have Digimon partners. Do we not need fresh faces?" a voice spoke from inside Takumi's jacket. Takumi let out a groan and kept reading the papers in the folder.

"Dammit, Junk, all of our field agents have partners for a reason. We fight powerful forces. We can't have a teenage girl running around fighting barehanded. You had her apply for a position on the battlefield, you idiot..."

[Rukia Date]

Rukia Date

How many months had it been?

Was it one? Two? You would think an eventful day like that would have her always remember the date of that day, but you would be wrong. While the memory would always be clear and fresh on her mind, how it led up to that point was an entirely different matter. She came up with so many backstories, the truth of many things she's done, has long since been distorted into some wild exaggeration.

All she knew was, it had occurred sometime within that range, and changed her life forever. She was no longer just some ordinary high school girl, but someone who had the power to change things for the better. Only difference between a couple months ago, and what she was hoping for now, was doing it legally. Applying to DATS had only been a choice she made after a Digimon in the Digital world mistook her for a member.

Maybe it was because she didn't know that many people that were like her, but she had no idea that there was basically a police force here in the real world, focused on capturing Digimon. Once she had found out though, of course she had to find a way to join this group. She was lucky she even found time with her current job as someone who worked in a maid cafe, and even luckier to have actually scored a personal interview.

It was all thanks to her charm, and one of the personas she came up with. If they were looking for someone to fight for them, then someone hardworking would have to apply for the job. There also needed to be good charisma, because if they were going to be working together, then they would have to get along. With those thoughts in mind, she had stepped out from a tree she had been hiding behind, and walked towards the man sitting on a park bench.

Although it was a casual location, she had still decided to dress formally like a businesswoman, and even carried a suitcase along containing her references. Her digivice was concealed away in a pocket on the inside of her suit. She gave the man a bow.

"Sorry if I kept you waiting, sir. Shall we get started?"

Her voice was chipper, but not enough to come across as some kind of bubbly blonde. There was an air of formality in it, and opening up her briefcase with her files, she was making it pretty obvious she knew what she was doing. Her files were handed over to the man, before she took a seat on the bench next to him. Looking at his face alone, she was already working on adjusting this persona of hers, to match what she thought he was like.

The most obvious is that he must be serious. Cops usually were, and her trying to apply to this organization would already have him put doubt in her. What could she possibly have to offer an organization based on capturing Digimon? She was just an ordinary high schooler, wasn't she? Maybe he might even be concerned about whether or not she actually talked to her daddy about this? But she had it taken care of, she knew what she was doing.

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