Title: Cherry Blossom Change

Author: JLiN

Category: CCS

Genre: Romance/Humor

Rating: PG13


JLiN: Hey you guys! Guess what! I've decided that I'm going to redo my fanfic again!

Sakura, Tomoyo, Syaoran, Eriol- Boo! You've locked us up in your closet for over 6 months! Now you decide to redo it :Throws paper balls:

JLiN: I'm sorry really! I've just been really busy with school and such :holds umbrella to block away the evil little paper:

I'm truly, deeply, entirely sorry for making you wait. After my last update, I reread my whole story and realized that it had to real flow to it. I mean, Sakura changing because of Syaoran and then Sakura getting mad at Syaoran because he only started talking to her because she changed. Hello? That had NO sense whatsoever. So, I'm redoing this whole fic. And I hope you all enjoy.

:Bows:

Syaoran- JLiN forgot to do this so I will. :ahem: JLiN does not own anything whatsoever of CCS. However, she wishes she at least owned me. :Sweatdrop: Which, by the way, is really creepy.


Prologue- The Beginning

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"HOOOOOOOOEEEEEEEEEE! KERO WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP? I'M GOING TO BE LATE!"

Hehe… Yep. That's me. I can't believe I was always like that every morning… Well, I guess I still am. But, I don't blame Kero anymore.

"But, Sakura-chaaan! You sleep like a bulldozer!"

By the way. My name is Sakura Kinomoto. Also known as the Card Mistress. I'm 16-years-old and I'm just a regular nerd that attends Seijuu High. But, there's always more than meets the eye, right?

You might remember me as a cute, clumsy, little 10-year-old girl. Who was oblivious to the world. I had great friends, a great family, and a wonderful life. But, things change over the years.

"HHHHHOOOOOOEEEE!" Sakura screamed tripping over her half on skirt and falling flat on her face.

Well,maybe not everything.

"Itai... " She groaned. She slowly got up and tried to take another step. Her legs were still tangled in her skirt (which wasn't exactly on yet), causing her to fall flat on her face yet again. She lay there for a second before flipping over and lifting her legs up, slipping on the skirt. She managed to zip them up before she got up again. She grabbed her school uniform shirt from her closet and buttoned that up all the way to the top. She walked towards her mirror and looked at herself.

Sakura squinted and leaned more closely to the mirror. She reached over next to the mirror and grabbed her thick-rimmed glasses from her desk. She slid them on and there she was in the mirror. In a long, dull gray skirt, a school white-button up shirt that was three times her size, and a little pink watch on her wrist. Her long auburn hair was in a long messy ponytail. Her emerald-eyes were hidden behind ugly, thick-rimmed glasses. That's how she always looked every morning.

As I said before: I'm a nerd.

"Ja ne, Kero!" Sakura said. She ran out the door and shut it behind her.

A nerd who is more than meets the eye.

She ran down the stairs into the kitchen.

"Morning, Kaijuu." said her older brother Touya.

Touya is in college now. But, being the over-protective brother that he was, he still visited once in a while. This just so happened to be one of those times.

He was just sitting at the kitchen table reading the newspaper and buttering his bagel.

Sakura glared at him and kicked his leg, causing him to yelp in pain and throw the bagel into the air.

Sakura gladly caught it, turned around, and said, "I am not a kaijuu!"

"Ohayo, Sakura!" Fujitaka (Sakura's dad) said as he walked into the room and planted a kiss into her hair.

My dad. He's always so cheerful and always looked on the brighter side and saw the good in people. I love him so much.

"Ohayo otou-san!" Sakura replied as she was walking towards the door.

"Don't forget your lunch!" Fujitaka said as he walked behind the kitchen counter.

"Umh-Fu!" she mumbled with the bagel in her mouth, "Fy otou-fan! Fy onfi-fan!"

Translation: Thank you! Bye otou-san! Bye onni-chan!"

She grabbed the box and exited the room.

She stopped in the hallway and picked up a picture of her mother.

My mother died when I was three. I don't remember much about her. But, otou-san and onii-chan say that she looked exactly like me. Besides the glasses and such.

'Bye okaa-san!' she thought happily.

She put it down, looked at her watch and yelled, "HHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOEEEEEEEEEE!" (J/N: yeah she finished her bagel... I know really fast huh?)

Sakura raced out the door and toward Seijuu High.

What you had just read is the beginning of my normal day.

It's also the beginning of the weeks and months of trouble, mixed-emotions, love, hatred, and change.

This is the beginning of a story that will change my and someone else's life

Forever.


J/N: Well, that's the start of my revised, new fic. Hope you guys liked it. It's sort of messed up because I'm so rusty. The first chappie isn't very funny. More like dramatic. But, it'll get funnier. I swear it will! For now, just click that little button on the bottom next to the words: Review!

Sakura:points menacingly at JLiN: GRAB HER AND PUT HER IN THE CLOSET AND SEE HOW WE FEEL!

JLiN: HOLY MOTHER! AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH:RUNS:

Eriol: GET HER!