Sakura in Paris
Part One: The Letter
Hello! This is Raye, the wacky-hacky!
This is my fanfic.
And as such, I will be ticked if anyone steals or copies it without my permission.
Scratch that.
I won't be ticked.
I'll be pissed!
Anyway, this is one of my Cardcaptors fics, and I hope you like it.
Sakura: Why wouldn't they?
I'll be dropping in at the begining and ending of each chapter to have little conversations with my pals and anime friends. If you like, just ignore them. It's just my brain screaming out.
My friends are as follows:
Max (The anime hater) also fondly referred to as Fluffy.
Ms. Sinic (loves anime almost as much as yours truly) also known as Nuget.
Psycho (the craziest one) also known as Chris.
Ameoba Boy (the annoying guy), brother to the Thing.
Raye (me! the great writer!) also known as Ange, Bar, and Ms. Bookworm.
Notes: Thinking
" " Talking and Quotes
{ } Author's Notes.
Enjoy!
{Disclaimer}
I don't own Cardcaptors or its characters. Clamp does.
I didn't create Cardcaptors or its characters. Clamp did.
I'm just writing this for fun, and because I'm a writer.
And as a writer, I write things. Duh.
Sakura yawned as she shuffled down the stairs.
"Morning, Squirt."
Sakura shot a Devil Glare at Tori. "Don't try me."
Sakura's dad walks into the room, looking through a handful of letters and ads that just came in the mail.
"Oh, Sakura. Looks like you got a letter from Grannie Marie." Dad said as he handed the pink, heavily-perfumed letter to Sakura. Sakura sighed as she looked down at the fancy cursive writing.
"To Madamoiselle Sakura?"
"You know how your grandmother is. Humor her." Dad said as he sat down to a plate of pancakes.
Sakura tore open the thick envelope and pulled out expensive writing paper.
"Read it out loud, Squirt. I love it when Grannie embarrasses you."
Sakura glared at Tori again and read the letter to herself.
Dear Sakura,
I know you must be busy for your summer vacation, but here in dear old Paris, it gets quite lonely for an old Madame like myself. I would love it if you could make the long journey to Paris and visit with me for the summer. You know that I am an old woman, and can not hope for too many more years to spend with you. It would do my heart good to see a pretty young thing like yourself in the most beautiful city in the world, Paris, where you deserve to be. You could be in your element here, surrounded by beautiful things and handsome young men all vieing for your attention. Please tell me you'll come!
Enclosed is two tickets for Paris. Please come soon, and bring a little friend. I await your answer and arrival.
Love from Sweet Paris,
The Madame Marie De'la Genne`
Sakura sighed. "Why does she always have to put the guilt trip on me?"
"So you'll go, dear. You know, she does make a point. And it is a wonderful place to visit, Paris is. Why don't you go?" Dad suggested.
Sakura sighed wistfully, thinking of all the things she had been planning on doing that summer. She sighed again. She was even going to try and gather enough courage to tell Li .....
"I'll go, but only if I find someone to go with me."
So do ya like it? It's not that good, but I'm hoping that it'll get better as it goes on.
And you know, Paris is the City of Love ....
Ms. Sinic: And you tell me not to give away hints ...
Raye: Awww ...
Max: You guys are both beyond sad.
Both: AND YOU'RE NOT?!?!?
Max (cringes.): Forget it.
Raye: Ameoba Boy, what's the matter?
Ameoba Boy: I ....I ......I think I saw something ....
Psycho: Something? Like what something?
Ameoba Boy: ....Like a .....Like a ....
Psycho (grinning devilishly): Like a ....Ghost?
(Ameoba Boy whimpers and dives under the couch)
Sakura: Ghosts?!?!!?
(Sakura joins Ameoba Boy. The couch is now trembling violently)
Li (Sweatdrops): Sakura .....
Psycho: I wouldn't go under there if I were you ...
Both: Wh ....Why .....why not?
Psycho: Chucky likes his personal space.
(Sakura and Ameoba Boy are now hanging from the fan on the ceiling. Everyone sweatdrops)
Raye: Please! Next chapter! Come and save us! *(-_-)*
Part One: The Letter
Hello! This is Raye, the wacky-hacky!
This is my fanfic.
And as such, I will be ticked if anyone steals or copies it without my permission.
Scratch that.
I won't be ticked.
I'll be pissed!
Anyway, this is one of my Cardcaptors fics, and I hope you like it.
Sakura: Why wouldn't they?
I'll be dropping in at the begining and ending of each chapter to have little conversations with my pals and anime friends. If you like, just ignore them. It's just my brain screaming out.
My friends are as follows:
Max (The anime hater) also fondly referred to as Fluffy.
Ms. Sinic (loves anime almost as much as yours truly) also known as Nuget.
Psycho (the craziest one) also known as Chris.
Ameoba Boy (the annoying guy), brother to the Thing.
Raye (me! the great writer!) also known as Ange, Bar, and Ms. Bookworm.
Notes: Thinking
" " Talking and Quotes
{ } Author's Notes.
Enjoy!
{Disclaimer}
I don't own Cardcaptors or its characters. Clamp does.
I didn't create Cardcaptors or its characters. Clamp did.
I'm just writing this for fun, and because I'm a writer.
And as a writer, I write things. Duh.
Sakura yawned as she shuffled down the stairs.
"Morning, Squirt."
Sakura shot a Devil Glare at Tori. "Don't try me."
Sakura's dad walks into the room, looking through a handful of letters and ads that just came in the mail.
"Oh, Sakura. Looks like you got a letter from Grannie Marie." Dad said as he handed the pink, heavily-perfumed letter to Sakura. Sakura sighed as she looked down at the fancy cursive writing.
"To Madamoiselle Sakura?"
"You know how your grandmother is. Humor her." Dad said as he sat down to a plate of pancakes.
Sakura tore open the thick envelope and pulled out expensive writing paper.
"Read it out loud, Squirt. I love it when Grannie embarrasses you."
Sakura glared at Tori again and read the letter to herself.
Dear Sakura,
I know you must be busy for your summer vacation, but here in dear old Paris, it gets quite lonely for an old Madame like myself. I would love it if you could make the long journey to Paris and visit with me for the summer. You know that I am an old woman, and can not hope for too many more years to spend with you. It would do my heart good to see a pretty young thing like yourself in the most beautiful city in the world, Paris, where you deserve to be. You could be in your element here, surrounded by beautiful things and handsome young men all vieing for your attention. Please tell me you'll come!
Enclosed is two tickets for Paris. Please come soon, and bring a little friend. I await your answer and arrival.
Love from Sweet Paris,
The Madame Marie De'la Genne`
Sakura sighed. "Why does she always have to put the guilt trip on me?"
"So you'll go, dear. You know, she does make a point. And it is a wonderful place to visit, Paris is. Why don't you go?" Dad suggested.
Sakura sighed wistfully, thinking of all the things she had been planning on doing that summer. She sighed again. She was even going to try and gather enough courage to tell Li .....
"I'll go, but only if I find someone to go with me."
So do ya like it? It's not that good, but I'm hoping that it'll get better as it goes on.
And you know, Paris is the City of Love ....
Ms. Sinic: And you tell me not to give away hints ...
Raye: Awww ...
Max: You guys are both beyond sad.
Both: AND YOU'RE NOT?!?!?
Max (cringes.): Forget it.
Raye: Ameoba Boy, what's the matter?
Ameoba Boy: I ....I ......I think I saw something ....
Psycho: Something? Like what something?
Ameoba Boy: ....Like a .....Like a ....
Psycho (grinning devilishly): Like a ....Ghost?
(Ameoba Boy whimpers and dives under the couch)
Sakura: Ghosts?!?!!?
(Sakura joins Ameoba Boy. The couch is now trembling violently)
Li (Sweatdrops): Sakura .....
Psycho: I wouldn't go under there if I were you ...
Both: Wh ....Why .....why not?
Psycho: Chucky likes his personal space.
(Sakura and Ameoba Boy are now hanging from the fan on the ceiling. Everyone sweatdrops)
Raye: Please! Next chapter! Come and save us! *(-_-)*