I edited this chapter a little, and my thighs are killing me-DON'T GET THE WRONG IMPRESSION. I've been sitting with my legs crossed all day. I have like, four days of holidays left. I want to cry.
"Have you heard? The teacher that's taking over our class is starting today." A young teenage girl with long dark hair and beautiful violet eyes asked her friend.
"I heard she's really pretty!" The blonde girl replied; she had long hair and deep brown eyes.
"She is! And she's really nice too; I spoke to her this morning." The dark haired girl said.
A certain teenage boy had taken interest to their little conversation; he had dark messy brown hair, deep amber eyes, and was tall and handsome.
"Syaoran's looking over here again." The blonde muttered, feeling irritation and resentment towards her male classmate.
"So what? He's probably just waiting for his brother and friends." The dark haired girl shrugged.
"Oh come on Tomoyo, you and I both know how much of a flirt and ass hole he is." The blonde said.
"Yeah but I grew up with him, so I'm used to it Chii." The girl named Tomoyo laughed.
"Well, here comes his brother and friends." Chii rolled her eyes.
Looking out the window was a boy who looked just like Syaoran-his twin brother, it seemed-walking up the hallway with a couple of other guys; one of them was tall with black hair and blue eyes and wore glasses, and the other with silvery hair and two different coloured eyes; one was purple and the other was blue. They entered the class room laughing at bad jokes and about some of the stupid events that had been happening with other students in the school. The boy named Syaoran watched as they walked over to the table he was sitting at.
"About time you showed up." He spoke.
"You could have come with us." His twin said.
"Nah, that would have meant that I'd have to stand up and walk around." Syaoran yawned.
"Did you hear that we have our new teacher starting today?" The silver haired boy, Satoshi, asked.
"Yep-Chii and Tomoyo were talking about it." Syaoran replied lazily.
"She's supposed to be rather attractive." Syaoran's brother said.
"Cool, another teacher to pick on." Syaoran grinned.
At that moment the door opened and a girl walked in; she was pretty with short caramel hair and deep emerald eyes. She reminded Syaoran of a porcelain doll, and was extremely attractive. She wore a dark green satin top with a black cardigan over the top, and a black knee length full circle skirt that hung neatly from her hips and wore black heels on her delicate feet. She glided across the floor, all students looking at her in wonder; she looked very young for a teacher-too young.
"What's up hot stuff?" Syaoran hit on her as she walked past him.
She ignored him and placed her books on the table at the front that was separate from the rest of the classrooms tables, set aside for the teacher.
"Don't hit on her." His twin laughed.
The girl turned and faced the class, smiling. "Good morning everyone." She said softly.
"Morning." Everyone replied.
"I'm obviously your new teacher; please feel free to call me Sakura as I'm really the same age as most of you, but if you're uncomfortable with that Miss Kinomoto or Miss K will do." She introduced herself.
"Same age?" Syaoran asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Let's just say I'm smarter than the average eighteen year old." She said. A genius.
"For a genius you're pretty hot." He smirked.
"I'd prefer it if you kept your flirting to a minimum…" she looked at him as if to ask for a name.
"Syaoran." He said.
"Well, Syaoran, keep your flirting to a minimum." She said.
"Whatever your fine lips tell me to do." He winked. His brother whacked him in the shoulder while laughing with Satoshi, while his other friend shook his head. She glared at him for a moment and then returned to smiling.
"I'm sure I'll learn all of your names quickly since I have an eidetic memory. So, how about we start off with a little class discussion activity-just to see how much you've all done." She smiled and turned, writing something on the white board.
"Great." Syaoran rolled his eyes. Sakura deduced that he was most definitely a problem student.
Lunch time came and instead of staying in his usual seat like always, Syaoran actually stood up and left the classroom.
"Where are you going?" his brother asked just before he left the classroom.
"Nowhere in particular." Syaoran smiled.
"Dude, you have got to stop hitting on her." His brother said.
"But it's fun." Syaoran said. His brother rolled his eyes.
"I suggest you be careful then if you're going to go after her." His twin said as he threw a paper plane across the room.
The young teacher was walking through the halls when Syaoran walked up beside her. "How can I help you?" she asked politely.
"Eighteen?" he asked, seeming impressed.
"That's right, I'm eighteen." She verified.
"So am I." he said.
"Congratulations." She said sarcastically.
"Thank you beautiful." He smiled.
"What do you want?" She asked, stopping and turning to face him. She hadn't realised before because she was teaching, but she did find him rather attractive. She blinked the thought away.
"What do you think?" He retorted.
"Isn't that just too bad then." She smiled, walked into the staff room where she sat with two blonde teachers, also twins.
"Sorry sweet lips, but I'm not giving up that easily." He smirked and returned to the classroom where his brother and mates were.
"Well, what did she say?" his brother asked.
"Hmm, basically just to get lost in a very polite manner." Syaoran grinned.
"No surprise there." His brother laughed.
"Ha, I'm not giving up that easily." He said.
"Why her? There are plenty of girls in the school that would love to go out with you." His twin asked.
"They're all annoying. And I dunno, I guess there's just something about her…" He wondered off in thought.
"Just be careful; she could be lethal for all we know." His brother warned.
"Oh Syaoron, don't worry so much pfft." Syaoran laughed.
He liked to give her a rather hard time at school-mostly he just hit on her and was extremely sarcastic when it came to class discussion. It was while she was out shopping for herself that she realised that Syaoran lived in the same area as her. He walked up beside her and slid his and around her waist, startling her.
"Get your hand away from my waist." She said stiffly.
"How about no." He smiled, pulling her closer to him.
"Syaoran, I am a teacher." She said through gritted teeth.
"Go on a date with me." He smiled.
"No. I'm busy." She growled.
"Oh?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.
"You sure are cocky, aren't you?" she muttered.
"And proud of it." He flashed her a smile, grinning at her.
"Sorry, but I'm busy." She rejected him.
"Guess I'll just come with you then." He shrugged.
"Syaoran…" she growled.
"I hear you've become good friends with Chii and Tomoyo." Syaoran changed the topic.
"Yes. What's it to you?" she asked.
Syaoran snorted. "I'm just saying. Now, let's go on a date." He said.
"No." She replied flatly, attempting to get away from him. But he just followed her-everywhere.
The class was given their first major assessment task, and all had submitted it on time except for Syaoran. She was starting the class off, explaining a few things that she noticed some of the student's didn't understand particularly well.
"Can't hear you." Syaoran said, cutting across her sentence.
"Excuse me?" she turned to him.
"I can't hear you." He said much more louder.
"Syaoran, stay back after class!" She yelled.
"Good luck." Syaoron snickered.
"Oh cool." Syaoran rolled his eyes.
Sakura folded her arms over her chest. "Why is your assignment late?" she asked.
"I had some things to deal with." He smiled. She glared at him.
"Why didn't you ask for an extension?" she asked.
"I really couldn't see the point in doing so." He shrugged. She sighed.
"Your brother was able to get it in on time. Do come up with a better excuse next time." She said.
As she turned around she found him standing in front of her, pinning her against the wall. Her heart was racing, but she did nothing. He leant in to kiss her. She closed her eyes and waited for the contact; he stopped and chuckled.
"No, I think I'll wait for you to come to me." He smirked, leaving the classroom. She stared at his back as he left, wondering what could possibly be going through his head.
So what did you all think?