Chapter: 1 Loud mouthed Chinese girl
Title: Multitalented magical girls
Rating: PG-13
Summery: AU. three years after the 2nd season.
Sakura wins a free trip to Tokyo along with the rest of her choir.
She meets a few old friends and gets a big surprise.
They stay in a five star hotel but before they even spend three days at the Wandering Crane hotel something Amazing happens Making Sakura wish she could go back to being a normal card capturing magical girl.
Sakura yawned , turning over in her bed, the snuggly pink comforter adorned with angel wing patterns and hearts was now on the floor near her brother's feet. She made a whimpering sound.
" Get out of bed Baka." Touya ordered as she closed her eyes tight, reaching around her for her blanket.
She was awake but not mentally admitting it. She could still go to sleep if she just got her blanket...
suddenly she was tumbling down onto her hard wood floor. "Onee-chaaaaaaaaaan!" She wailed like a toddler. "I told you to get you to get up Sakura." he said, putting her mattress back down, and tossing her blanket back onto her bed.
" Your shuttle will be here in a half hour." He said as she got up. Her Teddy bear pajama's rumpled, she still dressed like she was 11 even though she would be 16 in a few months.
"My what?" She asked now looking at him, glaring. He raised one eyebrow looking at the alarm clock next to her bed.
"Your shuttle to the hotel, Remember? You told me and dad you didn't need a ride because you were taking the shuttle with Tomoyo. You insisted." He said insisted in a annoyed manner. Sakura 's eyes widened. " Oh KAMI. "She said , pushing him out of her room.
Touya started laughing. "I need to get dressed, leave!" She bellowed as he left chuckling loudly.
she skittered to her closet which already had her packed bags in it, she shucked her PJ's and pulled on the choir uniform, her school uniform ,she pulled on her duffel bag, and then her back pack, the shuttle stop was a mile away.
She thundered down the stairs, forgetting Kero who was just waking up in his bedroom/drawer.
When she reached the kitchen Touya had a glass of Orange juice and a bakery bought pastry waiting for her, as she wolfed it down she looked at her brother a surprised look on her face.
" Hey, wait a minute, why are you home? Aren't you supposed to be at the university today?" She asked. He shrugged.
" Dad wanted me to make sure you woke up to somebody today, seeing as how he's away." Sakura ate the pastry in two bites. " He's been gone for three days Touya." she said eyeing him.
He rolled his eyes. " You're going to be late brat." her eyes widened. "Ayia!"
she yelped grabbing a pair of her shoes by the front door and quickly securing them in her duffel bag and pulling on her roller blades.
She peeled out of the driveway, only having ten minutes left. Her hair was different , still fuzzy from sleep a little past her shoulders , she pulled it back into a quick messy bun as she bladed down the sunny side walk.
Pink Sakura petals flew everywhere as a cold breeze blew some of her hair into her face. She uttered a English curse she'd learned from a few 12th graders at her school.
Sakura was pretty much the same as she was three years ago, only now she was older and more...uh healthy if you get what I mean. Plenty of young men had pined after her in vain. Sakura wasn't interested in boys. She herself wasn't still pining after Li, of course she missed him, and still kept his picture, but when she never even got a phone call after his return home to China...she decided boys weren't worth her time.
She glared at the sidewalk as she looked ahead, not wanting to think of him. Meilin had certainly sent her mail though. She smiled at that. They sent weekly letters, even though they hadn't been best friends, Sakura had liked her. Her fondness of her building up after all these years, looking back on Meilin's protectiveness of Li with amusement, when it hadn't had much of a effect on her back then.
She had told Meilin all about the competition she hadn't written back yet, maybe she'd call like she often did.
Meilin sent pictures of herself, although none of them contained LI, which made Sakura think they were having a bizarre cousin engagement, which not to insult the Li's, was quite barbaric to her, even though she knew the two wouldn't have arranged it but, Meilin certainly claimed it enough in their middle school days.
As she approached the shuttle stop she crossed the street, just in time, however, she didn't notice it and stared thinking of all that had happened in her preteen years. "SAKURA!" She hard Tomoyo's voice as the bus started up. Sakura started to blade after it. she made a flying leap.
The necklace./transforming wand she used to use on a daily basis glowed faintly as her roller blades hit the first step on the shuttle bus, her hands groping for the rail, a small warm hand wrapped around hers.
Her duffel bag and backpack seemed to cushion her fall.
Sakura looked up into the familiar sight of Tomoyo's digital camera, as she was hauled onto the isle , the doors to the shuttle bus closed. " That was great Sakura! finally something to add to the old action clips I have at home." Sakura sweat dropped she had no idea Tomoyo had kept all those recordings.
When people started complaining about them blocking the isle Tomoyo and Sakura did face faults, apologizing profusely as they took seats in the very back a few rows away from everyone else.
Tomoyo wore her skirt long a little past her knee's. Sakura's was a bit above the knee so that she could roller blade to school. Tomoyo was a complete lady most of the time, Sakura was more of the wide eyed 7th grade girl, still struggling with math and loving choir and cheerleading.
Tomoyo's eyes lit up. " I can't believe we're representing Japan!" She said . " We get to meet other choirs from all over the world." Sakura grinned. " Bet you can't wait to meet some English boys." She teased. Ever since Tomoyo had told her last year about her brief crush on Eriol she kept on reminding her.
Tomoyo, being ever the lady sniffed and turned slightly away from Sakura to hide her blush. " I have no idea what you're talking about." Sakura rolled her eyes and settled back into her seat, this was going to be a long ride to the hotel.
Due to the gridlock of Tokyo traffic, they arrived at the hotel in two hours time.
The rest of their choir had , obviously, decided to have their parents drop them off, but they all arrived in the lobby at the same time. Tomoyo and Sakura's mouths were perfect O's. It was a breath taking lobby.
The floor was made out of dark granite , along with table tops and the large , c Cinderella wide stairs that led up to elevators and a restaurant where they could hear quiet talking above them, potted plants with (of course) granite planters loomed seven feet over the girls, and dark marble columns held everything up.
To the right of the front entrance was a large game room all in black , big black leather couches, all kinds of game tables Sakura had seen before but couldn't name.
Tomoyo pulled her along, up to the left a few yards before the front desk was a set of dimpled glass doors that said POOL on each wide door, just looking inside you could see the pool was huge, the whole hotel was about half the size of the Tokyo Airport.
Sakura spotted some of their friends up at the front desk with their choir instructor Tomoyo and Sakura ran across the floor, well Sakura roller bladed, forgetting she had them on until she reached the front desk.
Quite a few people were at the desk, including some western looking girls and boys, wearing matching t-shirts with cartoon pirates on them.
Tomoyo jumped when she heard the words. " Crack head."
A girl with frizzy hair and frayed jeans crossed her arms. " I'm just being prepared."
She said in English. Tomoyo and Sakura ignored them as the man at the counter tried to get their attention.
" I'm sorry but we're over booked, the only way you could stay in the same suit would be if you shared it with another of our customers, but we've managed to find a very good customer , female your age."
Sakura and Tomoyo were surprised but nodded politely. " It's really no problem." Sakura said smiling brightly.
They were handed a room key card, and the security number to arm the alarm in the suit.
Excited whispers, and loud exclamations came from the pirate Americans, well from one with short curly hair , who was identified as.
" Alice shut up you cow."
Tomoyo commented on how loud American girls were in Japanese. Sakura smiled. " That isn't a very polite thing to say." Sakura teased, Tomoyo stuck her tongue out. " So?"
" I agree with Sakura-kun, it's not as though they're loud mouthed Chinese girls." A voice said behind them. They jumped, Tomoyo held onto the railing for support, shocked more than she had ever been before.
/// Review and I'll be nice to you! I know, my rhyming skills are lacking, but please review. This fanfiction will, ultimately be a Sakura/Syaoran. Of course we might add some Eriol/ Tomoyo and I'll be creative with who I pair Meilin with but, this is not your average hook up after a few years fic. Review and tell me what you want, what you like and what you don't.
Title: Multitalented magical girls
Rating: PG-13
Summery: AU. three years after the 2nd season.
Sakura wins a free trip to Tokyo along with the rest of her choir.
She meets a few old friends and gets a big surprise.
They stay in a five star hotel but before they even spend three days at the Wandering Crane hotel something Amazing happens Making Sakura wish she could go back to being a normal card capturing magical girl.
Sakura yawned , turning over in her bed, the snuggly pink comforter adorned with angel wing patterns and hearts was now on the floor near her brother's feet. She made a whimpering sound.
" Get out of bed Baka." Touya ordered as she closed her eyes tight, reaching around her for her blanket.
She was awake but not mentally admitting it. She could still go to sleep if she just got her blanket...
suddenly she was tumbling down onto her hard wood floor. "Onee-chaaaaaaaaaan!" She wailed like a toddler. "I told you to get you to get up Sakura." he said, putting her mattress back down, and tossing her blanket back onto her bed.
" Your shuttle will be here in a half hour." He said as she got up. Her Teddy bear pajama's rumpled, she still dressed like she was 11 even though she would be 16 in a few months.
"My what?" She asked now looking at him, glaring. He raised one eyebrow looking at the alarm clock next to her bed.
"Your shuttle to the hotel, Remember? You told me and dad you didn't need a ride because you were taking the shuttle with Tomoyo. You insisted." He said insisted in a annoyed manner. Sakura 's eyes widened. " Oh KAMI. "She said , pushing him out of her room.
Touya started laughing. "I need to get dressed, leave!" She bellowed as he left chuckling loudly.
she skittered to her closet which already had her packed bags in it, she shucked her PJ's and pulled on the choir uniform, her school uniform ,she pulled on her duffel bag, and then her back pack, the shuttle stop was a mile away.
She thundered down the stairs, forgetting Kero who was just waking up in his bedroom/drawer.
When she reached the kitchen Touya had a glass of Orange juice and a bakery bought pastry waiting for her, as she wolfed it down she looked at her brother a surprised look on her face.
" Hey, wait a minute, why are you home? Aren't you supposed to be at the university today?" She asked. He shrugged.
" Dad wanted me to make sure you woke up to somebody today, seeing as how he's away." Sakura ate the pastry in two bites. " He's been gone for three days Touya." she said eyeing him.
He rolled his eyes. " You're going to be late brat." her eyes widened. "Ayia!"
she yelped grabbing a pair of her shoes by the front door and quickly securing them in her duffel bag and pulling on her roller blades.
She peeled out of the driveway, only having ten minutes left. Her hair was different , still fuzzy from sleep a little past her shoulders , she pulled it back into a quick messy bun as she bladed down the sunny side walk.
Pink Sakura petals flew everywhere as a cold breeze blew some of her hair into her face. She uttered a English curse she'd learned from a few 12th graders at her school.
Sakura was pretty much the same as she was three years ago, only now she was older and more...uh healthy if you get what I mean. Plenty of young men had pined after her in vain. Sakura wasn't interested in boys. She herself wasn't still pining after Li, of course she missed him, and still kept his picture, but when she never even got a phone call after his return home to China...she decided boys weren't worth her time.
She glared at the sidewalk as she looked ahead, not wanting to think of him. Meilin had certainly sent her mail though. She smiled at that. They sent weekly letters, even though they hadn't been best friends, Sakura had liked her. Her fondness of her building up after all these years, looking back on Meilin's protectiveness of Li with amusement, when it hadn't had much of a effect on her back then.
She had told Meilin all about the competition she hadn't written back yet, maybe she'd call like she often did.
Meilin sent pictures of herself, although none of them contained LI, which made Sakura think they were having a bizarre cousin engagement, which not to insult the Li's, was quite barbaric to her, even though she knew the two wouldn't have arranged it but, Meilin certainly claimed it enough in their middle school days.
As she approached the shuttle stop she crossed the street, just in time, however, she didn't notice it and stared thinking of all that had happened in her preteen years. "SAKURA!" She hard Tomoyo's voice as the bus started up. Sakura started to blade after it. she made a flying leap.
The necklace./transforming wand she used to use on a daily basis glowed faintly as her roller blades hit the first step on the shuttle bus, her hands groping for the rail, a small warm hand wrapped around hers.
Her duffel bag and backpack seemed to cushion her fall.
Sakura looked up into the familiar sight of Tomoyo's digital camera, as she was hauled onto the isle , the doors to the shuttle bus closed. " That was great Sakura! finally something to add to the old action clips I have at home." Sakura sweat dropped she had no idea Tomoyo had kept all those recordings.
When people started complaining about them blocking the isle Tomoyo and Sakura did face faults, apologizing profusely as they took seats in the very back a few rows away from everyone else.
Tomoyo wore her skirt long a little past her knee's. Sakura's was a bit above the knee so that she could roller blade to school. Tomoyo was a complete lady most of the time, Sakura was more of the wide eyed 7th grade girl, still struggling with math and loving choir and cheerleading.
Tomoyo's eyes lit up. " I can't believe we're representing Japan!" She said . " We get to meet other choirs from all over the world." Sakura grinned. " Bet you can't wait to meet some English boys." She teased. Ever since Tomoyo had told her last year about her brief crush on Eriol she kept on reminding her.
Tomoyo, being ever the lady sniffed and turned slightly away from Sakura to hide her blush. " I have no idea what you're talking about." Sakura rolled her eyes and settled back into her seat, this was going to be a long ride to the hotel.
Due to the gridlock of Tokyo traffic, they arrived at the hotel in two hours time.
The rest of their choir had , obviously, decided to have their parents drop them off, but they all arrived in the lobby at the same time. Tomoyo and Sakura's mouths were perfect O's. It was a breath taking lobby.
The floor was made out of dark granite , along with table tops and the large , c Cinderella wide stairs that led up to elevators and a restaurant where they could hear quiet talking above them, potted plants with (of course) granite planters loomed seven feet over the girls, and dark marble columns held everything up.
To the right of the front entrance was a large game room all in black , big black leather couches, all kinds of game tables Sakura had seen before but couldn't name.
Tomoyo pulled her along, up to the left a few yards before the front desk was a set of dimpled glass doors that said POOL on each wide door, just looking inside you could see the pool was huge, the whole hotel was about half the size of the Tokyo Airport.
Sakura spotted some of their friends up at the front desk with their choir instructor Tomoyo and Sakura ran across the floor, well Sakura roller bladed, forgetting she had them on until she reached the front desk.
Quite a few people were at the desk, including some western looking girls and boys, wearing matching t-shirts with cartoon pirates on them.
Tomoyo jumped when she heard the words. " Crack head."
A girl with frizzy hair and frayed jeans crossed her arms. " I'm just being prepared."
She said in English. Tomoyo and Sakura ignored them as the man at the counter tried to get their attention.
" I'm sorry but we're over booked, the only way you could stay in the same suit would be if you shared it with another of our customers, but we've managed to find a very good customer , female your age."
Sakura and Tomoyo were surprised but nodded politely. " It's really no problem." Sakura said smiling brightly.
They were handed a room key card, and the security number to arm the alarm in the suit.
Excited whispers, and loud exclamations came from the pirate Americans, well from one with short curly hair , who was identified as.
" Alice shut up you cow."
Tomoyo commented on how loud American girls were in Japanese. Sakura smiled. " That isn't a very polite thing to say." Sakura teased, Tomoyo stuck her tongue out. " So?"
" I agree with Sakura-kun, it's not as though they're loud mouthed Chinese girls." A voice said behind them. They jumped, Tomoyo held onto the railing for support, shocked more than she had ever been before.
/// Review and I'll be nice to you! I know, my rhyming skills are lacking, but please review. This fanfiction will, ultimately be a Sakura/Syaoran. Of course we might add some Eriol/ Tomoyo and I'll be creative with who I pair Meilin with but, this is not your average hook up after a few years fic. Review and tell me what you want, what you like and what you don't.