Hullo, for my first story I would love to base it off a true story. Can't
say who of my real friends were involved, but it's a rather weird story.
Read the first chapter and see if you like, flame me if you like.
::giggles:: Enjoy! Bahaha, also I can't say who the couple is yet. I want
it to be a surprise.
Misconceptions By: SweetSuccubus
"Bye Sakura-chan," Waved Tomoyo to her best friend, turning the other way towards her home. T'was the last day of school, and the first day of summer vacation. The sun shone bright, and the breeze was comfortable. The heat made the garbage smell extra rank, but the smell of the flower gardens made the wonderful summer air beautiful. But the strained smile on Tomoyo's face said otherwise. Tomoyo is a 13 year old girl, soon 14 on august 1st. Her long raven locks, and lilac coloured eyes made her features look dainty and graceful. Sakura, her best friend lived on the other side of town. They had known eachother for two years. Their nationalities were different, but they always stood together. Tomoyo, always invited Sakura to her Japanese festivals, when Sakura would bring Tomoyo to a Greek dinner. They were stuck forever, laughs, tears, problems, growing up. Everything. But soon the opposite sex would have a say in their relationship.
Tomoyo's tall and slender body swayed among the gray sidewalks of Tomoeda. After school, she always dropped by the local café, that served awesome coffee. She was probably the only girl in her school who loved coffee with an untamed passion, but she didn't care. Well after a few strides along the road, she reached the café and the familiar lovely smell flared in sensation, making her smile rise in giddiness. She rushed to the counter, and ordered a 'mocha on the double' whatever that was, and looked for a table to sit at. The café was rather small, leaf green coloured walls, olive tables and swing around chairs. She loved to just sit and talk with friendly strangers, swinging around the chairs laughing and drinking coffee. But now, this would be another one of those days, she could stay for a while. School was out of her mind.
She sighted a tall boy, around her age sullen looking, a sly glint in his azure eyes. She smiled a little, making her way over to the table. "May I?" She asked, her voice timid and small. But that was just an act. The boy's eyes trailed across her big expressive eyes, then trailing down her body. He smirked nodding slowly. She grinned at him, her hair swinging over her shoulder, across the table. She pulled it back, finally sitting down. But silence ensued.
"What a lovely lass you are hmm." He muttered under his breath, that same sly glint more apparent. She found him quite intriguing already. "The name's Eriol." He said, with no emotion. Tomoyo narrowed her eyes, "Tomoyo." She said politely. Her small pale hand made it's way across the olive table, he shook his head flipping the hair over his eyes away, then holding out his hand. They finally shook, as a weird cold spark flashed across their souls. Tomoyo pulled her hand back scared, her breath was almost shallow. The waitress brought the coffee to both of them, "Enjoy!" She said in a perky voice, but you could tell she was tired of running around the café in roller blades.
"Umm.thanks.." Tomoyo mumbled, Eriol just nodded in recognition. Tomoyo's now again strained smile re-appeared, there was more to this guy than she imagined.
Bahahahhaa! You Like it? Tell meh if you do! Anyway, that's just the prologue things, just to start things off. Anyways, review if you like! -SweetSuccubus
Misconceptions By: SweetSuccubus
"Bye Sakura-chan," Waved Tomoyo to her best friend, turning the other way towards her home. T'was the last day of school, and the first day of summer vacation. The sun shone bright, and the breeze was comfortable. The heat made the garbage smell extra rank, but the smell of the flower gardens made the wonderful summer air beautiful. But the strained smile on Tomoyo's face said otherwise. Tomoyo is a 13 year old girl, soon 14 on august 1st. Her long raven locks, and lilac coloured eyes made her features look dainty and graceful. Sakura, her best friend lived on the other side of town. They had known eachother for two years. Their nationalities were different, but they always stood together. Tomoyo, always invited Sakura to her Japanese festivals, when Sakura would bring Tomoyo to a Greek dinner. They were stuck forever, laughs, tears, problems, growing up. Everything. But soon the opposite sex would have a say in their relationship.
Tomoyo's tall and slender body swayed among the gray sidewalks of Tomoeda. After school, she always dropped by the local café, that served awesome coffee. She was probably the only girl in her school who loved coffee with an untamed passion, but she didn't care. Well after a few strides along the road, she reached the café and the familiar lovely smell flared in sensation, making her smile rise in giddiness. She rushed to the counter, and ordered a 'mocha on the double' whatever that was, and looked for a table to sit at. The café was rather small, leaf green coloured walls, olive tables and swing around chairs. She loved to just sit and talk with friendly strangers, swinging around the chairs laughing and drinking coffee. But now, this would be another one of those days, she could stay for a while. School was out of her mind.
She sighted a tall boy, around her age sullen looking, a sly glint in his azure eyes. She smiled a little, making her way over to the table. "May I?" She asked, her voice timid and small. But that was just an act. The boy's eyes trailed across her big expressive eyes, then trailing down her body. He smirked nodding slowly. She grinned at him, her hair swinging over her shoulder, across the table. She pulled it back, finally sitting down. But silence ensued.
"What a lovely lass you are hmm." He muttered under his breath, that same sly glint more apparent. She found him quite intriguing already. "The name's Eriol." He said, with no emotion. Tomoyo narrowed her eyes, "Tomoyo." She said politely. Her small pale hand made it's way across the olive table, he shook his head flipping the hair over his eyes away, then holding out his hand. They finally shook, as a weird cold spark flashed across their souls. Tomoyo pulled her hand back scared, her breath was almost shallow. The waitress brought the coffee to both of them, "Enjoy!" She said in a perky voice, but you could tell she was tired of running around the café in roller blades.
"Umm.thanks.." Tomoyo mumbled, Eriol just nodded in recognition. Tomoyo's now again strained smile re-appeared, there was more to this guy than she imagined.
Bahahahhaa! You Like it? Tell meh if you do! Anyway, that's just the prologue things, just to start things off. Anyways, review if you like! -SweetSuccubus