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FALLEN ANGEL

Chapter One: Introduction

She sat silently under the Sakura tree, letting the pink petals fall into her auburn hair and down her white gown. Her book was open and her emerald green eyes glided with ease across the small black writing.

Across the way a man watched. His amber eyes watched the girl curiously. He shook his head slightly to remove the strand of chocolate brown hair that unsurprisingly made its way into his face as the wind blew.

This was an everyday thing for him. He would stand across the way after school and watch the girl. For some unknown reason her serenity and peace hypnotized him. This was the third time. It was a release for him and a release for her. He, the most popular boy in school, and she, the girl know one knew. She was like a fallen angel, who held a secret. He was like a king, who held the world in his hands. She was untouchable, and he was mobbed.

In the girls mind, she knew someone was watching her but made to movement to show it. The presence soothed her, and as long as whoever it was didn't disturb her, she didn't have a problem with them.

In the boys mind, he knew that the girl welcomed him. He knew she felt him there; felt his eyes bore into her. He wanted to talk to her, but he didn't want to break the scene.

Today had bin different. Today the usual routines didn't matter. Today everything changed. Today was the day, when amber met emerald.

It had been a normal day at first. He woke up and practiced his training. She woke up and studied. He went to school and lived the mighty life. She stayed home and was schooled there, living the silent life. He left his friends with a farewell and walked towards a bench across from a mysterious Sakura tree. She sat alone, under the Sakura tree reading, imagining and letting the calmness engulf her.

Then the abnormalities started to happen. She finished her book.

Having nothing left to do, she put her book into her one-shoulder bag and gracefully stood. Not bothering to look around she started to walk away.

He finally mustered up the courage to talk to her and hurried after her, his bag in tow.

"Wait!" He called "Miss"

The girl turned her head and immediately felt the presence she had bin feeling for the past few days. He was the boy who had bin watching her. Wanting to find out what was so important he had called her, she waited.

"Umm, Hi" He said nervously. She looked at him with no emotions and dull eyes, unlike when she was reading.

"I've bin watching you and…" He was cut off by a soft voice

"I know" She said sternly.

"I was just wondering if you wanted to grab some coffee or tea" He offered.

"I don't drink coffee or tea with strangers" She said.

"Then what do you drink with strangers?" He asked amused

"Nothing" She answered in a monotone voice.

"Well you don't have to drink anything" He replied back.

"I don't have to talk to you either" She stated turning on her heel. This girl really amused him.

"No but it would be polite" He said, following after her.

"I'd rather not Mr." She trailed off.

"Li. Li Syaoran" He finished.

"I didn't request to know your name" She said stubbornly.

"But I told you, so may I have the pleasure of knowing yours?" Syaoran asked.

"You may not" She answered still walking away. Syaoran followed her anyways.

"Oh but I am fascinated by you so, princess" He joked. The girl just rolled her eyes.

"It's not nice to roll your eyes at people princess" He continued.

"If I tell you my name will you leave me alone?" She asked.

"Yes, princess" He said.

"Kinomoto Sakura" She revealed. "That's my name, now please leave as you promised"

"Yes Princess Sakura" He joked, adding a bow for effect. Sakura just scoffed and walked away.

"Until we meet again my fair maiden" He called after her retreating back. "I'll be waiting for you"

Sakura rolled her eyes at the boy, Li Syaoran's attempts to "woo" her. Sure he was a strange person, who interested Sakura, she would never let it show.

Syaoran however wore a smile on his face throughout the rest of the day thinking "Finally, I got to talk to the fallen angel of Tomoeda"

I know, I know I'm horrible. I'm sorry to all those who read my other stories, which I haven't updated, that's because my monitor died and my updates are on that computer.

I hope you like this story and whether you review or not is your decision, I do accept flames, and criticism. So write as you please.

Thanks for reading and reviewing, if you did.

-- jiadee -103