Fate's Phoenix
Disclaimer: I love Card Captor Sakura, but sadly I do not own it. My use of it's characters is purely for fun. (Though if Clamp happens to read this and think it is brilliant... well that would be great too. XD) Anyway... I am poor, so no suing. Thank you. :)
Summary: Read within... I am not spoiling it for you. :3
Key:
- Dream State - , Flashback , ' thoughts ', " Dialogue "
Rating: T
Pairings: Sakura/Eriol
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Tomoeda Elementary (The beginning of CCS, season 2)
She was the most beautiful creature he'd ever set eyes upon in his entire life. An angel of auburn hair that was cut short and barely reached her shoulders complete with a pair of the tiniest pigtails you ever might see, strung on her head with the help of a pair of red, ball-ended scrunchies. She sat near the back of the room on the left-hand side, chatting with those closest to her. It was clear from the gaze in her emerald eyes that she held those seated closest to her in the highest regard.
To her right, a girl with long violet hair and matching eyes, who stared at him from their corners as though she was sizing him up. It was a friendly assessment, and she seemed pleased enough with her conclusion, smiling at him with a strange sort of aloof grin that he would have sworn only he was even capable of making.
Behind her, a young man with short, messy chocolate hair was the only one of the four who was not paying the same sort of avid attention the others were. His ears were certainly swiveled in her direction. But the challenge launched at him from behind those chocolate eyes was not to be misunderstood. Know your place, newcomer. The message clearly read.
The fourth in the group of friends was a black-haired youth. She had her hair done up in a pair of Chinese-style pigtails that he found kind of cute. Her red eyes scanned him as well, before returning unconcerned to give their attention to the important one.
"Ahem!" The teacher coughed, gathering the attention of the students in the elementary-school classroom. The students chatter came to a slow halt and the adult waited patiently until they were finished. "Class, we have a new student today. Please treat him kindly and welcome him with open arms. His name is Hiiragizawa, Eriol."
"Hello Eriol!" The class chorused, the four towards the left of the class now all giving him their undivided attention.
"Hiiragizawa, why not tell us a little about yourself?" The teacher suggested.
"Uh... well, I've just moved here from England. My last-living relative died fairly recently and his last dying wish was that I would move here and try to make some new friends. With any luck, I'll be able to do just that." Eriol offered, observing the looks the four in the corner all gave him. Mostly it was simply various forms of curiosity, ranging from amused, to hostile. Eriol smirked at the brunet, sending a return message back to him in a similar fashion to the one he'd received. I am not afraid of you, child.
Accosted, the brunet jumped a little in his seat, but merely glowered even more. Child! Who are you calling a child?
Eriol removed his gaze from the brunet and shrugged to himself, turning his attention to the angel, who merely smiled at him obliviously. His smile remained serene as he stared in her direction, knowing that his real reason for traveling here had absolutely nothing to do with dead relatives. He'd lived alone for quite some time now and was rather used to it. No, his reason for coming had everything to do with the angel... her special powers, and his assignment to insure she came into her true power. Which she would have no reason to do... except for the fact that he existed... as did powers of far worse origin. He needed to make sure she was ready to face the future... in whatever way he could. He knew that it wouldn't be easy for her, and he also knew that she might well hate him once all was said and done.
He hoped fervently that the latter would not be the case. His second assignment, he hated to think of it as such, but that's what it was, an assignment, was to offer his heart to her and be the one and only thing that would stand in the way of death, should it try to come for her in any form... and should it be that she herself could not keep it away. His life story had been written before he'd even been born. In fact... he had been born because the story had been written.
Fate would have whatever she wished... for this was her world, and all that lived within it were merely pawns in her game. Eriol was simply more aware of his role than most. A bishop, knight or rook, rather than a clueless pawn. Still, he would have preferred not to be an expendable piece in the game, but such was life. And he honestly doubted he would ever achieve kingship. In fact... he was rather glad he was not the king of the game. The string-pullers were the ones with the most power yes... but also with the largest weakness. For should any of the smaller, more expendable pieces realize what sort of game they are being forced to play... they would surely revolt. Their combined forces could easily overwhelm the king and win them their freedom from such tyranny.
A wary position indeed.
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Tomoeda Elementary (The end of CCS season 2)
"It's over now. From this point forward, you have nothing left to fear from me, regarding the cards." Eriol said, offering the two seated to his immediate right a sad sort of smile. A bishop in the game... was that really the truth? It seemed as though Fate was playing with him as though he were no better than a pawn... she'd promised him a perfect future. Under their agreement... she owed him that much. But... what exactly was the devil-woman playing at, allowing these two star crossed individuals to collide together and fuse such companionship?
She'd promised him... but as his sapphire eyes studied them from behind his thickly-rimmed glasses, he simply could not help but wonder. Was fate's plan truly the best one? Or was there something more... something that defied even the laws of destiny, and would Eriol alone be aware enough to recognize it for what it was?
This... this was a whole new game. Eriol realized belatedly, and cast a newer gaze of both intense sadness, and fervent hope, that against all odds, these two young stars would shine together... for all of eternity. After all, that was what love truly meant, right? Releasing the one who was meant for you if it so happened that she found happiness somewhere else.
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Sorry about the chess metaphors. XD
~Rozu