Yeah! My first crossover! Since it's my very first, I'd like you to review or I may not continue this story because I don't want to write to air. In this story Sakura and friends' are 15-16 yrs old.

Happy reading!

It was a normal day at Sakura's high school. Alarm bells were ringing, smoke filled the air, teachers were trying to calm down students who were screaming and trying to jump out of the window...other than that, totally normal.

"Tomoyo-chan! Syaoran-kun!" Sakura called from outside the burning building, her voice panic-stricken and nervous. She pushed through the crowds of people that filled the area, calling for her best friend...and boyfriend. A hand grabbed her shoulder from behind, scaring her out of her wits.

"Hoeeeeee!" She shrieked, turning around, tempted to slap the person behind her.

"Syaoran-kun!" She instantly took back the slapping thing. "Where's Tomoyo-chan?"

Syaoran motioned with his hand to come with him. Sakura followed him out of the crowd and was then tackled with a huge hug.

"TOMOYO-CHAN!" She exclaimed, but she wasn't very surprised.

"Sakura-chan! You're alright! I thought you were stuck in that building, trapped there..." Her voice faltered at the end.

"No time for that, Daidouji-san," Syaoran said, nudging her away, "Sakura, we need the Rain Card, quick."

Sakura nodded obediently, with a serious look on her face. She ran to the back of the building where nobody was and released her staff.

"Ra-"

"Matte, Sakura-chan!" Tomoyo cried.

"What's wrong Tomoyo-chan?"

"I haven't got my camcorder out yet!"

Sakura gave a sigh of impatience but let Tomoyo set up her camcorder anyway.

"OK!"

"Rain Card! GO!"

The rain card let down a shower that left everybody outside soaked but everybody inside the building safe...and dry.

"I'm afraid with these damages, students will be unable to come to school here until they are repaired," the principal announced.

A huge cheer erupted from the large crowd of students.

"So we will be transferring everyone to the nearby schools."

The crowd was as silent as a grave except for a few coughs and shuffles.

The principal cleared his throat nervously and held the mic to his mouth again.

"Here's the list that show what school each student will be assigned to for the time being..."

Sakura, Tomoyo and Syaoran sat in the bus that took them to their new school: Fumizuki Academy.

"I can't believe we have to take a placement exam even though the transfer is only temporary," Syaoran sulked.

"It's not that bad, I just hope we all end up in the same class," Sakura said.

"Yea, yea."

"We've arrived," the bus driver announced, opening the doors. Piles of students exited it and went to their respective classes, leaving the three standing by the edge of the sidewalk.

"What now?"

They were about to enter the school and start wandering around when a grown up's (a teacher) voice called for them.

"Daidouji, Kinomoto and Li?" she asked, looking them up and down as if she was trying to determine who would cause her trouble.

"Hait!" Sakura and Tomoyo answered in sync. Syaoran just grunted.

"I'm the principal of this school, follow me, please," she ordered, leading them down hallways.

The stopped at a room that had a sign hanging over the door that read "examination room". She opened the door and stood behind them as if she were afraid that one of them may run away or something. A male teacher sat in the classroom, a stack of papers in front of him.

"You'll be tested on one subject, you shall then be placed in your classrooms according to your scores. Good Luck," the principal said before slamming the door behind them.

The three took their seats and made themselves as comfortable as they possibly could on school chairs.

"I'm sure everything will be fine. I'm not that bad in my studies," Sakura told her friends confidently.

"Hait, is everyone ready? The subject you will be tested on is...Math!" The teacher announced, picking up the huge stack of papers.

The positiveness in Sakura's voice disappeared. Math, her worst subject. If she hadn't been in a examination room, she would have cried out in horror.

It didn't take long for the teacher to grade their papers and in about half an hour, he had their papers graded and ready to hand back.

"Sugoi, Tomoyo-chan, you got 390!"

"What did you get Sakura-chan?"

Sakura cringed, "you won't want to know"

Syaoran leaned over to see but Sakura was too quick for him. She pressed the paper to her chest making it impossible to see the mark written on the front.

"What did you get Syaoran-kun?" She asked, prying the paper from between his fingers.

"125," He told her to avoid getting his paper torn.

"A passing grade," the teacher said from behind them.

"What about you, Sakura-chan, you know our marks already," Tomoyo said.

Sakura's face sank.

"45"

"The assigned classes are as followed: Daidouji Tomoyo, Class A"

"That's amazing Tomoyo!" Sakura exclaimed, hugging her.

"Li Syaoran, Class C"

"Whatever."

"Kinomoto Sakura"

The teacher paused for a second.

"I'm sorry," he said, "Kinomoto Sakura, Class F,"

"If only they tested us on something else, maybe I would have been with Tomoyo-chan or Syaoran-kun," Sakura sobbed while Tomoyo comforted her.

"It's alright, I'll visit your class," Tomoyo promised.

"Thanks," she sniffed.

"You better get going, the bell's going to ring," the teacher said. Sakura detected some pity in it.

"Don't worry Sakura-chan! Make the most of it! It'll be fine," Tomoyo yelled as she ran down the hall.

Sakura smiled as she waved goodbye to Tomoyo and Syaoran. She then turned around and made her way to the classroom telling herself everything would be fine and that she could make new friends.

"Everything will be fine, everything will be fine, everything will be-"

She stopped at a run down classroom, the broken wooden sign read Class F. The paper that said the letter "F" slid down halfway revealing an "E".

She ignored the sign and continued mumbling, "everything will be fine, everything will -"

As you can easily tell, she had slid open the door.

Sakura walked into class F to see: one boy tied up to a stake, hanging over a bunch of people wearing dark robes that covered their entire body, holding scythes, another boy being electrocuted by a black haired girl with a taser and yet another boy lying on the floor, nose bleeding profusely with a green haired girl squatting by him, giggling. Wow, this class really did look promising.

Sakura sat down on the very cushy wooden floor and set her bag down on an orange (fruit) box next to a pink haired girl, who she hoped was normal.

It didn't look like anyone from her class had ended up with her in Class F. Being the cheerful girl, she was, Sakura smiled and told herself that everything was going to be alright. She also thanked her luck for being a girl after seeing the horrible fates of the boys in the class.

She tapped the pink haired girl next to her on her shoulder. She seemed to have been writing something because right after Sakura tapped her on the shoulder, the girl gave a soft cry of shock and dropped the pencil she was holding together with a piece of paper that floated to the ground by Sakura's feet.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" She apologised quickly, picking up the things she dropped, "by the way, I'm Kinomoto Sakura, the new transfer student."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Himeji Mizuki," she said cheerfully.

Yay! Somebody nice to speak to, Sakura thought, "what's that you're writing?"

Himeji blushed and looked down at her Orange Box making Sakura feel sorry she asked.

"I-I'm sorry, I-"

"It's OK."

"Huh?"

"It's just something for my friend," Himeji told, turning her head at the direction of the boy that was tied on a stake; he was now burning over a ring of fire. "Kya!" Himeji squealed softly, causing Sakura to sweat drop.

Sakura was about to change the subject when the door burst open and a huge man stormed in holding a textbook.

"Crap, it's Ironman," the boy who was still tied up to a stake muttered. The crowd of hooded students dissolved to their "seats", leaving him there.

"Hey! Get me off this thing!" The boy cried, trying to wriggle out of the heavy ropes that bound him.

"Yo-shii A-kihi-sa," the man said slowly.

"H-hi, wassup Ironman?"

Ironman? Sakura thought.

"Get your butt down and to your box," he ordered.

"But I can't get down," Akihisa protested, "and even if I could, I'd be burnt into a crisp!"

"I don't care."

Akihisa looked nervously at the fire. It had started to burn through the last rope that held him.

"Turn to page 11," Ironman said.

"Uh-oh"

The entire class, except for Sakura, ignored the screams of pain emitted from Akihisa.

"Ano, sensei, isn't he getting hurt there," Sakura asked timidly.

"He's used to it."

Sakura shuddered as Akihisa emerged from the flames, covered with ash.

"HOEEEEEEEE!" Sakura cried, "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, who are you?"

"Kino-"

Sakura was cut off by Ironman's booming voice beckoning her to come to the front of the class to introduce herself.

"Konnichiwa minna, I'm Kinomoto Sakura the new temporary transfer student. I'll be here until my school is repaired from the recent fire, nice to meet you all."

She gave a quick bow and ran back to her seat.

After sitting through a few hours of lessons, it was finally time for lunch.

She ran to the dining hall, hoping to be able to sit with Tomoyo and Syaoran but she was greeted by the unwelcoming committee from their classes.

Apparently the Class A's nor the Class C's wanted a Class F student to come and sit anywhere near them.

Sakura wanted to burst out crying but she decided that her friends looked fine sitting with their new class mates so she owed it to them to not cry.

"Where should I sit?" Sakura wondered out loud, looking around for any Class F students.

She saw the robe clad students but she decided to avoid them.

"Hey! Kinomoto-san!"

She turned to see Akihisa's smiling face. Behind him was Himeji and a few others she recognised from her class.

"Yes?"

"Come sit with us at the rooftop. I'll introduce you."

Sakura eagerly moved forward.

"Coming!"

"Sure is breezy out here," Sakura commented, trying to break the ice.

"Yeah."

Even though Sakura was naturally friendly, she felt awkward surrounded by people she didn't know.

"OK...well, hi, I'm Shimada Minami, just call me Minami, can I call you Sakura?" Minami asked making the first move. She was getting tired of sitting in a circle staring at each other.

"Sure!"

Now that someone had made the first move, everybody started introducing themselves.

"Sakamoto Yuuji, Class F's representative."

"How do you get to become the Class rep?" Sakura asked.

"You have to have the highest grades in class."

"Wow! You must be really smart!"

"Not really, but I used to be a child prodigy and -"

"Yoshii Akihisa!" Akihisa exclaimed, cutting Yuuji off.

"Hey! I haven't finished telling her-"

"Nobody cares!"

"This is why you're the school idiot"

"No, I'm not," he denied.

"YES, YOU ARE," the group, excluding Sakura, chorused.

"You don't believe that do you, Hideyoshi?"

Sakura looked over at the direction Akihisa faced. That must be Hideyoshi, she thought, looking at the brown haired girl who wore a boys' uniform, I wonder why she does that.

"Sorry, Akihisa."

"No way! Do you hate me?" Akihisa sobbed, visualizing himself standing on a cliff facing the ocean.

"Hey! Wait!" Hideyoshi yelled when Akihisa leaped on him.

"Hideyoshiiiiiii!" he cried.

"Hey! I'M A GUY!" Hideyoshi proclaimed, kicking him off well, him.

"SHE- HE'S A BOY?" Sakura yelled out in surprise.

When everybody stared at her she knew she had just said that out loud.

Hideyoshi groaned.

"Not again," he complained.

"Well, he's actually the 'Hideyoshi' gender," the narrator says.

"I'm Kinoshita Hideyoshi, btw, a boy," he said glumly.

Sakura just sat there staring.

"I'm Kirishima Shouko. Class A's representative. Yuuji is my husband," a black haired girl said.

"NO I AM NOT!" Yuuji denied.

She took out a taser.

"OK! OK! Have it your way,"

"Ok, then lets get married immediately."

"WHAT?"

Sakura instantly recognized her as the girl who was giving Yuuji an electric shock with the taser.

"Why are you here when the rest of Class A is at the cafeteria?" Sakura asked.

"I have to keep an eye on Yuuji at all times," she answered.

Just like Mei Ling and Syaoran-kun last time, Sakura giggled, except Mei Lin did not have a taser.

"I'm Tsuchiya Kouta."

"The ultimate pervert in school," Akihisa added.

Oh, so that's the boy who was nose bleeding by the gallon this morning, Sakura thought.

"Kudou Aiko from Class A."

And that was the green haired girl hanging around Tsuchiya-kun during his nose bleed, I wonder what she did.

"I guess we're done with the done with the introductions now, so..." Himeji said, picking up a small picnic basket, "Kinomoto-san, do you want a Chiffon Cake?"

Himeji pulled back a red cloth that covered the basket, revealing four yummy looking Chiffon Cakes.

The boys reeled back in horror.

"I made them for the boys but since I didn't know there was going to be a new student today, I only made four so one of the boys will have to sacrifice," Himeji said, sadly, "take one, Sakura, I'm sure they won't mind."

"Well, if you say so, I'll-"

Sakura's hand was slapped away by Hideyoshi.

He shook his head and mouthed, "they're poisonous."

Sakura glanced at the cakes and mouthed back, "they look fine."

"Ask her for the ingredients."

Sakura sighed but did as she was told.

"Himeji-san, before I eat, what ingredients did you use to make this?" she asked politely.

"I used flour, sugar, baking powder, salt, eggs, vanilla and cream, the usual items and," Himeji winked and lowered her voice, "a few secret ingredients."

"Will you tell me what the secret ingredients are?"

Himeji looked reluctant but she said, "I'll make an exception for you." She beckoned Sakura to lean closer to her.

When she was done, Sakura leaned back, pale and sweating.

"Don't eat that," Sakura whispered.

"Why? What does she use?"

"Concentrated S-sulphuric a-acid, c-chloroacetic a-acid, p-potassium n-nitrate..." Sakura said shakily.

The boys immediately went into overdrive.

"We'll choose the people who have to eat the cake in an adult manner," Yuuji announced.

"How?"

His face turned deathly serious.

"Rock-paper-scissors."

"YEA!"

"Himeji-san, I don't think I should eat that, I'll gain too much weight," Sakura said.

"But you're already so thin and pretty," Himeji said, voice full of jealousy.

"No, not really..."

"I'll let you bring it home! You can share it with your family!"

"Ah..Um...Okay..." Sakura reluctantly gave in, maybe I'll be able to dispose of it properly, she decided.

"I WON!" Hideyoshi cheered.

The other three were on the floor, sobbing.

"Hait, here," Himeji said, pushing the basket to them.

The three boys swallowed and each of them took one.

Kouta closed his eyes and shoved the cake into his mouth, hoping it would be better that way (of course not) and fainted while Yuuji and Akihisa force fed each other.

Only later on, Sakura realised that she could have used her Sweet Card to cleanse the poison.

The school bell that signaled the end of lunch rang on a dark note that day.

After the victims revived, they started their way down the hallway to their class, bumping into Yuuko on the way.

"Kinoshita-san!" Akihisa gasped.

"Huh, this saves me the trouble of going into your class," she said.

"Kinoshita Yuuko, twin sister of Kinoshita Hideyoshi. She's Class A's ambassador (the person who declares ESB wars against the other classes) and is vey prideful and arrogant, oh and btw, don't worry, she really is a girl," the narrator says for the sake of anybody who clicked here randomly.

"There's nothing wrong with our class!" Akihisa yelled.

Yuuko ignored his statement and continued.

"I, Kinoshita Yuuko, declare an Exam Summoning Battle against, you," points her finger at them, "Class F."

"WHAT? WHY?" Yuuji demanded to know.

"We want to teach a new student of ours about ESBs ," she answered.

"Aren't you afraid of losing to us?"

Yuuko laughed, "in your dreams."

"Wait."

"Hm?"

"Who's this new student?"

"OK, Class F, Class A has declared an ESB on us, remember to study hard," Yuuji announced.

"What's an ESB?" Sakura asked.

"An ESB is is a system used by this school. The system involves all the students being able to summon beings, called Shoukanjuus. Shoukanjuus are then used by the students to battle each other," Yuuji explained.

Sakura still looked confused.

"You'll find out tomorrow. Right now just study for all your weakest subjects."

"Hait!"

"Why did Class A declare an ESB?" A student asked.

"They want to educate a new member to their class about ESBs, a Daidouji-san."

"Tomoyo!" Sakura gasped.

And done! This is probably the longest CHAPTER I've ever written for any of my stories. Usually my entire STORIES are this length. Haha. Also, don't worry, characters like Kero and Touya may appear later in the story (if all of you want me to keep writing). I decided to focus more on Sakura, Tomoyo and Syaoran on this chapter. And it wouldn't make sense if Kero or Touya randomly appeared in this chapter. I'm not sure whether the Sweet card can cleanse poison in cakes but please just believe that it can.

I'M SUPER DUPER SORRY FOR ANY OOCness (yeah, pretty much everything) IN THIS STORY! PLEEEASE DON'T FLAME!

Review if you think I should continue writing. Just do something like, your story is Ok or nice or whatever.

Question of this chapter: What pronouns do you use for someone of the Hideyoshi gender?