so okay, this is my first CCS fic. don't blame me if you find that it totally sucks. i'm not very good in doing stories about characters from some anime (or manga) or game (rpg). heck, i don't think this story will be a hit to begin with. i've been doing my own reading and suddenly got this funny idea in my puny brain to make a ccs fic. it's crazy, let me tell you that. anywayz, this chapter is kinda long so spare me the rantings.
Disclaimer: ccs isn't mine. period.
Claimer: kinimoto sakura and li syaoran were both popular, both hot and wanted. wut happens when the two are big time enemies in campus? will they be able to be together in the end? read and find out.
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CHAPTER ONE
Mortal Enemies
Kinimoto Sakura was a typical girl in high school. So okay, she's not exactly the typical type being pretty and popular, and smart and sporty. She wasn't very snobbish and wasn't really arrogant. As in, the Ms. I'm-better-than-all-of-you kind of girl. She was a girl of everything. And when I said "everything", I meant everything. She was rich and realistic too. Sakura was the center of attention, apple in the eye, and rose among the thorns girl. She impressed everyone who knew her... well, almost everyone that is.
Despite all her unique personality and major eye-getting qualities, one person remains unmoved, completely the opposite of amused. That person went by the name of Li Syaoran, heartthrob and campus hottie. He was the type who was loved by every girl in campus... wait a minute! Let me fix that. [Backtracking...] He was the handsome type who was loved by ALMOST every girl in campus. And yes, it was Sakura who loathed him and so did he do so towards her.
Sakura and Syaoran weren't exactly buddy-buddy even when both of them were really popular in their school. They hated each other for some reason neither of them would actually admit to anyone, not even themselves. Maybe they just needed someone to hate. Or perhaps they just felt like it for no particular reason at all. Those excuses were plain crap. Sakura was admired by boys while Syaoran was followed by girls. An equal reputation in campus. So, what's the big deal?
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"Are you going to cheerleading practice later?" Chiharu asked me as we walked down the hallway.
"Yeah, why?" I asked her, wondering why she had asked me such. I had always gone to practice, I think.
"Earth to Sakura?! Are you there? Have you actually forgotten that the soccer people have practice today too? Your good friend Li Syaoran will be there obviously," she said sarcastically.
'Oh great. How stupid can I get? How can I forget that dumb asshole has practice today?' "Shoot! Why didn't you tell me like let's see... yesterday?!" I replied in an exasperated tone.
"Like duh! I thought you kept a big note in bold letters stuck in your organizer saying: LI SYAORAN HAS PRACTICE TODAY. STAY AWAY AND DON'T ATTEND CHEERLEADING PRACTICE. You always told us not to bring him up anyway so what's the point?" Chiharu scolded me.
"Fine, I'm sorry. I'm just so damn mad when I have to be near him! That guy doesn't know a thing about the right way to treat girls," I told her just when we met up with Tomoyo.
"Looks like we were talking about Li just five seconds ago, weren't we?" Tomoyo started.
"Oh, thrash that subject. Leave it some place where it can never come back," I said making my friends giggle. "Where's Rika by the way?" I asked, noticing my other friend's absence.
"Home, sick in the dumps," came Tomoyo's reply.
"I see. Anyway, let's go. We're going to be late for class," I added as I scurried off ahead of them when I... "Ow!" I exclaimed just when I realized who I had bumped into. 'Oh shit!'
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'Ow! That hurt,' I thought and when I was about to scold the one who bumped into me, I stopped for a quick moment, allowing my brain to process the auburn hair and emerald eyes staring right at me. "What the hell?!" I immediately said as I noticed the person in front of me.
"Lay off, Li," Sakura told me in a commanding voice.
"Don't tell me what to do you shrimp," I talked back, annoyed by how she talked to me. I don't know why but the mere sight of that Kinimoto girl makes me sick.
"Shut up you moron," she replied, practically glaring at me.
"Go away, idiot," I said until someone cut us off.
"Look, you guys could keep talking back and calling each other names if we weren't supposed to be in class right now," Tomoyo interrupted and the school bell rang. I sighed. Saved by the bell. Wait, that's wrong. Sakura was the one who was saved by the bell and not me. Of course not. Crazy thought.
Tomoyo dragged that auburn haired girl away. What a relief. I brushed my dark brown hair with my fingers and decided to head for class. Unfortunately, my next class was with that Kinimoto bitch. Argh. Damn my luck. I walked behind the trio consisting of Tomoyo, Chiharu, and my all-time enemy, Sakura until we came to the classroom. The teacher was already there. I sat on my seat behind Sakura and ignored the fact that she was sitting in front of me. I tried to focus myself to class and not 'that' girl. Darn it.
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After class, I proceeded to the field where our cheerleading practice was to be held for today. Of course, I had gone to the lockers to get changed into something more comfortable than my school uniform. I got dressed in a pink midriff and black skintight shorts with my rubber shoes to go.
I made my way to the field like I had planned and saw not everyone was there yet. I was early as usual. The soccer varsity had started their practice with a few drills. There I spotted a certain brown haired guy doing passes with his partner and bestfriend, Hiiragizawa Eriol. He caught me looking at him so I laid my sight on some other place. Why was I watching that moron anyway? It's a total waste of time. The only reason we had to come out here to the field is because the gym was occupied today.
I turned around and started to do some stretching. It's better than watching those guys practice, especially watch 'that' guy do soccer. I exercised for a little while and then began doing a series of somersaults afterwards. Soon, the other members started to come and gather around. It was then when we started our practice. Doing stretching to start off then we started our routines. We practiced, trying our best not to make a mistake with our moves. In the middle of our practice, I would at times steal a couple of glances over at the soccer varsity. I just couldn't help it.
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"Hey, I noticed that Kinimoto girl keeps looking over here," Eriol said.
"Let her do what she wants. Leave me out of it," I said when our coach told us to get a five-minute break.
"Come on. She can't be that bad. I don't even understand why you're so mad at her," Eriol replied as both of us sat down on the benches.
"Well, the fact is, she is all that bad. She's crazy and is no more than the usual popular-wannabe in school," I answered as I took a drink from my bottled water. "Just shut up about her. I'm fed up with her acting so annoying."
"What made you say that she's annoying?" Eriol asked me.
I stared at him for a moment there. No answer came out from my mouth. What was so annoying about her? "She's just annoying. That's it alright? Now, quit it before I get pissed off," I retorted as my sight trailed off to the cheerleading squad. Watching them repeat tons of complicated moves made me dizzy that I had to look away at once.
"Whatever you say, Syaoran," Eriol rolled his eyes as he grinned at me.
What? I hated it when Eriol gave me that look. The glint in his eyes told me he had something in mind. I turned to the cheerleading squad once again and watched them do their stuff. It was stupid, believe me. Kinimoto Sakura, my worst nightmare.
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After practice, I went home straight with the company of Tomoyo. I rode on her cool Mercedes. She was rich and designed all her clothes. We usually went to the mall and swept most of it away with us. Well, in Tomoyo's case, she always bought accessories and shoes. She rarely had to buy clothes because she made her own like I said so earlier.
Tomoyo drove me home. Actually, she had a driver to bring us to my house. Her parents didn't want her to drive yet. They were way overprotective of Tomoyo. I didn't have my car with me because it was being used by a very obnoxious brother of mine. He had his own car so why bother to borrow mine? He had a Ferrari for Christ's sake! When Tomoyo and I arrived by my house, which some would refer to as a mansion (they should see Tomoyo's 'house'), we got off as soon as the car was parked by the drive-in pathway.
We entered my house and found that my dad was on one of the phone lines. Probably trying to get some dumb hoe to agree to some money-getting deal. It amazed me on how good my father was with this. Anyway, Tomoyo and I went to my room. It was cute, walls painted cream with pictures of cherry blossoms, carpeted floor, and the windows had pink chiffon cloth hanging over them as curtains.
Tomoyo and I got a seat on my ever-so pink mattress and we started to talk about things. Today's topic: GUYS.
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I got on my Diablo (rather unrealistic for a teenager to own though) with Eriol riding on the other seat beside me. I was exhausted! I turned the car on and ran through the road until I got home. Man, was my ride great or what? 16 cylinder, could you believe how fast I could actually go?! Anyway, back to reality. My friend Eriol here and I were talking during the ride.
"So, are you actually planning to get a girlfriend, Mr. I'm-the-best-guy-on-Earth?" Eriol asked me with a grin.
"Stop grinning, idiot. I can get a girlfriend whenever, wherever," I told him assuringly. "It's not like I'm the only guy around who doesn't have a girlfriend YET," I eyed at him with my look-who's-talking look (huh?).
"Hey, I'm going to get one. Just a little teasing with the girl I want and she's mine just like that. Bet you can't imagine who I find nice," Eriol replied.
"Oh yeah? Let's see then. Kayame Tsubari? She's great-looking man. You've got to be after her," I said.
"Nah. Much prettier," Eriol remarked.
I tried to figure it out but I just couldn't get it quite right. Who could it be anyway? So, I decided to make him tell me. After all, I didn't like not knowing secrets, especially one from my best bud. "Just spit it out already," I told him.
"You will never believe me," Eriol answered and refused to tell me who.
"Just tell me. Come on. It's not like she's THAT bad," I insisted.
"Well, fact is, she is that bad," said Eriol with a smile. Now, where did I hear that before? Oh no...
"No way!!! You CANNOT have a thing for Kinimoto!" I exclaimed as I quickly pulled over.
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no flames plz. juz a newbie to this stuff. i know it's kinda dumb but wut can i say? i suck. damn. by the way, wut do you think about the story? it's kinda lame if you ask me. i'm not sure if i set everything in the right place. juz tell me wut you think k? that would really mean a lot. REVIEWZ are encouraged and desperately needed. not that i'm a desperate writer, i would simply want to see wut people think of my work. thanks a bunch for stopping by! ;p
