Flipped
Chapter One
Summary: Sakura's always liked-liked Syaoran, "He has such great eyes," that they make her feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Syaoran always thought Sakura was a pest, and even ran away from her when he first saw her. And it was like this until seventh grade finished. Suddenly, she thought he wasn't all that great, and well Syaoran saw her in the right light. Maybe there's hope for happiness in junior high? Have you flipped? [Based on Wendelin Van Draanen's book]
Disclaimer: I don't own Card Captor Sakura, sadly. All is sad. Except CLAMP, oh, and I don't own the real book Flip either, don't worry, it's the same idea but I've edited it a little.
A/N: Yes guys, I'm back, and I haven't abandoned you! I might discontinue Syaoran's Journal and The Tables are Turned, though. I will eventually post them back up so don't worry about that ; I just looked over them, and I thought "Wow, this is really crappy..." I didn't like the way I wrote Truth or Dare: Tomoyo Style, either, so I've kind of changed it ;; no more script form I guess.
Hehe, I'm so sorry guys, I've been kind of stressed out with school sweat drop and well it's almost over, so I found some more time to work on my fanfictions, I'm planning to spend much more time working on them over the summer so again I say, don't worry! I plan to update this, promise, and if I don't, send all your complaints directly to me XD
Note: Sakura and Syaoran have both their parents and Syaoran only has one sister, Meilin, haha, I just want her in the story
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[Syaoran]
I was almost in second grade, and moving to a new house. Great, I have to make new friends, sheesh. I didn't really feel like helping my dad unpack but I was forced anyway. During the summer too, when I SHOULD be having fun playing outside. Not working.
And there she was, the nightmare. She came running towards the van and when I looked at my father, I knew he wasn't that pleased. She started helping us unpack but there was mud. Yes, mud, all over her shoes!! What's wrong with her?? I wondered, is she a lunatic? She just comes out of nowhere and without asking starts unpacking all of OUR things, there's something wrong with this picture.
My dad started scolding her to put some of the things down, but she didn't really get the idea 'cause when she put one thing down, she picked up another. Girls, they just can't take a hint! Especially this one!! No, she just has to keep messing around with all our furniture and making it all dirty.
Finally, she goes "Well,...don't you need some help?" and then glanced at me, "it sure LOOKS like you need some." I tip-toed away from her. No way I'm going to hang out with her, she was too whacky!! Of course she saw me walking away and decided to follow me now, what is she? My dog?
Well anyway, she goes, "Hi, my name's Sakura Kinomoto," and then she grabs MY hand and drags me to MY house whereas my mother greets us and suddenly decides that this little brat is very delightful, yeah...to Satan. And then, I realized that she was still holding my hand and that was enough!! I was wayy too embarrassed so I yanked back my arm and ran. Ran far away. Yes, I ran to the bathroom and locked the door. I was hoping that if I waited long enough she would leave and I could maybe live in peace.
Of course, my sister being my sister knocked on the door yelling, "Hey Syao-chan!! There's a hot chick waiting outside right here for you," Maybe...if I stayed silent that she would think I wasn't there.
"I know you're in there!!" Guess not.
Of course, as planned, I stayed there for at least half an hour. And when everything WAS silent, I unlocked the door and looked out. Ah, nobody was there, phew. But man, I couldn't go outside because there she was. Kinomoto was there the entire afternoon dribbling her soccer ball and showing off to the older kids, and that was pure torture.
My mother, being the sensible person she is just asked "I thought you liked Soccer, Syaoran, why don't you play with the cute little girl?" She just didn't understand what was wrong with the "cute" little "delightful" girl holding my hand. Women, really.
After summer was over, I was going to start second grade and I was dead meat. Because there she was and when I walked into the room, she yelled out in joy and thought that WE were going to be BEST friends. As if. Of course I was scarred for life. They still taunted me in fifth grade always going, "Heyyy, isn't Sakura-Chan, your GIRLfriend?"
Oh it was horrible, especially when they san-"Syaoran and Sakura sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G, first comes-" Well, you know the rest. Anyway, I had a plan. It was sure to succeed. I was going to ask out basically the most popular girl of our ten year old lives. Sissi Hanenoka. To understand the brilliance of this plan it was that Sakura HATED Sissi. Which for one, I don't understand why. Sissi's nice, pretty, and has lots of hair.
Of course, all I was expecting was a few walks around the school yard around lunch time but Sissi took it way too seriously. She started holding my hand all the time and told everyone that we were in love, even Sakura. Of course, Sakura then went a little obsessive? They have a cat fight, and while Sissi was still recovering my "friend" Eriol told Sissi about the plan and well she went all How-Could-you?! On me.
And you know what happened in sixth grade? The worst thing possible, I was placed right next to the wicked witch herself. Man, she was so perfect. Spelling everything right in her perfect hand writing. Where I had perfect view of it. I was too good at school but soon my grades were going up. But after awhile, I felt guilty. I hated Sakura yet I relied on her for answers. That's just wrong. Really wrong.
But I guess then, our teacher, Terada-sensei, had moved our desks where I was sitting in front of her and couldn't even get a glimpse of what she had on her paper. Now here comes the weird nasty part. Throughout the entire year I think that I could feel her sniffing my hair.
Yes, I said sniffing. Of course she also whispered how to spell out words during tests while sniffing it. But, really, that wasn't very necessary, and it was very, very disturbing...
So basically, I spent the rest of sixth grade, having answers whispered to me in exchange for being sniffed. Oh, how delightful. Of course, I felt guilty again. But next year, there wouldn't be a homeroom, and finally after eighth grade I would finally rid of the pest that follows me so.
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[Sakura]
When I heard that a new boy around the same age as me was moving in, I was excited. Sure, I liked hanging out with the older kids but they were all my brother, Touya's friends. Yukito did pay attention to me but of course, soon they would leave little Sakura here all alone with her soccer ball. The only thing that entertained me after they left.
When I first saw Syaoran, I flipped. Not litterally, but ya know. I flipped, his eyes were just so captivating. They were pools of honey almost. So sweet, I decided that he looked tired and his father was FORCING him to help him move all the furniture. I was just thinking, that he needed some help, or maybe some juice!
I climbed onto the moving truck without saying anything, and grabbed a lamp. His father started at me. "Hey! Don't touch that little lady!" I tilted my head at him and decided that he thought I was too weak to hold it. So I gave it to him, I guess I should start on something smaller. I took a box full of old books. He took it away from me again. This went on for a little while, almost like a game.
Syaoran started walking away, I wanted to talk to him so I went up to him and decided to introduce myself. I had been waiting for this, for at least monthes now, ever since I heard about the new neighbors. I started out with something simple, "Hi! My name's Sakura Kinomoto!" and I grabbed his hand to go to his house. He could show me around!
Of course, I was still holding his hand when I met Mrs. Li, so he got a little embarressed and ran away. His older sister, Meilin came out of her room and strolled down the hall to greet me. She knocked on the bathroom door trying to get Syaoran out. I thought that maybe he was just too shy. Oh, I felt bad for him, since he started teasing him about me. Of course after about twenty minutes she gave up and I went outside to play with my soccer ball.
Soon, in fifth grade, Sissi was ALL over Syaoran. It got so annoying, and Tomoyo-chan said that I should challenge her, after all, it seemed like she was BUGGING Syaoran, poor him. She even told me and Tomoyo that they were in LOVE! That little liar!! Her and her big Mount Everest hair! I don't know why I don't like her, but I just don't. It's just a feeling and I always trust my instincts. I know, I shouldn't hate her for no reason but now she just gave me a reason!!
Of course, she declared that she broke up with Syaoran only about a week after, I'm not sure why. I guess I showed her. Now, in sixth grade it was much different. Our teacher, Terada-Sensei had sat me next to Syaoran, but after a little while he decided to move me behind Syaoran.
During a test one day, a spelling test to be exact and I saw that Syaoran was having a little trouble so I decided that he needed some help. I leaned towards his ear to whisper the letters so he wouldn't fail. When I leaned forward, I spelled watermelons. Oh, the scent was just so...wow. It suited him so well too. Well, anyhow, I helped him throughout the entire year. I just couldn't wait to see what it would be like next year, of course sixth grade was full of spelling words, fun, and smelling watermelons. Syaoran's still walking around with my first kiss too!
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1. Sissi is pronounced See-see. I just wanted to get that straight
A/N: Lol, as you can see, Sakura can seem a little "obsessive" but please don't think of her that way, she's supposed to be like that for this story ;; anyhow, I hoped you enjoyed and I think I made this chapter a little...long? Haha, oh well.
Psst...can you do me a favor and click the purple button down there? Don't worry-it won't self-distruct or anything. Promise. I lub you all, especially the ones that review!! Haha, remember the more you review the faster I get the chapter out!
Chapter One
Summary: Sakura's always liked-liked Syaoran, "He has such great eyes," that they make her feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Syaoran always thought Sakura was a pest, and even ran away from her when he first saw her. And it was like this until seventh grade finished. Suddenly, she thought he wasn't all that great, and well Syaoran saw her in the right light. Maybe there's hope for happiness in junior high? Have you flipped? [Based on Wendelin Van Draanen's book]
Disclaimer: I don't own Card Captor Sakura, sadly. All is sad. Except CLAMP, oh, and I don't own the real book Flip either, don't worry, it's the same idea but I've edited it a little.
A/N: Yes guys, I'm back, and I haven't abandoned you! I might discontinue Syaoran's Journal and The Tables are Turned, though. I will eventually post them back up so don't worry about that ; I just looked over them, and I thought "Wow, this is really crappy..." I didn't like the way I wrote Truth or Dare: Tomoyo Style, either, so I've kind of changed it ;; no more script form I guess.
Hehe, I'm so sorry guys, I've been kind of stressed out with school sweat drop and well it's almost over, so I found some more time to work on my fanfictions, I'm planning to spend much more time working on them over the summer so again I say, don't worry! I plan to update this, promise, and if I don't, send all your complaints directly to me XD
Note: Sakura and Syaoran have both their parents and Syaoran only has one sister, Meilin, haha, I just want her in the story
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[Syaoran]
I was almost in second grade, and moving to a new house. Great, I have to make new friends, sheesh. I didn't really feel like helping my dad unpack but I was forced anyway. During the summer too, when I SHOULD be having fun playing outside. Not working.
And there she was, the nightmare. She came running towards the van and when I looked at my father, I knew he wasn't that pleased. She started helping us unpack but there was mud. Yes, mud, all over her shoes!! What's wrong with her?? I wondered, is she a lunatic? She just comes out of nowhere and without asking starts unpacking all of OUR things, there's something wrong with this picture.
My dad started scolding her to put some of the things down, but she didn't really get the idea 'cause when she put one thing down, she picked up another. Girls, they just can't take a hint! Especially this one!! No, she just has to keep messing around with all our furniture and making it all dirty.
Finally, she goes "Well,...don't you need some help?" and then glanced at me, "it sure LOOKS like you need some." I tip-toed away from her. No way I'm going to hang out with her, she was too whacky!! Of course she saw me walking away and decided to follow me now, what is she? My dog?
Well anyway, she goes, "Hi, my name's Sakura Kinomoto," and then she grabs MY hand and drags me to MY house whereas my mother greets us and suddenly decides that this little brat is very delightful, yeah...to Satan. And then, I realized that she was still holding my hand and that was enough!! I was wayy too embarrassed so I yanked back my arm and ran. Ran far away. Yes, I ran to the bathroom and locked the door. I was hoping that if I waited long enough she would leave and I could maybe live in peace.
Of course, my sister being my sister knocked on the door yelling, "Hey Syao-chan!! There's a hot chick waiting outside right here for you," Maybe...if I stayed silent that she would think I wasn't there.
"I know you're in there!!" Guess not.
Of course, as planned, I stayed there for at least half an hour. And when everything WAS silent, I unlocked the door and looked out. Ah, nobody was there, phew. But man, I couldn't go outside because there she was. Kinomoto was there the entire afternoon dribbling her soccer ball and showing off to the older kids, and that was pure torture.
My mother, being the sensible person she is just asked "I thought you liked Soccer, Syaoran, why don't you play with the cute little girl?" She just didn't understand what was wrong with the "cute" little "delightful" girl holding my hand. Women, really.
After summer was over, I was going to start second grade and I was dead meat. Because there she was and when I walked into the room, she yelled out in joy and thought that WE were going to be BEST friends. As if. Of course I was scarred for life. They still taunted me in fifth grade always going, "Heyyy, isn't Sakura-Chan, your GIRLfriend?"
Oh it was horrible, especially when they san-"Syaoran and Sakura sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G, first comes-" Well, you know the rest. Anyway, I had a plan. It was sure to succeed. I was going to ask out basically the most popular girl of our ten year old lives. Sissi Hanenoka. To understand the brilliance of this plan it was that Sakura HATED Sissi. Which for one, I don't understand why. Sissi's nice, pretty, and has lots of hair.
Of course, all I was expecting was a few walks around the school yard around lunch time but Sissi took it way too seriously. She started holding my hand all the time and told everyone that we were in love, even Sakura. Of course, Sakura then went a little obsessive? They have a cat fight, and while Sissi was still recovering my "friend" Eriol told Sissi about the plan and well she went all How-Could-you?! On me.
And you know what happened in sixth grade? The worst thing possible, I was placed right next to the wicked witch herself. Man, she was so perfect. Spelling everything right in her perfect hand writing. Where I had perfect view of it. I was too good at school but soon my grades were going up. But after awhile, I felt guilty. I hated Sakura yet I relied on her for answers. That's just wrong. Really wrong.
But I guess then, our teacher, Terada-sensei, had moved our desks where I was sitting in front of her and couldn't even get a glimpse of what she had on her paper. Now here comes the weird nasty part. Throughout the entire year I think that I could feel her sniffing my hair.
Yes, I said sniffing. Of course she also whispered how to spell out words during tests while sniffing it. But, really, that wasn't very necessary, and it was very, very disturbing...
So basically, I spent the rest of sixth grade, having answers whispered to me in exchange for being sniffed. Oh, how delightful. Of course, I felt guilty again. But next year, there wouldn't be a homeroom, and finally after eighth grade I would finally rid of the pest that follows me so.
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[Sakura]
When I heard that a new boy around the same age as me was moving in, I was excited. Sure, I liked hanging out with the older kids but they were all my brother, Touya's friends. Yukito did pay attention to me but of course, soon they would leave little Sakura here all alone with her soccer ball. The only thing that entertained me after they left.
When I first saw Syaoran, I flipped. Not litterally, but ya know. I flipped, his eyes were just so captivating. They were pools of honey almost. So sweet, I decided that he looked tired and his father was FORCING him to help him move all the furniture. I was just thinking, that he needed some help, or maybe some juice!
I climbed onto the moving truck without saying anything, and grabbed a lamp. His father started at me. "Hey! Don't touch that little lady!" I tilted my head at him and decided that he thought I was too weak to hold it. So I gave it to him, I guess I should start on something smaller. I took a box full of old books. He took it away from me again. This went on for a little while, almost like a game.
Syaoran started walking away, I wanted to talk to him so I went up to him and decided to introduce myself. I had been waiting for this, for at least monthes now, ever since I heard about the new neighbors. I started out with something simple, "Hi! My name's Sakura Kinomoto!" and I grabbed his hand to go to his house. He could show me around!
Of course, I was still holding his hand when I met Mrs. Li, so he got a little embarressed and ran away. His older sister, Meilin came out of her room and strolled down the hall to greet me. She knocked on the bathroom door trying to get Syaoran out. I thought that maybe he was just too shy. Oh, I felt bad for him, since he started teasing him about me. Of course after about twenty minutes she gave up and I went outside to play with my soccer ball.
Soon, in fifth grade, Sissi was ALL over Syaoran. It got so annoying, and Tomoyo-chan said that I should challenge her, after all, it seemed like she was BUGGING Syaoran, poor him. She even told me and Tomoyo that they were in LOVE! That little liar!! Her and her big Mount Everest hair! I don't know why I don't like her, but I just don't. It's just a feeling and I always trust my instincts. I know, I shouldn't hate her for no reason but now she just gave me a reason!!
Of course, she declared that she broke up with Syaoran only about a week after, I'm not sure why. I guess I showed her. Now, in sixth grade it was much different. Our teacher, Terada-Sensei had sat me next to Syaoran, but after a little while he decided to move me behind Syaoran.
During a test one day, a spelling test to be exact and I saw that Syaoran was having a little trouble so I decided that he needed some help. I leaned towards his ear to whisper the letters so he wouldn't fail. When I leaned forward, I spelled watermelons. Oh, the scent was just so...wow. It suited him so well too. Well, anyhow, I helped him throughout the entire year. I just couldn't wait to see what it would be like next year, of course sixth grade was full of spelling words, fun, and smelling watermelons. Syaoran's still walking around with my first kiss too!
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1. Sissi is pronounced See-see. I just wanted to get that straight
A/N: Lol, as you can see, Sakura can seem a little "obsessive" but please don't think of her that way, she's supposed to be like that for this story ;; anyhow, I hoped you enjoyed and I think I made this chapter a little...long? Haha, oh well.
Psst...can you do me a favor and click the purple button down there? Don't worry-it won't self-distruct or anything. Promise. I lub you all, especially the ones that review!! Haha, remember the more you review the faster I get the chapter out!