DISCLAIMER: (in BIG BOLD letters)
I do not own CCS but I wish I did. I think it is Clamp's but I'm not sure. Another author had a really cute rhyme for this called the "*Disclaimer Hoedown*" I think she had it on the top of her fanfic...(I really liked it!) Anyways, don't sue cause I don't have a dime and you won't have a dime either (something like that...). And for all who've read "Melody in my heart" (by ChetteTeng) (I really liked the first two or three chapters and lyrics to some songs!^_^) I think that it isn't much like it except for some singer stuff. The plot really different. ^_^ I won't go into detail about it because you have to read it now! So go on.. READ!
Identities
A young boy and presumably two friends crept up to a apartment complex in the stark middle of the night. Clothed in all black and complete with bandanas tied to their heads, they looked up to the third floor where a balcony awaited. The boys spoke softly into the night, hudling into a small group to discuss their missions. The smallest boy from the group turned and looked back at the balcony. Everyone else, now done, turned their heads to the awaited task. Slowly, the small boy positioned his hands on the brick wall. Both feet sprang onto the wall as he began to climb. His motions were quick but careful as he soon made it to the third floor balcony and climbed in. His friends watched as he unlocked the balcony doors with ease and poked his head inside.
Now sure that the coast was clear, He slipped back out and waved his hands to his friends. Serving as a signal, the two remaining boys began to climb, and quickly found themselves entering the balcony doors, following in their fellow friend's footsteps.
---------------------------------- Years later------------------------------
"Miss Kinomoto! Are you sleeping in my class?" The teacher sharply questioned, waking up the young girl who had her head covered in her arms.
She rubbed her eyes. "What?"
The teacher grinned evilly. "Everyone must thank you Miss Kinomoto. Because of you, this class will be treated to a quiz on the topic we studied in this class period the next time we meet."
Everyone groaned, glaring at poor Kinomoto with a look of hate.
"Class is dismissed!" said the teacher said as everyone hurried to the door and ran out.
Kinomoto Sakura and her best friend Daidouji Tomoyo stayed behind the crowd.
"Sakura, it's alright. Just next time, don't sleep in class." said a sympathetic Tomoyo, patting her best friend's shoulder.
"I'll try." She grumbled. "It's just that Miss Litia is so boring. Maybe she can make her lesson a bit more interesting."
Her friend laughed at her grim expression.
They walked out of the building into perfect weather.
"Cheer up Sakura. We are going to that awsome concert tonight, remember?"
Sakura's face suddenly seem to light up, her face smiling brightly. "How could I forget? The whole school's been talking about it for weeks! I can't believe they're coming here. In Tomeda!"
Tomoyo allowed herself a coy grin. "I was so right to convince mom to bring them here!" She thought excitedly. Out loud she simply replied. "I can't wait to go!"
Her best friend caught that coy look, suddenly looking suspiciously. Her eyes narrowed slightly. "What are you planning now Tomoyo?"
"Oh.... nothing." she answered nervously, eager to change the subject.
They reached the Daidouji Mansion. Tomoyo faced her best friend to smile at her. "Sakura, meet me here at 5:00pm!"
The girl smiled. "Of course Tomoyo. I'll see you then!"
The two friends soon parted and with Sakura walking a little ways to her own house.
"Oh wow. I can't believe I'm going to that concert. I'm gunna see them live!" She thought excitedly as she walked along the path to her house. Sakura was still thinking intently in her mind when a stranger (a very handsome one too!^_^) nearly bumped into her.
"Watch it!" He cried as he hurried off in the direction of her best friend's house.
The girl watched the stranger disapear hastily into the woods. "Boy, he was in a hurry."
She turned her attention back to the concert and how excited she was. Then, humming a song from the band's new CD, she happily followed the path home.
--------------------------------------------
"Mom, they're coming here? Now?" Tomoyo near squealed.
"Of course darling. When did you....." Sonomi Daidouji stopped suddenly. The doorbell rang, startling both mother and daughter.
The doorman openned it, revealing a very tired looking boy at the door.
""Who're.....you?"" asked a very puzzled Sonomi and Tomoyo.
He looked surprised for a moment. Then he smiled a semi tired, amused grin. "Syaoran Li, of the band....."
Tomoyo's screaming voice cut him off....
"OH MY GOD!!!! HE'S HERE HE'S AT MY HOUSE!!!!!!!!!!!" cried Tomoyo, screaming from pure shock, confusion, and joy, all at the same time.
-----------------------------
"So you WALKED all the way to my house?" an unbelieving Tomoyo asked to Li Syaoran.
"Yep. That was sure a long walk. Even harder with the fans rushing after me. I could've gotten into my car but it was already blocked off with all these fans who knew who I was. So that's why I had to hurry here on foot." He wiped off a bead of sweat from his forehead.
"What about Takashi Yamazaki and Hiirawazigwa Eriol, Mr. Li?"
"Call me Syaoran." He gave a grim expression. "Yamazaki and Eriol decided to ride together. They made it in their car but well... I was too late."
Then he grumbled. "You know... they're a bunch of ******** sometimes. Didn't even stop when they passed by me."
She laughed. "Mental note: These guys are funny." she thought.
"Would you like to meet a friend of mine after the concert tonight?" She asked shyly. Then she added, "She wanted to meet you for sometime. It is her birthday soon and I thought this would be a perfect present."
"Of course. You have the backstage passes don't you?"
--------------------------------
Tomoyo and Sakura rode in the back seat of Sonomi Daidouji's "special" limosine to the concert. Sakura was so excited she couldn't sit properly on her seat. Everytime they passed a building, whether it was a store or bank, she jumped up to look out of the window.
"We're here Miss Daidouju. I'll be back before 12:00. Your mother says to behave yourselves ladies." said the driver who was a personal friend of Sonomi Daidouju.
"Thank you Cedric. I really appreciate it! Tell mom that we'll be fine."
----------A short concert summary-------------
"They're coming out Tomoyo!"
Shouting is heared in the backround.
Tomoyo and Sakura jumps up at the sound of the band's voices singing softly to the music.
*Darn* I'm in the front seat and I can't even see their faces. I think I need glasses!
Tomoyo looks at Sakura's blank expression. "What's wrong Sakura?"
"OH nothing Tomoyo. Just a thought."
-----------------After the concert ----------------
Tomoyo turned a corner and into a private room. At the entrance stood two strong and heavy looking guards.
Smiling, she held up two tickets for the guards to see. "Here are two backstage passes for my friend and I. Tomoyo Daidouji and Sakura Kinomoto."
The guards checked their boards and checked the tickets to see if it was the right one.
"Ladies, please come in." The guard at the right simply said.
When they got in, the room shined with bright aluminous lights and at the side was enormous amounts of food neatly piled. It was almost like a award reception except for the music and the feel of the place.
"Hey, that is the guy who..... OH MY GOD.... is that Li Syaoran?" Sakura's eyes grew wide. I can't believe I didn't notice him when he almost bumped into me! What was he doing there anyway?"
He started to walk up on them, then stopped. He stared at Sakura long and hard. "Where have I seen that girl before?" He questioned himself before going toward Tomoyo.
"Hey Tomoyo. Is this the friend you wanted me to meet?" He put on his most charming smile. "Nice to meet you. You probably have seen me upstage." He laughed.
Sakura stuttered a little at the shock of seeing and hearing him. "Kin...kinomoto, ummm, Sakura."
He looked at her and seemed to be consentrating hard on something. Then his mind suddenly clicking, he cried out, "You're that girl who bumped into me today!"
Her shocked expression turned angry. "I didn't bump into you. YOU bumped into me."
He shrugged. "I think you did."
"No."
"Yes"
"no"
"yes"
"no..."
"Would you two please stop it? Aren't you both a little too old to fight like five year olds?" Tomoyo asked sharply.
"I am, but you are not. I'm tons older than you are!"
"It's... 'I'm much older than you are.' NOT 'I'm tons older than you are' "! Anyways, how old are you then, Mr. Smarty pants?" asked a sarcastic Sakura.
"Almost 18."
"WHAT?!" cried both girls.
"I look old?" He asked with a grim expression.
"Yes." said Sakura while at the same time Tomoyo said, "No, of course not."
He glared at Sakura.
A while later. "You don't care whether I'm a popular singer or not, do you?"
"What?" Sakura was confused. What was he talking about?
"I mean, you don't judge people by their appearances."
"So? Why does that matter?"
"Oh nothing....I just have to use this example to my girlfriend."
Tomoyo smiled. "You have a girlly friend! Do you have a picture! What does she look like?" Then she sighed dreamily. "I wish I was a girlfriend to a handsome looking, popular, charming, great voiced singer!"
Syaoran rolled his eyes. "See what I mean?"
----------------------------------
Midnight, 12:05am. Saturday, 29th March.
Kinomoto Sakura, fast asleep.
Kinomoto Fujitaka, not home from work.
Kinomoto Touya, gone to college.
Three men, dressed in black. Bandanas tied around their heads. Inside the Kinomoto household. Opens the door of Kinomoto Fujitaka's den..........
----------------------------------
"Sakura! Come down here for a second!"
"Coming daddy!"
Kinomoto Sakura comes down to her father's den early in the morning.
"What is it daddy?"
"Do you remember that journal I showed you last weekend?"
"Of course. The writings were beautiful."
"Did you happen to borrow it?"
"No daddy. Of course not. Why?"
Kinomoto Fujitaka pauses for a second. "It's been stolen..."
---------------------------------
Author Notes:
A nice way to end? You might be asking, what does it have to do with anything in this story? If you were really observant, I bet you can figure it out! (give a guess) Anyways, if you didn't, you could always wait until the next part comes out! = ) Or the next....
If you are wondering why I had the title... "Identities," You'll find out (probably at the end.)
(I took some dressing options (like in the begining) from New Trials(Wish-chan))
Okay... Read and Review readers! And enjoy other works of "art" that the authors posted up! Please do!!
I do not own CCS but I wish I did. I think it is Clamp's but I'm not sure. Another author had a really cute rhyme for this called the "*Disclaimer Hoedown*" I think she had it on the top of her fanfic...(I really liked it!) Anyways, don't sue cause I don't have a dime and you won't have a dime either (something like that...). And for all who've read "Melody in my heart" (by ChetteTeng) (I really liked the first two or three chapters and lyrics to some songs!^_^) I think that it isn't much like it except for some singer stuff. The plot really different. ^_^ I won't go into detail about it because you have to read it now! So go on.. READ!
Identities
A young boy and presumably two friends crept up to a apartment complex in the stark middle of the night. Clothed in all black and complete with bandanas tied to their heads, they looked up to the third floor where a balcony awaited. The boys spoke softly into the night, hudling into a small group to discuss their missions. The smallest boy from the group turned and looked back at the balcony. Everyone else, now done, turned their heads to the awaited task. Slowly, the small boy positioned his hands on the brick wall. Both feet sprang onto the wall as he began to climb. His motions were quick but careful as he soon made it to the third floor balcony and climbed in. His friends watched as he unlocked the balcony doors with ease and poked his head inside.
Now sure that the coast was clear, He slipped back out and waved his hands to his friends. Serving as a signal, the two remaining boys began to climb, and quickly found themselves entering the balcony doors, following in their fellow friend's footsteps.
---------------------------------- Years later------------------------------
"Miss Kinomoto! Are you sleeping in my class?" The teacher sharply questioned, waking up the young girl who had her head covered in her arms.
She rubbed her eyes. "What?"
The teacher grinned evilly. "Everyone must thank you Miss Kinomoto. Because of you, this class will be treated to a quiz on the topic we studied in this class period the next time we meet."
Everyone groaned, glaring at poor Kinomoto with a look of hate.
"Class is dismissed!" said the teacher said as everyone hurried to the door and ran out.
Kinomoto Sakura and her best friend Daidouji Tomoyo stayed behind the crowd.
"Sakura, it's alright. Just next time, don't sleep in class." said a sympathetic Tomoyo, patting her best friend's shoulder.
"I'll try." She grumbled. "It's just that Miss Litia is so boring. Maybe she can make her lesson a bit more interesting."
Her friend laughed at her grim expression.
They walked out of the building into perfect weather.
"Cheer up Sakura. We are going to that awsome concert tonight, remember?"
Sakura's face suddenly seem to light up, her face smiling brightly. "How could I forget? The whole school's been talking about it for weeks! I can't believe they're coming here. In Tomeda!"
Tomoyo allowed herself a coy grin. "I was so right to convince mom to bring them here!" She thought excitedly. Out loud she simply replied. "I can't wait to go!"
Her best friend caught that coy look, suddenly looking suspiciously. Her eyes narrowed slightly. "What are you planning now Tomoyo?"
"Oh.... nothing." she answered nervously, eager to change the subject.
They reached the Daidouji Mansion. Tomoyo faced her best friend to smile at her. "Sakura, meet me here at 5:00pm!"
The girl smiled. "Of course Tomoyo. I'll see you then!"
The two friends soon parted and with Sakura walking a little ways to her own house.
"Oh wow. I can't believe I'm going to that concert. I'm gunna see them live!" She thought excitedly as she walked along the path to her house. Sakura was still thinking intently in her mind when a stranger (a very handsome one too!^_^) nearly bumped into her.
"Watch it!" He cried as he hurried off in the direction of her best friend's house.
The girl watched the stranger disapear hastily into the woods. "Boy, he was in a hurry."
She turned her attention back to the concert and how excited she was. Then, humming a song from the band's new CD, she happily followed the path home.
--------------------------------------------
"Mom, they're coming here? Now?" Tomoyo near squealed.
"Of course darling. When did you....." Sonomi Daidouji stopped suddenly. The doorbell rang, startling both mother and daughter.
The doorman openned it, revealing a very tired looking boy at the door.
""Who're.....you?"" asked a very puzzled Sonomi and Tomoyo.
He looked surprised for a moment. Then he smiled a semi tired, amused grin. "Syaoran Li, of the band....."
Tomoyo's screaming voice cut him off....
"OH MY GOD!!!! HE'S HERE HE'S AT MY HOUSE!!!!!!!!!!!" cried Tomoyo, screaming from pure shock, confusion, and joy, all at the same time.
-----------------------------
"So you WALKED all the way to my house?" an unbelieving Tomoyo asked to Li Syaoran.
"Yep. That was sure a long walk. Even harder with the fans rushing after me. I could've gotten into my car but it was already blocked off with all these fans who knew who I was. So that's why I had to hurry here on foot." He wiped off a bead of sweat from his forehead.
"What about Takashi Yamazaki and Hiirawazigwa Eriol, Mr. Li?"
"Call me Syaoran." He gave a grim expression. "Yamazaki and Eriol decided to ride together. They made it in their car but well... I was too late."
Then he grumbled. "You know... they're a bunch of ******** sometimes. Didn't even stop when they passed by me."
She laughed. "Mental note: These guys are funny." she thought.
"Would you like to meet a friend of mine after the concert tonight?" She asked shyly. Then she added, "She wanted to meet you for sometime. It is her birthday soon and I thought this would be a perfect present."
"Of course. You have the backstage passes don't you?"
--------------------------------
Tomoyo and Sakura rode in the back seat of Sonomi Daidouji's "special" limosine to the concert. Sakura was so excited she couldn't sit properly on her seat. Everytime they passed a building, whether it was a store or bank, she jumped up to look out of the window.
"We're here Miss Daidouju. I'll be back before 12:00. Your mother says to behave yourselves ladies." said the driver who was a personal friend of Sonomi Daidouju.
"Thank you Cedric. I really appreciate it! Tell mom that we'll be fine."
----------A short concert summary-------------
"They're coming out Tomoyo!"
Shouting is heared in the backround.
Tomoyo and Sakura jumps up at the sound of the band's voices singing softly to the music.
*Darn* I'm in the front seat and I can't even see their faces. I think I need glasses!
Tomoyo looks at Sakura's blank expression. "What's wrong Sakura?"
"OH nothing Tomoyo. Just a thought."
-----------------After the concert ----------------
Tomoyo turned a corner and into a private room. At the entrance stood two strong and heavy looking guards.
Smiling, she held up two tickets for the guards to see. "Here are two backstage passes for my friend and I. Tomoyo Daidouji and Sakura Kinomoto."
The guards checked their boards and checked the tickets to see if it was the right one.
"Ladies, please come in." The guard at the right simply said.
When they got in, the room shined with bright aluminous lights and at the side was enormous amounts of food neatly piled. It was almost like a award reception except for the music and the feel of the place.
"Hey, that is the guy who..... OH MY GOD.... is that Li Syaoran?" Sakura's eyes grew wide. I can't believe I didn't notice him when he almost bumped into me! What was he doing there anyway?"
He started to walk up on them, then stopped. He stared at Sakura long and hard. "Where have I seen that girl before?" He questioned himself before going toward Tomoyo.
"Hey Tomoyo. Is this the friend you wanted me to meet?" He put on his most charming smile. "Nice to meet you. You probably have seen me upstage." He laughed.
Sakura stuttered a little at the shock of seeing and hearing him. "Kin...kinomoto, ummm, Sakura."
He looked at her and seemed to be consentrating hard on something. Then his mind suddenly clicking, he cried out, "You're that girl who bumped into me today!"
Her shocked expression turned angry. "I didn't bump into you. YOU bumped into me."
He shrugged. "I think you did."
"No."
"Yes"
"no"
"yes"
"no..."
"Would you two please stop it? Aren't you both a little too old to fight like five year olds?" Tomoyo asked sharply.
"I am, but you are not. I'm tons older than you are!"
"It's... 'I'm much older than you are.' NOT 'I'm tons older than you are' "! Anyways, how old are you then, Mr. Smarty pants?" asked a sarcastic Sakura.
"Almost 18."
"WHAT?!" cried both girls.
"I look old?" He asked with a grim expression.
"Yes." said Sakura while at the same time Tomoyo said, "No, of course not."
He glared at Sakura.
A while later. "You don't care whether I'm a popular singer or not, do you?"
"What?" Sakura was confused. What was he talking about?
"I mean, you don't judge people by their appearances."
"So? Why does that matter?"
"Oh nothing....I just have to use this example to my girlfriend."
Tomoyo smiled. "You have a girlly friend! Do you have a picture! What does she look like?" Then she sighed dreamily. "I wish I was a girlfriend to a handsome looking, popular, charming, great voiced singer!"
Syaoran rolled his eyes. "See what I mean?"
----------------------------------
Midnight, 12:05am. Saturday, 29th March.
Kinomoto Sakura, fast asleep.
Kinomoto Fujitaka, not home from work.
Kinomoto Touya, gone to college.
Three men, dressed in black. Bandanas tied around their heads. Inside the Kinomoto household. Opens the door of Kinomoto Fujitaka's den..........
----------------------------------
"Sakura! Come down here for a second!"
"Coming daddy!"
Kinomoto Sakura comes down to her father's den early in the morning.
"What is it daddy?"
"Do you remember that journal I showed you last weekend?"
"Of course. The writings were beautiful."
"Did you happen to borrow it?"
"No daddy. Of course not. Why?"
Kinomoto Fujitaka pauses for a second. "It's been stolen..."
---------------------------------
Author Notes:
A nice way to end? You might be asking, what does it have to do with anything in this story? If you were really observant, I bet you can figure it out! (give a guess) Anyways, if you didn't, you could always wait until the next part comes out! = ) Or the next....
If you are wondering why I had the title... "Identities," You'll find out (probably at the end.)
(I took some dressing options (like in the begining) from New Trials(Wish-chan))
Okay... Read and Review readers! And enjoy other works of "art" that the authors posted up! Please do!!