Blame it on Syaoran
Summary: When she struggles to tell a lie, she tells the truth. When she struggles to tell the truth... she blames it on Syaoran.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own CCS, CLAMP does.
"It was him!" A pointed finger was aimed at Syaoran Li. The principal and said boy merely raised an eyebrow.
"I've got nothing to do with it! I swear on my mom's grave!" Sakura held her palms up as if she was saying she had no gun.
"...Miss Kinomoto, I do not understand you." The principal entwined his fingers together and rested his chin atop them.
"Y-you don't?" Sakura sighed in relief, "Good. You know, you had me scared there,"
"Well whatever you need to discuss can wait until later, I have a very important job for you two," The principal scanned through his desk drawers, apparently sarching for a sheet of paper.
"Ah-ha! Here it is-oh wait, wrong one."
While the principal took his time flipping through files of paper, Syaoran sent an icy glare towards Sakura.
It took her a while to notice this, though. "...What?"
Sakura, although she was - what, sixteen? - was a bit dense in the head and jumped to conclusions often. Too often.
"I've got you now!" The principal yanked out a piece of paper.
When he registered that he was not alone in his office, he cleared his throat, "Ah-hem, here is your assignment. You may be dismissed."
Sakura stared at sheet of A4 paper. "But sir-"
"No buts! Do your assignment Miss Kinomoto, I do not wish to hear any complaints!" He interrupted.
"Sir," Syaoran began, "the paper's blank."
The principal almost fell out of his chair. "What? Blank? But-but"
Sakura stood up abruptly, knocking her chair over in the process. "Oops."
Syaoran sighed. "Sorry, sir. But if you do not have an assignment for us, we will be leaving now."
The horror stricken man scrambled to stand up. "But-"
"No buts," Syaoran interjected. "We will take our leave."
The two students stepped out of the office, leaving a speechless headmaster within it's confines.
Sakura closed the door with a soft 'Click!'.
Syaoran shot Sakura a look of pure amusement.
"I can tell you're going to be a bad detective,"
"Detective? Who said anything about that?"
My first Fanfic! How did it go? Well?