Hey! I'm Sakura, and this is my life as a chibi.
I'm not exactly sure how this works, but I am literally a chibi. I stopped growing at about 5, which is unfortunate because I was born premature so I'm small for my age. Really small. Forever tiny and kawaii, I have a lot of fans, enormous brown eyes, the ability to inspire MAJOR guilt trips with a single pout, and 2 bodyguards. They won't let me put their names… But they call me 'Miss Sakura' and are very polite…in the creepy way that serial killers are polite, I mean. Like, underneath the kind voices they really just want to kill someone. Imagine what a weird group we are: two big, muscle-y bald guys and me, a tiny chibi girl with stubby pigtails.
So, great. I'm a chibi, so I look like I'm about 3, but I'm actually 12. And now, my mom has hired a babysitter. No, I'm not kidding! I wish I was. She really hired a babysitter for me... who is my age. EEP! And a guy. DOUBLE EEP!!! His name is like Syaoran or something close to that, I don't care. What's-his-face just signed on for the job from hell. I'm making sure of it.
A guilt trip every 3 minutes, biting him, etc. I'll do whatever I need to do to make his life hell. I'll make him think I'm really 4, but I'm just hella smart cause I happen to be in his math class. Oh, yeah. This is gonna rock.
Ooh, the doorbell is ringing! He's here! Time to don the devil horns…
A/N: Sooo, you likey? She's very evil for a chibi, but whatevs. Just go with it…oh and she doesn't have the Mokonas yet. Does she even have them in CCS? Or is that just a Tsubasa thing? If it is, oops but too bad! ( ;
Btw I borrowed 'eep' from my beta-reader Massiekur-Holababe...so M-H you cant sue meeee!