Hello everyone. Some of you may know me from my writings in the Digimon section and I've finally decided to write a fan fiction for Cardcaptors! My name is The Rain Card, TRC for short, Yes I have taken the name of one of the cards, simply because I can. I hope that you can all enjoy this fan fiction that I have no true ownership of any characters, the plot is mine though, and I may throw in a character that is not part of the original series.

Before I forget...the ages of the characters is essential!

Toya, Yukita- 25

Syaron, Tomoyo, Eriol-17

Sakura-16 going on 17

( Obviously all their friends in class are the same age as them. I'm not listing the ages of minimal characters.)


Chapter 1: Impossible

It was impossible. She would never understand why these things happened to her, she was always so confused about why she was the one with a shitty life. She was out of breath and her uniform was all a mess by the time she reached her classroom, with seconds to spare. It was impossible. She was never late, at least when she arrived at school, but getting up and preparing to leave for the day was always the same, she had twenty minutes to eat, get dressed, use the bathroom and pack up her bag, that in total took about fifteen minutes, leaving the remaining five to...

She shook her head and frowned as she sat down. She was shy, sweet, sincere and always honest. But she was hiding a deep secret, something that no one had guessed in the twelve years she'd been living in hell. School was her escape from everything, that and books. She would read the most magnificent books with beautiful characters and knights there to save the damsel in distress. She wasn't weak or pathetic, no, just terrified.

She looked out the window and sighed, nothing was different, she had a couple friends, sure, but they were school friends, that was all, they never saw each other outside of school, at least she wasn't with them, they weren't that close, it was heart breaking to people who passed her. To see such a stunning beautiful girl with no one around to make her laugh or keep her company. It had gotten her into some trouble. But it was still impossible. She was never going to escape. Maybe she should have drowned herself in the bath last night. It was just that something didn't feel right, drowning was not how she wanted to go out. Hell she wanted to go out from natural causes, not suicide, but she'd take it if it made things better.

Her thoughts on death were rudely interrupted when the bell rang. It was annoying and sounded more like a dieing cat than a bell. Ever since her freshman year she had always heard the bell as a dieing cat, simply because no one bothered to fix it. It used to sound harsher, and alarming, but not anymore. It was scary, and comforting all at once. It annoyed her precisely because it was comforting. A school bell should not be a comfort in her life, only something she dreaded, but she welcomed.

She let her eyes fall to the desk in front of her. She slouched in her chair and let her long cream colored legs splay out under the desk. She was only five feet five inches, but her legs were slender, well built due to sports. Her body was well formed, with C cups that matched her body perfectly, and long delicate fingers. Her honey colored hair had a hint of red in it, and it was just recently cut to frame her face. It was short, going just past her ears, reaching to her chin, with a chunk on each side that was longer than the rest going to her shoulders, the strands curled towards her face at the end, Her hair was layered as well, making her look adorable, and yet mature at the same time, she had bangs that fell into her eyes. She had beautiful eyes, the deepest purest emerald, that was what her eyes were. Boys lost themselves when they looked into her eyes, and girls envied her -unbeknownst to her- causing there to be a huge gap between her classmates and her. She was a vision, who didn't even know it.

She thought she was worthless, ugly and would never get anywhere. She hated the girls who made fun of her and pulled at her hair, clothes and told her to go 'roll around in a pig pen' she couldn't see how jealous they all were because of her natural beauty. She was just that girl who was good at sports and gym, who was the best baton twirler on the cheer leading team, good in History, literature and horrid at math. She was alone. She was the outcast, the beautiful angel that no one wanted to approach because she was oblivious and considered strange.

She was Kinomoto Sakura. She was gorgeous.

She was completely alone, having no one to sit with her until now. "KAWAIII!"

The girl jumped and looked up to find a girl with long chest length dark purple(A/U: Hate the word purple, violet is the correct term. Stupid crayola) that was shiny and had a wavy to it. The girl was pale, and her eyes were a deep violet, and they were looking directly at her.

Sakura raised an eyebrow at the female, confused and worried. "Oh! You are so pretty! You're PERFECT!" the girl exclaimed pulling Sakura out of her seat to get a better look at her.

Sakura felt awkward being scrutinized underneath such an intense gaze. She was still though, hoping the strange female would leave her alone if she didn't move. Her plan backfired. The girl was still looking at her a smile on her face. "Will you be my model?" she asked suddenly.

Sakura was taken aback by the girls blunt question. She sat back down, watching with curious, confused emerald orbs, as the violet eyed girl sat down in the empty seat next to her. "Umm...sure?" she said quietly.

Her face was turning red as she realized what she agreed to, she knew nothing about this girl and she just agreed to be a model for her...without asking what kind of model she would be. She let out a sigh, thankful the teacher was late for once. "Oh. I'm Daidouji Tomoyo," she whispered as the teacher walked in.

Sakura nodded and turned a light pink, she wasn't used to interacting with people, never mind introducing herself to them. "K-kinomoto Sakura," she whispered back.

She waited and watched as the girl smiled and nodded her head. "Of course a beautiful girl such as yourself would have a beautiful name. I'll meet you after school by the gates Sakura-chan!"

Sakura smiled. It wasn't so impossible anymore.


Author's note:

How did I do? I hope it's alright. This is going to take a little while since I want to develop friendships and everything so it's going to be twenty chapters...at least that's how I'm seeing it now at the rate I'm going.

-TRC