AN: So my first CCS fic. This is sad, because CSS was the first manga i read and i didn't even write a fanfic for it until now. I feel ashamed. Very ashamed. I need to go to bed now, it being Sunday night and all...and the fact that i have to get up at 6 am... and it is now 9 which leaves me two hours to get everything ready. This is short because this is the Preface, besides leave the long stuff for me a favor and review. I just want to know EVERYONE's opinion on it. Seriously it isn't that hard to review. The genre is kinda all around, Angst, Drama, Humor, Romance (duh) and a few other touches...
-Arisu chan
Disclaimer-I do not own CCS...only the plot for this story, and that is all...
Enjoy!
Review.
Ice Queen
~It was all just a lie~
She trudged across the streets slowly, as if she was treading on fire, but on that moment she wished she was. Her auburn hair cascaded down her shoulders was striking against her black summer dress. Black sandals moved slowly across the cemented street, and people watched her. The windswept down and played with her hair, as if whispering sweet words into her ear.
A beauty like her was always watched.
Evanescence smile danced across her eyes, and her lips barely curved. Her emerald eyes stared at the road in front of her, not even bothering to spare a glance behind her. Her faint footsteps were the only sound she could here, the people chattering, and laughter, music, everything. It was all blocked out.
And she only remained.
Sakura was her name and being pretty was all part of her game.
And when a man loves her, she shall die.
At least that is the story, an angel hidden in the shadows. A hidden beauty, that was for the world to have, but will disappear as soon as she was touched.
Fragile like a doll.
So fearing for her life, the angel bathes herself with ice, hoping to develop an unbreakable exterior.
The Ice Queen has her cursed
Bound to a life in chains.
A human is what she had become; her memories of her past flew along with her feathers. Her body became a doll, a puppet, a fool.
Her footsteps fall short now, and she continues to stare at the door, before turning the knob.
Even though she was shackled
You will see
How a smile came to be.
Insert Syaoran Li.
