In this story, the cast of CCS are in their senior years in Seijou Secondary School. The capturing of the 'Void' card never happened.
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS (sobs) neither CC. They belonged to CLAMP and Nelvana (urgh!) respectively.
"….." Talking
Italic lettering – telepathic talking. Eriol has the ability to do so, since he can control minds
Ok! On with the story
Prologue
~Sakura~
White numbers appeared before my very eyes. Click, click, click, it went. That was fascinating. But what was more fascinating is the hand that made the numbers appeared. Strong masculine hand. So capable of……..
I stretched my shoulders, moaning slightly.
So capable of relieving the tension in my shoulders (A/N: Hee… What do think the hand is capable of hentais??)
"Kinomoto?"
Huh?
I paused in mid-stretch, arms in the air.
"You put up your hand. So do you agree that what Li written on the board is correct?" Mitsumeru-sensei asked, looking down on her nose, which I thought was a great achievement since she is shorter than any of us in the class.
"Erm…" I squinted my eyes trying to figure out what the heck Syaoran had written. In my peripheral vision, I caught Syaoran making some movement. I looked at him. Strangely, he got sunburned for awhile before nodding his head. Oh, so it's correct. But then it WAS his answer so naturally he would think that his answer would be correct. Then again, it IS Syaoran, the mathematic genius. Oh well…..
" I agree. His answer is correct."
Mitsumeru-sensei made a little noise in her throat, obviously a little angry of losing a chance to torment a student. I swear, that teacher in previous life was in charge of giving punishment to poor slaves during the Egyptian time. She derived happiness from detention slips.
Syaoran walked backed to his seat, which was behind me. The seating arrangement of Tomoyo, Eriol, Syaoran and me never changed since we left Tomoeda Elementary School. Coincidence? Nah. I still remembered Mizuki-sensei words, " There is no such things as coincidence, only the inevitable" I suspect Eriol did a little tampering with the school system.
I turn my head slightly, and whispered "thanks" to Syaoran. His eyes widen considerably and his face got slightly sunburnt again. Hoe? I looked at Tomoyo. She was trying to smother her giggles. Mentally scratching my head, I looked out of the window, expecting to see a bright scorching sun. Nope. It's mid-autumn. Maybe I should let Syaoran used my sunblock. It's SPF 300. It is a tad expensive, nearly took up half of my allowance but I will sacrifice some of my precious sunblock to protect the delicate skin of the one I love…. Oh no…. Instantly, blood rushed up to my face, making me a little dizzy. I am still not used to this new feeling. I realised that I love Syaoran more than a friend when I started to notice things like how snug the P.E shirt looks on him, how the wind plays with his dark mocha hair, how sexy his lips looked when he gave a rare smile and…uh oh….. I am seriously in danger of losing conscious.
RRRINNGG!!!!!!!!
Ah. Saved by the bell. This time not only from Mitsumeru-sensei, but also from embarrassing myself in front of the hunk behind me.
Geography time. Terada-sensei entered the class. In unison, Tomoyo and me turned to look at Rika. She was blushing prettily, suddenly being very interested with the graffiti on her desk. Tomoyo and I shared a smile.
~Tomoyo~
Cool! We are going to Hawaii! I looked down at the list that Tereda-sensei gave us. Things to bring. Toothbrush….Sunblock…..Suntan….Money……..Bathing suits…..BATHING SUITS. I squealed mentally. Yes! Finally I can get to Sakura to wear my latest creation… I called it Arouse-Syaoran bikini! Ohhh! I can't wait! It has this little ribbon at the side of the…..
You seem to be excited
Eriol. It pretty much freaked me out that he could read mind but he swore never to take advantage of his power. Doesn't seem to be the case now though….
Well…I just create this wonderful bikini; called Arouse-Syaoran bikini and I can't wait to ask Sakura to wear it!!! I mentally screamed
Arouse-Syaoran bikini huh? Hmm… I think that it takes more than just a bikini to get my dear descendant to profess his feelings to Sakura, my dear.
Trust Eriol to be all calm even when he is talking telepathetically. Did he just said 'my dear'? I put my hand to my cheek. Sure enough, there is enough heat to make me less paler. Thank got my head is to his back.
Well, if you are not interested in getting them together…
Of course I am. I'll be glad to help you.
I smiled. Eriol is so sweet. Sigh… But he is too old for me. As old as Sakura's father in fact. Now you may ask me why the heck he looked like a typical 16 years old guy when he is actually 35? (A/N: I am guessing Sakura's father to be of that age. Anime characters don't seem to age. Hee hee) According to Eriol, he age a lot more slower than Sakura's father. Whatever. (A/N: I AM not, I repeat I am NOT a fan of CC. It just seems appropriate for her to say 'whatever' at this moment :p) I got no magic so I don't bother to understand this magic stuffs.
This is going to be a trip Sakura and Li will never forget.
I smiled slyly thinking of all the possible things I could come up with Eriol.
A/N: Soo…..How was it? Sorry if this is too short but this is suppose to be a prologue. Should I continue? This is my first fic so I am a little nervous here. Sorry if my grammar is bad. R+R please! But NO flames! Hee…..
