AN: Drabble sets and ficlets... I've always wanted to do some for awhile so here's my inspiration~! I give thanks to my best friend/lover/lemon cake (because I love lemon cake and lemon drop cookies from those Girl Scout kitties) for reading three unnecessary books about trivial information. Kudos to him! Also, this is an excuse to get back to writing again. I really need to set my priorities straight... As for my goal-- Attempt to update at least once a day or once every other day. But no later than 3 days. Ehehehe-- Wish me luck!

Disclaimer: All characters belong to CLAMP, unless stated otherwise. All rights are reserved to them.

Did You Know...?

Sakura's eyes had narrowed slightly. Emerald hues burning holes into the back of her social studies partner as he continued to sit back casually; his dirt encrusted shoes almost dangling on his already griffitied desk. She never understood him, especially since he always managed to out shine her-- And the guy never even bothered to study! It was always goof around and laughing... And here she was studying her busy ass off-- Only to have the second highest grade in the class.

"You know, glaring at me isn't going to take my clothes off," he whispered lowly, his tone dripping with seduction.

Of course this would cause Sakura to redden brightly.

"Screw you, Li..." she hissed quietly as she went back to taking notes.

"When and where, babe?" he smirked, knowing full well how he always managed to get under the girl's skin.

"Not here, not now and NOT ever!" she managed to not screech loudly. However, that never stopped the teacher to not notice his two best students whispering to one another.

"Mr. Syaoran Li, if you can think of something trivial about Ronald Regan-- I won't send both you and Miss Sakura Kinomoto into detention for talking while in class and miss out on review for tomorrow's test. Worth one hundred points, you know~!"

Sakura's eyes had widen at this, her head snapping from the teacher's form and toward her desk buddy, who only flashed a small smile at her. This caused her eyes to narrow to slits-- Oh, he better not!

"Let's see, be stuck in a room with the snobby princess as she plots my demise out loud or be stuck in a room with the snobby princess, while she shuts up because she's taking a test she flat out knows that she'll never get a better grade than little ol' me...? Tempting... Tempting..."

"Li!" Sakura almost shrieked, causing a few students to either laugh or shake their heads. Really, this wasn't new.

"Well?" the teacher questioned, his graying brow lifting slightly.

Syaoran then turned to Sakura, his milky chocolate hues scanning her slightly horrific state.

Great.

It was then that the male's smirk suddenly face faulted, his eyes glaring slightly at her before turning back to the teacher.

"Lets see, what do I know?" he pondered, his index finger tapping against his chin. Sakura's eyes lite up, ignoring the stares of the rest of the classroom, "Well, I believe Ronald Regan was once a bus boy."

"I'm impressed," the teacher smiled as he placed two slips of paper back to his podium, "Congratulations, you saved yourselves-- But if I hear you two talking again, no second chances."

"Yes sir!" both Sakura and Syaoran said in unison.

"Oh my God Li, thank you!" she smiled, "I could almost kiss you!"

"Pick a place, dear."

Sakura face faulted before stabbing him on the leg with her eraser.

"I said ALMOST."