Syaoran Li: his raging hormones
This is a story about Syaoran meeting Sakura for the first time. They're 16. Guess
what?!? Don't wanna? Ok, Syaoran realizes Sakura has BOOBS!!
-Naoko
O.o Nani?!?
-Sakura
Calm down, Sakura-chan. This is going to be hilarious!
-Rika
¬.¬ alright. I'll go along with this for now. we'll see later
-Sakura
*laughs evilly*
-Naoko
They don't own CCS at all! They may own COPIES of the series and maybe some
merchandise, but they don't OWN *it*. And, just to warn you, much OOC!
-Kuri-chan
"Syaoran, I'm sending you to Tomoeda, Japan for your schooling. Be careful
while you're there. We can't have the future leader of the Li clan being seriously hurt.
I'm also sending Meling with you," Yelan explained to her son and handed him a ticket.
"Yes Mother. I'll go pack now," I said and dismissed myself.
~~~~~~~time progresses (Syaoran travels to Japan. You don't need the details.)~~~~~~
'There she is' I thought. "Hey Sakura!" 'Oh my God, that sounds so lame!'
Sakura turned to me and smiled. "Yes?" she asked.
'She's smiling at me! Oh my God, she's coming over here!' My stomach twisted
and I could feel the butterflies in my gut perform somersaults. 'What do I do? WHAT
DO I DO? ACT CASUAL!'
Sakura stood, staring at me for a moment. "Well? She asked. "Do you want
something?"
"Uh..." I could feel my face turning red. 'I'm doing it again! Why do I
always have to blush when she smiles?'
*RING RING!!*
I sat up in bed. I could feel the sweat pouring off of me. "Thank God that was
only a dream," I said to myself. I do that a lot. Talk to myself. It helps me get over my
lonely lifestyle. I don't have much time for socializing.
I wiped my forehead and got out of bed for breakfast. Again, the same old
schedule starts. Day after day the same thing, breakfast, training, lunch, training, dinner,
schooling, bed, wake up, and the same cycle again. I wished something would change.
I walked downstairs to eat. My mother sat at the head of the table, peaceful and serene.
'She's got something up her sleeve.'
"Syaoran," she said to me. "I'm sending you to Tomoeda, Japan for your
schooling. Be careful while."
I didn't even bother listening to the rest of her speech. 'This can't be happening!"
I thought desperately.
Mother pushed a ticket across the table at me. I could feel my eyes bug out. I
was going to the place I dreamed about last night.
"AHHHHHH!" I screamed. It was the only thing I could get out.
Mother slapped me. "Keep yourself under control!" she sapped. "There is no
need for you to act like that!"
I stopped screaming immediately. I stared done at my plate, shame-faced.
*_*_*_*_* -Syaoran's room
"I can't believe this is happening!" I threw some clothed in a suitcase sitting on
my bed and put a hand on my swollen cheek.
'I'm 16 and she's sending me away' I could feel the self-pity rise in my. I forced
it down and sat on the bed. "This is going to be hell," I muttered and stared dejectedly at
my crumpled-up clothed. 'I just hope the rest of that dream doesn't come true. I can't
understand what was happening to me in it. It felt like something was being released.'
Someone knocked on my door. "Come in," I said. It was only Meling.
"What's wrong?" she asked me as soon as she closed the door.
"Nothing," I said. Nothing could ever be the matter with me. It wasn't permitted.
"Oh, come on!" Meling said and flopped down on the bed by me. "You don't
need to play that game with me. I know you're human."
I stared at her. Ever since I could remember we had been friends. Of course, no
one else knew about that, but that didn't matter. "Fine..." I said slowly. I told her about
my dream.
She stared at me for a bit with a stupid smile on her face. The smile that said,
"this is going to be fun."
"Don't look at me like that," I said warningly.
"Her name was Sakura you say?" Meling asked. She looked away from me and
stared at the wall, obviously plotting against me. "You know," she said. "They say that
dreams are often premonitional."
"I know," I said grumpily. "That's what I'm afraid of."
"Oh well!" Meling said bouncily. She stood up and saluted me. "Reporting for
duty sir! I'm here to help my helpless cousin with his packing!"
I sighed. My mother wanted me to marry Meling, so she insisted on making
Meling help me with everything domestic I did. Maybe she thought that if Meling
showed that she could be a good wife then I would want to marry her. I didn't. Frankly,
I didn't want to marry at all. I couldn't see the attraction in women. Thankfully, Meling
didn't want to marry me wither. I don't think I amused her enough. Sure, I was a good
friend, but to her, I wouldn't make a good husband. She liked the talkative type. Or, at
least the type of people that talked to other people. She often went into town in the
middle of the night with some guy she met somewhere. She's a bit. boy crazy. I don't
think she's ever been with one guy for more than a month. I wonder where they all come
from.
"I don't need any help," I said sullenly.
"Oh, snap out of it!" Meling said and walked over to my closet. She picked up a
couple of pairs of shoes and threw them at me. I caught them. "It cant be THAT bad,"
she continued.
"You didn't have the dream," I retorted.
"So!" Meling said. "It's about time you started looking at girls anyways. I
wonder if there are any cute guys in Tomoeda." she finished.
I rolled my eyes. "You can't keep your mind off them, can you?" I asked her.
Meling snorted. "Don't be stupid! Of course I can!" she threw a pile of clothes at
my head. "Start packing!"
"Fine," I said. I picked up the clothes and put them in the suitcase. "There, I'm
done," I said.
Meling made an exasperated sound. "Would it kill you to fold them?"
My answer was to stare glumly out the window.
Meling watched me for a minute. "I'll leave you to your sulking," she said and
left.
~~~~~~~~~time passes~~~~~~~~
"We're here!" Meling cried and dropped her suitcases in the living room of our
new apartment. She ran off, squealing something about claiming the best room.
I put my suitcase down a bit more calmly and looked around at my surroundings. The
living room was well lit, with lots of big windows. The carpet was crème colored, with a
light green couch, chair, and matching coffee table. The TV was at the opposite side of
the table as the couch. Straight in front of me there was a hallway, no doubt leading to
the bedrooms and bathroom. Meling emerged from the door farthest from me.
"This one is mine!" she said and walked over to pick up her suitcase.
I picked mine up again and followed her down the hall.
"This one is yours," she said and pointed to the door across from hers.
I pushed the door open. The carpet, once again, was crème, with light blue walls
and a bed in the far corner. To my right was a sliding glass door and a balcony. I walked
over and put my suitcases on the bed.
Meling opened the door and walked in. "Oh, so you have a balcony too," she
said. She opened the sliding door and took a brief look outside. "Mine's better," She
observed bluntly.
I sat down glumly on my bed.
Meling walked over and sat down next to me. "It's going to be ok," she said
reassuringly and patted me on the arm.
"How long until school starts?" I asked her.
"We start tomorrow."
I groaned and flopped back on my bed. "Why me?"
Meling got up. "I'm going to go unpack and explore town." She said. "Wanna
come?"
"No," I said immediately.
Meling put her hand on her hips. "You aren't going to shut yourself up just
because of one stupid dream. You're coming with me."
I rolled over. "I don't want to." I put the pillow on the bed over my head.
"You're coming with me if I have to drag you by your ear!" Meling marched out.
I was left alone with my self-pity for about half an hour before Meling came back
in and pulled the pillow off of me. "Come on!" she said. "They have a shopping mall
here!"
"So?" Meling grabbed my arm and dragged me out of bed and out of my
bedroom. She gave me a couple seconds to regain my footing before pulling me out of
the apartment.
"Where's this mall?" I asked her as I stumbled after her.
"A couple of blocks away," Meling chirped.
True to Meling's word, we got to the shopping mall in about 15 minutes.
"Where should we go first?" Meling asked me.
I shrugged. "Food?"
"Ok!" Meling said. She walked up to the mall map. After examining it for a
minute, she pointed towards a large store. "Let's go there."
I looked at the place she was pointing to, at her, then back at the map. "That's a
clothing department." I told her.
"Oh!" she said. She pointed to another one. "How about there?"
"A cinema. Can't you read Japanese?"
Meling didn't answer. "There?" she pointed to a small colored block.
"That's a tattoo parlor," a voice behind us said. We turned around to se a pale girl
with long, violet-black hair and violet eyes. She was smiling mischievously.
"I knew that!" Meling said.
The girl extended her hand. "My name is Tomoyo Daidouji," she said. "I take it
you aren't from here?"
"I'm Meling Li and this is my cousin Syaoran Li." Meling shook her hand
violently. "How could you tell?"
I glanced at Meling, then at Tomoyo. Tomoyo smiled at me as I shook her hand.
"I'm going to the food court," Tomoyo told us. "Want to come?"
"Sure!" Meling said immediately.
Something must have shown on my face because Meling punched me on the arm
and said, "It'll be fun!" She walked up ahead with Tomoyo. "He had a bad dream a
couple of nights ago," I heard her tell her new friend in explanation.
I walked behind them with my hands in my pockets and my head down. 'I can't
believe this is happening' I thought. 'I just hope this Sakura doesn't show up.'
We entered the food court. Tomoyo led us to a table near the middle. "Sakura-
chan!" she cried and raised a hand.
I looked up, startled. There, sitting at a table, was the girl in my dreams. I
choked and backed up, right into a chair. I tripped over the chair and fell backwards.
My head hit a trashcan and knocked it over, spilling the trash all over the place. I got up
quickly, face burning.
"I am very sorry!" I said to the absolutely silent food court and walked over to the
table and sat down opposite the girl and bowed my head. I didn't catch her expression. I
didn't want to.
Meling sat down beside me. "Are. you ok Syaoran?" she asked me.
"Of course," I muttered. So far my day was crap.
"It's ok!" Sakura said brightly. "I can be a klutz too!"
Tomoyo sat down. "This is Sakura-chan, this is Meling and Syaoran
Li. They're cousins, and from Hong Kong. Li-kun, Li-san, this is Sakura Kinomoto."
"Sakura, eh?" Meling said loudly and elbowed me. I glared at her. Sakura and
Tomoyo stared at her, confused. "Uh. it's a nice name," Meling said apologetically.
"Thanks," Sakura said.
I sat and stared at the table and let Meling do the talking. 'This can't be
happening. This can't be happening,' kept running through my head.
I had to take Meling's talking for an hour and a half. Finally she let me drag her
back to the apartment. I went into my room and unpacked my clothes thinking about the
dream and today.
After dinner, which was painful due to the fact that Meling kept on making
comments about how pretty and nice Sakura was, I went and lay on my bed. I let my
mind wander until I realized what I was thinking - I was thinking about Sakura. I started
hitting my head against the headboard and started muttering, "Get out of my head! Get
out of my head!"
Meling came running in. "What are you doing?!?"
"I was thinking about something that I shouldn't be thinking about," I responded.
"Do you mean Sakura?" Meling asked me, trying not to laugh.
"AHHH!! DON'T SAY THAT NAME!"
"Ok, just relax," Meling said. "She IS pretty you know."
I got up and went to the phone and started to dial home to beg Mother to let me
leave. Meling came in and hung up the phone.
"You will be ok," she said.
"But the dream is coming true!" I cried.
"Not entirely. It may not come entirely true," Meling said. She had a look on her
face that said, "unless I can do something about it." Sometimes I thought that she lived
to make my life miserable. This would not be the first time she had decided to
manipulate circumstances I was in.
"What are you planning Meling?" I asked in a threatening tone.
"Oh, nothing! Don't worry about it," Meling said in a singsong voice.
I stared at her for a couple of seconds. "I'm going to bed," I said finally.
"Okay, I will too then. School starts tomorrow!" Meling answered.
".. yay..."
Well, that's the end of that chapter
-Rika
¬.¬ not bad so far, but we'll see.
-Sakura
^.^ I knew you'd agree with this story
-Naoko
*fades out with Sakura trying to convince Naoko that she hasn't really agreed yet and is
just along for the ride*
This is a story about Syaoran meeting Sakura for the first time. They're 16. Guess
what?!? Don't wanna? Ok, Syaoran realizes Sakura has BOOBS!!
-Naoko
O.o Nani?!?
-Sakura
Calm down, Sakura-chan. This is going to be hilarious!
-Rika
¬.¬ alright. I'll go along with this for now. we'll see later
-Sakura
*laughs evilly*
-Naoko
They don't own CCS at all! They may own COPIES of the series and maybe some
merchandise, but they don't OWN *it*. And, just to warn you, much OOC!
-Kuri-chan
"Syaoran, I'm sending you to Tomoeda, Japan for your schooling. Be careful
while you're there. We can't have the future leader of the Li clan being seriously hurt.
I'm also sending Meling with you," Yelan explained to her son and handed him a ticket.
"Yes Mother. I'll go pack now," I said and dismissed myself.
~~~~~~~time progresses (Syaoran travels to Japan. You don't need the details.)~~~~~~
'There she is' I thought. "Hey Sakura!" 'Oh my God, that sounds so lame!'
Sakura turned to me and smiled. "Yes?" she asked.
'She's smiling at me! Oh my God, she's coming over here!' My stomach twisted
and I could feel the butterflies in my gut perform somersaults. 'What do I do? WHAT
DO I DO? ACT CASUAL!'
Sakura stood, staring at me for a moment. "Well? She asked. "Do you want
something?"
"Uh..." I could feel my face turning red. 'I'm doing it again! Why do I
always have to blush when she smiles?'
*RING RING!!*
I sat up in bed. I could feel the sweat pouring off of me. "Thank God that was
only a dream," I said to myself. I do that a lot. Talk to myself. It helps me get over my
lonely lifestyle. I don't have much time for socializing.
I wiped my forehead and got out of bed for breakfast. Again, the same old
schedule starts. Day after day the same thing, breakfast, training, lunch, training, dinner,
schooling, bed, wake up, and the same cycle again. I wished something would change.
I walked downstairs to eat. My mother sat at the head of the table, peaceful and serene.
'She's got something up her sleeve.'
"Syaoran," she said to me. "I'm sending you to Tomoeda, Japan for your
schooling. Be careful while."
I didn't even bother listening to the rest of her speech. 'This can't be happening!"
I thought desperately.
Mother pushed a ticket across the table at me. I could feel my eyes bug out. I
was going to the place I dreamed about last night.
"AHHHHHH!" I screamed. It was the only thing I could get out.
Mother slapped me. "Keep yourself under control!" she sapped. "There is no
need for you to act like that!"
I stopped screaming immediately. I stared done at my plate, shame-faced.
*_*_*_*_* -Syaoran's room
"I can't believe this is happening!" I threw some clothed in a suitcase sitting on
my bed and put a hand on my swollen cheek.
'I'm 16 and she's sending me away' I could feel the self-pity rise in my. I forced
it down and sat on the bed. "This is going to be hell," I muttered and stared dejectedly at
my crumpled-up clothed. 'I just hope the rest of that dream doesn't come true. I can't
understand what was happening to me in it. It felt like something was being released.'
Someone knocked on my door. "Come in," I said. It was only Meling.
"What's wrong?" she asked me as soon as she closed the door.
"Nothing," I said. Nothing could ever be the matter with me. It wasn't permitted.
"Oh, come on!" Meling said and flopped down on the bed by me. "You don't
need to play that game with me. I know you're human."
I stared at her. Ever since I could remember we had been friends. Of course, no
one else knew about that, but that didn't matter. "Fine..." I said slowly. I told her about
my dream.
She stared at me for a bit with a stupid smile on her face. The smile that said,
"this is going to be fun."
"Don't look at me like that," I said warningly.
"Her name was Sakura you say?" Meling asked. She looked away from me and
stared at the wall, obviously plotting against me. "You know," she said. "They say that
dreams are often premonitional."
"I know," I said grumpily. "That's what I'm afraid of."
"Oh well!" Meling said bouncily. She stood up and saluted me. "Reporting for
duty sir! I'm here to help my helpless cousin with his packing!"
I sighed. My mother wanted me to marry Meling, so she insisted on making
Meling help me with everything domestic I did. Maybe she thought that if Meling
showed that she could be a good wife then I would want to marry her. I didn't. Frankly,
I didn't want to marry at all. I couldn't see the attraction in women. Thankfully, Meling
didn't want to marry me wither. I don't think I amused her enough. Sure, I was a good
friend, but to her, I wouldn't make a good husband. She liked the talkative type. Or, at
least the type of people that talked to other people. She often went into town in the
middle of the night with some guy she met somewhere. She's a bit. boy crazy. I don't
think she's ever been with one guy for more than a month. I wonder where they all come
from.
"I don't need any help," I said sullenly.
"Oh, snap out of it!" Meling said and walked over to my closet. She picked up a
couple of pairs of shoes and threw them at me. I caught them. "It cant be THAT bad,"
she continued.
"You didn't have the dream," I retorted.
"So!" Meling said. "It's about time you started looking at girls anyways. I
wonder if there are any cute guys in Tomoeda." she finished.
I rolled my eyes. "You can't keep your mind off them, can you?" I asked her.
Meling snorted. "Don't be stupid! Of course I can!" she threw a pile of clothes at
my head. "Start packing!"
"Fine," I said. I picked up the clothes and put them in the suitcase. "There, I'm
done," I said.
Meling made an exasperated sound. "Would it kill you to fold them?"
My answer was to stare glumly out the window.
Meling watched me for a minute. "I'll leave you to your sulking," she said and
left.
~~~~~~~~~time passes~~~~~~~~
"We're here!" Meling cried and dropped her suitcases in the living room of our
new apartment. She ran off, squealing something about claiming the best room.
I put my suitcase down a bit more calmly and looked around at my surroundings. The
living room was well lit, with lots of big windows. The carpet was crème colored, with a
light green couch, chair, and matching coffee table. The TV was at the opposite side of
the table as the couch. Straight in front of me there was a hallway, no doubt leading to
the bedrooms and bathroom. Meling emerged from the door farthest from me.
"This one is mine!" she said and walked over to pick up her suitcase.
I picked mine up again and followed her down the hall.
"This one is yours," she said and pointed to the door across from hers.
I pushed the door open. The carpet, once again, was crème, with light blue walls
and a bed in the far corner. To my right was a sliding glass door and a balcony. I walked
over and put my suitcases on the bed.
Meling opened the door and walked in. "Oh, so you have a balcony too," she
said. She opened the sliding door and took a brief look outside. "Mine's better," She
observed bluntly.
I sat down glumly on my bed.
Meling walked over and sat down next to me. "It's going to be ok," she said
reassuringly and patted me on the arm.
"How long until school starts?" I asked her.
"We start tomorrow."
I groaned and flopped back on my bed. "Why me?"
Meling got up. "I'm going to go unpack and explore town." She said. "Wanna
come?"
"No," I said immediately.
Meling put her hand on her hips. "You aren't going to shut yourself up just
because of one stupid dream. You're coming with me."
I rolled over. "I don't want to." I put the pillow on the bed over my head.
"You're coming with me if I have to drag you by your ear!" Meling marched out.
I was left alone with my self-pity for about half an hour before Meling came back
in and pulled the pillow off of me. "Come on!" she said. "They have a shopping mall
here!"
"So?" Meling grabbed my arm and dragged me out of bed and out of my
bedroom. She gave me a couple seconds to regain my footing before pulling me out of
the apartment.
"Where's this mall?" I asked her as I stumbled after her.
"A couple of blocks away," Meling chirped.
True to Meling's word, we got to the shopping mall in about 15 minutes.
"Where should we go first?" Meling asked me.
I shrugged. "Food?"
"Ok!" Meling said. She walked up to the mall map. After examining it for a
minute, she pointed towards a large store. "Let's go there."
I looked at the place she was pointing to, at her, then back at the map. "That's a
clothing department." I told her.
"Oh!" she said. She pointed to another one. "How about there?"
"A cinema. Can't you read Japanese?"
Meling didn't answer. "There?" she pointed to a small colored block.
"That's a tattoo parlor," a voice behind us said. We turned around to se a pale girl
with long, violet-black hair and violet eyes. She was smiling mischievously.
"I knew that!" Meling said.
The girl extended her hand. "My name is Tomoyo Daidouji," she said. "I take it
you aren't from here?"
"I'm Meling Li and this is my cousin Syaoran Li." Meling shook her hand
violently. "How could you tell?"
I glanced at Meling, then at Tomoyo. Tomoyo smiled at me as I shook her hand.
"I'm going to the food court," Tomoyo told us. "Want to come?"
"Sure!" Meling said immediately.
Something must have shown on my face because Meling punched me on the arm
and said, "It'll be fun!" She walked up ahead with Tomoyo. "He had a bad dream a
couple of nights ago," I heard her tell her new friend in explanation.
I walked behind them with my hands in my pockets and my head down. 'I can't
believe this is happening' I thought. 'I just hope this Sakura doesn't show up.'
We entered the food court. Tomoyo led us to a table near the middle. "Sakura-
chan!" she cried and raised a hand.
I looked up, startled. There, sitting at a table, was the girl in my dreams. I
choked and backed up, right into a chair. I tripped over the chair and fell backwards.
My head hit a trashcan and knocked it over, spilling the trash all over the place. I got up
quickly, face burning.
"I am very sorry!" I said to the absolutely silent food court and walked over to the
table and sat down opposite the girl and bowed my head. I didn't catch her expression. I
didn't want to.
Meling sat down beside me. "Are. you ok Syaoran?" she asked me.
"Of course," I muttered. So far my day was crap.
"It's ok!" Sakura said brightly. "I can be a klutz too!"
Tomoyo sat down. "This is Sakura-chan, this is Meling and Syaoran
Li. They're cousins, and from Hong Kong. Li-kun, Li-san, this is Sakura Kinomoto."
"Sakura, eh?" Meling said loudly and elbowed me. I glared at her. Sakura and
Tomoyo stared at her, confused. "Uh. it's a nice name," Meling said apologetically.
"Thanks," Sakura said.
I sat and stared at the table and let Meling do the talking. 'This can't be
happening. This can't be happening,' kept running through my head.
I had to take Meling's talking for an hour and a half. Finally she let me drag her
back to the apartment. I went into my room and unpacked my clothes thinking about the
dream and today.
After dinner, which was painful due to the fact that Meling kept on making
comments about how pretty and nice Sakura was, I went and lay on my bed. I let my
mind wander until I realized what I was thinking - I was thinking about Sakura. I started
hitting my head against the headboard and started muttering, "Get out of my head! Get
out of my head!"
Meling came running in. "What are you doing?!?"
"I was thinking about something that I shouldn't be thinking about," I responded.
"Do you mean Sakura?" Meling asked me, trying not to laugh.
"AHHH!! DON'T SAY THAT NAME!"
"Ok, just relax," Meling said. "She IS pretty you know."
I got up and went to the phone and started to dial home to beg Mother to let me
leave. Meling came in and hung up the phone.
"You will be ok," she said.
"But the dream is coming true!" I cried.
"Not entirely. It may not come entirely true," Meling said. She had a look on her
face that said, "unless I can do something about it." Sometimes I thought that she lived
to make my life miserable. This would not be the first time she had decided to
manipulate circumstances I was in.
"What are you planning Meling?" I asked in a threatening tone.
"Oh, nothing! Don't worry about it," Meling said in a singsong voice.
I stared at her for a couple of seconds. "I'm going to bed," I said finally.
"Okay, I will too then. School starts tomorrow!" Meling answered.
".. yay..."
Well, that's the end of that chapter
-Rika
¬.¬ not bad so far, but we'll see.
-Sakura
^.^ I knew you'd agree with this story
-Naoko
*fades out with Sakura trying to convince Naoko that she hasn't really agreed yet and is
just along for the ride*