AN: This is dedicated to Ruki Heartilly.
I'm wrote this as a Christmas special!
PS: Merry Christmas!
Sakura yawned as she sat in her desk. She was tired. Tomoyo slid into the desk next to Sakura.
"Ohayo, Sakura-chan," Tomoyo said.
"Ohayo." Sakura yawned again and slumped forwards on her desk. She had made an effort to get up early today.
Syaoran sat in the desk behind Sakura. He motioned to Sakura, What's wrong with her?
Tomoyo shrugged and reached across to tap Sakura on the shoulder. "Sakura-chan, why are you so tired?"
Sakura dragged herself up from her desk. She gave Tomoyo a look that clearly said not to ask. Sakura fell back on her desk and fell back asleep.
Syaoran looked at the sleeping Sakura and sweatdropped.
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Syaoran was in a state of nerves. Tomoyo had told him that Sakura had stayed up all night just to make his Christmas present PERFECT. Tomoyo had emphasized on the perfect. Syaoran groaned. Christmas was tomorrow and he had nothing for Sakura. NOTHING at all.
What am I going to do?! Syaoran thought. How am I going to find the perfect gift for Sakura in 24 hours?
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AN: Yeah, I know that this is a short chapter, but I'm sorta racing against time here. I'm actually writing this on Christmas Day. *heheheh*
I'm wrote this as a Christmas special!
PS: Merry Christmas!
Sakura yawned as she sat in her desk. She was tired. Tomoyo slid into the desk next to Sakura.
"Ohayo, Sakura-chan," Tomoyo said.
"Ohayo." Sakura yawned again and slumped forwards on her desk. She had made an effort to get up early today.
Syaoran sat in the desk behind Sakura. He motioned to Sakura, What's wrong with her?
Tomoyo shrugged and reached across to tap Sakura on the shoulder. "Sakura-chan, why are you so tired?"
Sakura dragged herself up from her desk. She gave Tomoyo a look that clearly said not to ask. Sakura fell back on her desk and fell back asleep.
Syaoran looked at the sleeping Sakura and sweatdropped.
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Syaoran was in a state of nerves. Tomoyo had told him that Sakura had stayed up all night just to make his Christmas present PERFECT. Tomoyo had emphasized on the perfect. Syaoran groaned. Christmas was tomorrow and he had nothing for Sakura. NOTHING at all.
What am I going to do?! Syaoran thought. How am I going to find the perfect gift for Sakura in 24 hours?
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AN: Yeah, I know that this is a short chapter, but I'm sorta racing against time here. I'm actually writing this on Christmas Day. *heheheh*