Hey! I think this is very fast update! Don't you think so too? Lol the story will change a bit as you read this chapter, as in the writing style, I'm going for a nmore relaxed instead on being uptight 'bout the compulsory aspects for a story. ENJOY!
P.S: Happy birthday Charm!
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS! T.T
RECAP:
Suddenly snapping him out of his trance, the crowd cried out in shock and horror as he stood then leaped over the barrier still in his skates, accompanied by a blur of sapphire, to a fragile looking figure lying of the ice. While shouting over his shoulder to a feminine figure with ruby eyes, in a masculine voice: "Go and get the doctor!"
And a thousand words (Oh)
Called out through the ages (Called
through the ages)
They'll cradle you (Oh yeah)
Turning all
of your lonely years
To only days (Holy days)
They'll hold you forever
Oh….a thousand words
Chapter 2:
"Tomoyo-Chan!" cried a frantic Sakura; panic tarnished her crystal tears as they fell rain like on to the wan face, framed by locks of amethyst.
"She'll be alright, but we need to get her off the ice." Said a girl with gleaming ebony hair, decorated with midnight blue streaks and fading into chocolate.
"Syao-kun," another arrow like pain coursed through her heart, "take her to our lounge" she continued.
"Arigato Li-san but we've got our own lounge, and I'm sorry I didn't catch your name…" Sakura finished bashfully.
"Oh! I'm Airia Hiiragizawa, Eriol's sister, but just call me Airia." She said smiling, hand out stretched.
"THE Eriol Hiiragizawa? Sorry ehehe I'm Sakura Kinomoto." Timidly yet in good spirits she shook the hand.
"Hurry Up! She's light but I'm not going to carry her forever, I don't even know why you're helping her, she's competition! Plus the whole stadium is watching you perform your little introduction." mumbled an angry and outrages Syaoran.
Airia laughed and explained to Sakura,
"And this is my bone head of a cousin Li Syaoran."
Syaoran just grunted in reply.
Cousin. Sounding so perfectly clear inside her head, evoking an inflating heart of unexplainable hope.
Shaking her head of confusingly abstract thoughts, she follow the tricolor hair cascading down a slim back, whom the owner was supporting her best friend's willowy figure, with an oddly angled ankle on a nicely toned back, the curves of his muscles visible under the tight-ish fitting top.
'No bad Sakura, he's got Meling-san' Sakura mentally told her self off
'oh but their cousins' whispered a sly voice
'shut up self consciousness, and their engaged AND who said I liked him' she fought back
'But he said in that magazine it was already off and he loves her as a sister.' Craftily the voice took its time and when Sakura tried to retort back…
"Kinomoto-san?" inquired Airia
Blinking and shaking off her thoughts again she glanced around the room,
"is this your lounge?" studying the colours of gold and crimson she reached a hand to the textured wallpaper and turned to question Airia.
"Yup, painted to our flag colours, gives a warm feeling with the gold and red. Anyway Daidouji-san's awake now but she may have twisted her ankle when landing the last axle." Airia concluded in a business like voice laced with seriousness.
"Just call us by our names, Tomoyo and I would prefer that." She replied with a sullied expression.
"how long until she can go back onto the ice?"
"Depending on -" Syaoran begun replying
BAM! The door sung open almost shattering the tinted glass.
"Onii-Chan! What did I tell you about having too much chocolate pudding?" Airia stood up abruptly.
"um.." Eriol stuttered under the glare her inherited from the Li's family side. "um… I only had…"
"Had?" she continued expectantly. Syaoran, Sakura and the newly awakened Tomoyo stared at the siblings wide eyed, half impressed at the glare Airia possessed (yes Syaoran too), and half amused at the sticky pudding situation Eriol got him self into.
"had…" Eriol continued to stutter.
"I don't Even want to know another story like how you emptied the whole storage of puddings at the last Olympic games that were supposed to last for the whole period for the whole campus!" Airia sighed and turned to Sakura and Tomoyo, who was spread length-ways on the couch.
"This is my idiot of a brother" a protesting 'hey' was voiced, "he's got a bottomless pit for a stomach, literally." Airia half complained.
"mi'lady" Eriol acknowledged, palm out stretched, and expecting Sakura's to fall into it.
Giggling Sakura accepted, "pleasure to meet you sir, Sakura Kinomoto." She replied trying to hide her laughter, playing along with Eriol's 'play'
"Lovely names are gifted to lovely ladies!" Eriol exclaimed with mock astonishment. "and may I ask who is the fallen angel on the couch?" he inquired gaze falling on Tomoyo.
"Tomoyo Daidouji my good sir, I would love to have the pleasure of presenting you with a curtsy but my ankle is not serving me well I'm afraid." She replied with a faint, teasing smile.
Syaoran, Sakura and Airia burst out laughing in union, "ha ha – gasp- dream - he he – on, ha he gasp- Ro- ha, ha gasp- meo." Rolling on the floor Syaoran struggled to replenish his lungs with air as Sakura kneeled beside the panting figure of Syaoran, leaning on his legs for support.
"Ho ho ho, I shall call this, 'Kura-chan's first intimate moment with Li-san!" Tomoyo whispered, taping with her camera recording horizontally, wincing when her arm turned to gather a full image.
Surprisingly, everyone in the room heard her.
Silence followed.
Sakura glowed like extinguishing coals, scarlet; feeling her face she screamed mentally:
'HOE! I'm blushing!'
Syaoran's face flushed a faint peach, barely visible to average eyes. But unfortunately for him and Sakura, Airia and Eriol trained with him, meaning they have the sharpest eyesight possible, and Tomoyo? She just had good eyesight.
Wearing identical smirks, thinking identical thoughts, Tomoyo could be Eriol and Airia's second Twin.
Bam, yet again the door was slammed open for the second time that day, poor door the glasses creaked a bit in its setting.
"Syaoran!" the new voice screeched. "-pant- I –pant- got the – pant- doc –pant- tor."
Recovering from his 'controversial', for him and Sakura, blushing. He stood firmly shaking the hand of the professional, and cocky although you don't know that, yet, doctor and signaled to the frail figure spread on the couch. "Tanakashi Ken." He introduced firmly grasping Syaoran's hand ni a business like shake. With platinum blond hair that could have blended perfectly in to the parallel walls of gold, and emerald-cut aquamarines for eyes, he was THE masculine Barbie possessing a lean figure of muscles.
A hungry glisten passed through the doctor's eyes that went unnoticed by all but Syaoran and Airia, simply because the others were too concerned with Tomoyo and Meiling was behind him, not that they didn't care. He stared at Tomoyo's figure in her skating leotard, as everyone was afraid to hurt her by moving her position. The doctor took in her curves for the briefest of a millisecond and got to work.
Turning to explain the situation to Syaoran, as it seemed he was in charge, he gave Sakura the once over with another flash of desire, again caught by the eyes of Syaoran and Airia, and told him she was not to return to the games until he had given the thumbs up for her ankle and the slight fracture of her elbow. With a final instruction of not moving her to prevent further damage, he left.
Staring at the back of the head of gold silk, three identical frowns masked the interior questioning and suspicion.
Feeling three pairs of wary eyes on him he smirked as one thought crossed his mind…
Not all of my signing off note are important but just note to read them just incase there is something urgent or nessercery for you to know. Bit of a cliffie I know I'm a bit evil. P
Thanx!
Crystal.Magnolia