Will you be my butterfly? Note: I've watched like three eps of Card Captor Sakura and it's really really good! But, know what sticks out in my mind most? Tori, Tori is hot! He needs a girlfriend! So here it is! Don't own anything, cept Meeka and Kira. If people review and say they like this, I'll continue, so please review! Toris POV: She's there evryday, that song plays evryday on my bus. She walks down the hallway with her sterio blasting so evryone can hear it playing that song. Butterfly. Out of Toris POV Hey, man, snap out of it! Sam clicked his fingers in front of Tori's face and the dark haired boy whipped round to face his friend. Sam was smirking, clearly holding in a laugh, and recieved a cuff round the head for it. Face it man, your obssesed. Tori didn't have to say anything. He knew he was obssesed. Obssesed with that girl who wore indian shirts and big baggy trousers, who walked down to the art rooms evry morning and disappeared for the rest of the day. Obssesed with that song that she always played, that Butterfly song. The butterfly girl... Yeah, yeah, I know, he muttered and slung his bag over one shoulder, stareing sulenly at the floor and waiting for Sam, It's just, I mean, where does she go? What does she do? She fascinates me.. I'm not suprised man, Sam leaned back against his locker and stared out across the hall, I mean she's gorgeous. Have you seen that body? Tori rolled his eye's and looked round at his friend. Is that all you think about? he asked, putting his head on one side. Sam laughed, but Tori was still stareing at that flight of steps down to the art room. It wasn't that. She amazed him. Something about the way she walked, with the rythm to the music, and swished her long sheets of silver hair over her shoulder. Something about her was different, magical even. But he never even saw her in lessons, so how was he meant to get to know her? OK class, find a lab partner, the teachers, bossy, exsasperated voice, carried through the students gabble. Hey Tori, Sam tapped him on the shoulder, Mind if I pair up with Meeka, it's just that... I know, I know. You want to ask her out, so you need to do the flirting bit first. That's fine, go knock yourself out, Tori watched Sam stride confidenly across the room to little unkowing Meeka, chatting happily to her friends, totally unaware of the chaos Sam was about to reek on her life. a girls voice broke into his thoughts, a sharp, clear, voice, Can I work with you, I don't know anyone. This is my first day takeing any lessons other than art. She spoke fast Tori noticed, and looking up he found himself fixed with the most glorious pair of pale blue eye's he had ever seen. It was her, the butterfly girl. But now her head phones hung round her neck and the CD player was tucked away in the pocket of her baggy jeans. He followed the line of her neck, tensed as she leant her head to one side and watched her raise her hand to drag her fingers through that long silver hair. He would have kept stareing at her, noticeing how many times she drew breath if he could have, but he suddenly realised she was being put off by his no speaking attitude. Uhhh, yeah sure, he hastily shoved the remainder of Sams stuff to one side and made room for her to sit down, You've only ever taken art? that made a good start he though, start makeing conversation. she sat down and took out a silver ring binder, I mean, when we got our options I just chose art, art and design and a couple of other things art related. I'm only here now, hopeing to get inspiration from the frogs insides we're about to study. Tori gave a little laugh. It was true, frogs insides weren't that inspirational. But still, he was working with her....things had to be good.... Well, would you look at these handy boxes below...please use them to review! | 