Title: Where dreams take flight
By: Tomoyo Daidouji
E-mail: AngelTomoyo@otakumail.com
Part: 7 The Feelings
Copyright: I don't own CCS or Terra's theme! Too bad too....@@;
AN: Well, I absolutely love this story. This is probably my favorite story that I've ever
written! ^_^ I'm trying to make it very emotional, very familiar by describing every little
detail and such things. I really love Terra's theme and if you want an even better theme
that has a little more edge try Ailsean - FF3 Terra in Black. It's even better! I don't want to
rush this fic and I want to branch it out as long as I can so I can make this a memorable fic
that everyone will keep close to their hearts. This story has a theme and it is that home is
where the heart is and wherever you can find love that's home. ^_^ Sappy, ne?
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It was a regular day in Tomoeda. Sakura skated carefully down the street making sure to
watch for ice patches. She had to go to the market and bring back some groceries for
Touya and her dad.
"Ohayo, Sakura!" Rika called from across the street. She was shopping with Chiharu and
Naoko for Christmas presents most likely.
"Ohayo, minna!"
Sakura skated on down the street when suddenly she came across a pond of ice taking up
the entire sidewalk. She tried to turn but she couldn't and then-
BAM!
She crashed onto the ground landing with a thud. But, she had landed on someone.
"AHH! Gomen ne! I wasn't watching where I was going!" she blurted out very
embarrassed.
Sakura looked down and saw she had pinned down Syaoran who was carrying about five
or six huge shopping boxes.
"Hai...it's alright, Sakura-chan..." Syaoran began.
"And, I knocked over all your pretty boxes too! I'm so sorry!" Sakura sweatdropped.
"It's fine! Umm....could you get off, though?" Syaoran sweatdropped and stood up after
she moved.
Sakura began to help him pick up the boxes.
"So...doing a little Christmas shopping, eh?" Sakura winked at her friend.
"Ehh....hai..." Syaoran blushed and resumed picking up boxes.
After all the boxes were picked up Syaoran began once again to try and carry the boxes
that went over his head. Sakura shook her head and took half of the boxes to where he
could see.
"I'll help you carry them home" Sakura smiled.
"...Arigato" he blushed once more as they made their way down the street to his
apartment.
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::England::
~*December 22nd, 2001*~
"TOOMMMMOOOOYO!" Nakuru called upstairs.
"Hai! I'm ready!" Tomoyo dashed down the stairs in her favorite pink suit with a skirt. It
was very fancy and yet executive like.
"Where's Eriol?" Nakuru asked her as she made her way over to her.
"Umm...I think he's getting dressed last time I checked"
"Last time you checked WHERE?!" Nakuru broke out into a fit of giggles and Tomoyo
just blushed and looked away.
Eriol came rushing down the stairs fully dressed in his dark blue blazer and pants.
"I'm ready! I'm ready!" he smiled at his friends.
"Well, I'm hungry so we need to hurry up and get to the restaurant!" Nakuru grumbled
leaning against a wall.
Tomoyo walked over to a calendar hanging on the wall.
|December 22nd....Next week is Christmas...I've been gone for a while now..| Tomoyo
gently traced the date on the calendar with her finger.
"Are you ready?" Eriol's voice broke her thoughts.
"Eh! Hai!" She turned around and they made their way out the door making sure Suppi
was stuffed in Nakuru's purse.
::Restaurant::
"And, I'll have a steak finger basket combo" Tomoyo finished.
"Very well" the waiter walked away with their menus.
Suppi-chan peaked out of Nakuru's bag. "Miss Tomoyo?"
"Hai, Suppi-chan?" Tomoyo smiled.
"You've been here a pretty long time, haven't you?"
"Yes....yes, I have"
"You aren't leaving us anytime soon are you?"
"...I guess not...Christmas is next week after all" Tomoyo smiled her best fake smile.
Eriol read her like a book but Nakuru just smiled back her.
"That's right! I'm getting everyone fabulous gifts! Hmm...I wonder what Toya-kun is
doing for Christmas?" she began to go off into thought.
::Tomoeda::
"What do you think we should do for Christmas, Otou-san?" Touya asked his father as
they were cleaning up the house.
"I don't know...the usual I suppose"
"If it's not too much trouble...do you suppose I could spend Christmas here?" Yukito
asked feeling out of place.
"Of course you're always welcome here Tsukishiro-san!" Fujitaka smiled and continued
cleaning.
Touya suddenly stopped sweeping and froze.
"What is it?" Yukito asked him.
"I feel her...." he replied eyes wide.
"Feel....who?"
"Nakuru!"
Fujitaka and Yukito just sweatdropped as Touya began to hide behind the sofa.
::Syaoran's Apartment::
"Syaoran? Did you know it's been five weeks and Tomoyo hasn't called or written a single
letter!"
"Well, she's probably just busy....she'll call sooner or later" Syaoran replied carrying a tray
of tea over to Sakura on the couch.
"Maybe..." Sakura mumbled and trailed off.
|Demo....busy doing what? Oh, Tomoyo....where are you?| she thought silently.
::England::
Tomoyo, Nakuru, Eriol and Suppi-chan were just leaving the restaurant as they began to walk down the sidewalks of England. England was a peaceful place. The air was fresh and clean, the parks were pleasent and all the people seemed friendly. Indeed, Tomoyo did love it here. But, it wasn't for any of those reasons. Her reason for staying was Eriol. She stayed because she loved him. Even though he might never know, that didn't matter right now. All that mattered right now was that she was with him. And, she never wanted to leave.
Nakuru started to skip ahead of the two with Suppi hanging on to her coat for dear life as she ran up ahead. She ran to a shop window and peered in. It was lighted with Christmas lights and toy trains and other gifts for sale. Tomoyo and Eriol slowly made their way to the window and looked in. Tomoyo had never seen so many bright lights and colors. Eriol looked at her and smiled then turned back to the window. Tomoyo blushed and looked down.
It was true when she had first came, her objective was not to see him again. It was to 'find some time away from her life' because she 'needed some time
away'. She was going to see some sites and maybe just maybe drop by Eriol's mansion. When she had chose to go to "England", he was a major factor in that choice. But, the only reason was that she didn't know anyone else in another country. Well, besides the Li family and she was NOT going back there.
Eriol touched her shoulder lightly and Tomoyo snapped out of her thought. She looked inquisically at him and then ahead. Nakuru had began running ahead with Suppi and was calling, "Tomoyo-chan COME ON!!".
She smiled and Eriol took her gloved hand and they continued up the street. The snow that had already been lightly falling began to fall even heavier and the group decided to head on home. The house was dark as they entered and Eriol flipped the switches on as Nakuru and Tomoyo began to rid theirselves of their hats, gloves and coats.
Eriol began to take his coat and scarf off also as Suppi flew over to the couch and sat herself down.
It was true, Tomoyo smiled. She loved him with all her heart. This was a dream. And she never wanted to wake up from it. Never...
By: Tomoyo Daidouji
E-mail: AngelTomoyo@otakumail.com
Part: 7 The Feelings
Copyright: I don't own CCS or Terra's theme! Too bad too....@@;
AN: Well, I absolutely love this story. This is probably my favorite story that I've ever
written! ^_^ I'm trying to make it very emotional, very familiar by describing every little
detail and such things. I really love Terra's theme and if you want an even better theme
that has a little more edge try Ailsean - FF3 Terra in Black. It's even better! I don't want to
rush this fic and I want to branch it out as long as I can so I can make this a memorable fic
that everyone will keep close to their hearts. This story has a theme and it is that home is
where the heart is and wherever you can find love that's home. ^_^ Sappy, ne?
------------------------
It was a regular day in Tomoeda. Sakura skated carefully down the street making sure to
watch for ice patches. She had to go to the market and bring back some groceries for
Touya and her dad.
"Ohayo, Sakura!" Rika called from across the street. She was shopping with Chiharu and
Naoko for Christmas presents most likely.
"Ohayo, minna!"
Sakura skated on down the street when suddenly she came across a pond of ice taking up
the entire sidewalk. She tried to turn but she couldn't and then-
BAM!
She crashed onto the ground landing with a thud. But, she had landed on someone.
"AHH! Gomen ne! I wasn't watching where I was going!" she blurted out very
embarrassed.
Sakura looked down and saw she had pinned down Syaoran who was carrying about five
or six huge shopping boxes.
"Hai...it's alright, Sakura-chan..." Syaoran began.
"And, I knocked over all your pretty boxes too! I'm so sorry!" Sakura sweatdropped.
"It's fine! Umm....could you get off, though?" Syaoran sweatdropped and stood up after
she moved.
Sakura began to help him pick up the boxes.
"So...doing a little Christmas shopping, eh?" Sakura winked at her friend.
"Ehh....hai..." Syaoran blushed and resumed picking up boxes.
After all the boxes were picked up Syaoran began once again to try and carry the boxes
that went over his head. Sakura shook her head and took half of the boxes to where he
could see.
"I'll help you carry them home" Sakura smiled.
"...Arigato" he blushed once more as they made their way down the street to his
apartment.
----------------
::England::
~*December 22nd, 2001*~
"TOOMMMMOOOOYO!" Nakuru called upstairs.
"Hai! I'm ready!" Tomoyo dashed down the stairs in her favorite pink suit with a skirt. It
was very fancy and yet executive like.
"Where's Eriol?" Nakuru asked her as she made her way over to her.
"Umm...I think he's getting dressed last time I checked"
"Last time you checked WHERE?!" Nakuru broke out into a fit of giggles and Tomoyo
just blushed and looked away.
Eriol came rushing down the stairs fully dressed in his dark blue blazer and pants.
"I'm ready! I'm ready!" he smiled at his friends.
"Well, I'm hungry so we need to hurry up and get to the restaurant!" Nakuru grumbled
leaning against a wall.
Tomoyo walked over to a calendar hanging on the wall.
|December 22nd....Next week is Christmas...I've been gone for a while now..| Tomoyo
gently traced the date on the calendar with her finger.
"Are you ready?" Eriol's voice broke her thoughts.
"Eh! Hai!" She turned around and they made their way out the door making sure Suppi
was stuffed in Nakuru's purse.
::Restaurant::
"And, I'll have a steak finger basket combo" Tomoyo finished.
"Very well" the waiter walked away with their menus.
Suppi-chan peaked out of Nakuru's bag. "Miss Tomoyo?"
"Hai, Suppi-chan?" Tomoyo smiled.
"You've been here a pretty long time, haven't you?"
"Yes....yes, I have"
"You aren't leaving us anytime soon are you?"
"...I guess not...Christmas is next week after all" Tomoyo smiled her best fake smile.
Eriol read her like a book but Nakuru just smiled back her.
"That's right! I'm getting everyone fabulous gifts! Hmm...I wonder what Toya-kun is
doing for Christmas?" she began to go off into thought.
::Tomoeda::
"What do you think we should do for Christmas, Otou-san?" Touya asked his father as
they were cleaning up the house.
"I don't know...the usual I suppose"
"If it's not too much trouble...do you suppose I could spend Christmas here?" Yukito
asked feeling out of place.
"Of course you're always welcome here Tsukishiro-san!" Fujitaka smiled and continued
cleaning.
Touya suddenly stopped sweeping and froze.
"What is it?" Yukito asked him.
"I feel her...." he replied eyes wide.
"Feel....who?"
"Nakuru!"
Fujitaka and Yukito just sweatdropped as Touya began to hide behind the sofa.
::Syaoran's Apartment::
"Syaoran? Did you know it's been five weeks and Tomoyo hasn't called or written a single
letter!"
"Well, she's probably just busy....she'll call sooner or later" Syaoran replied carrying a tray
of tea over to Sakura on the couch.
"Maybe..." Sakura mumbled and trailed off.
|Demo....busy doing what? Oh, Tomoyo....where are you?| she thought silently.
::England::
Tomoyo, Nakuru, Eriol and Suppi-chan were just leaving the restaurant as they began to walk down the sidewalks of England. England was a peaceful place. The air was fresh and clean, the parks were pleasent and all the people seemed friendly. Indeed, Tomoyo did love it here. But, it wasn't for any of those reasons. Her reason for staying was Eriol. She stayed because she loved him. Even though he might never know, that didn't matter right now. All that mattered right now was that she was with him. And, she never wanted to leave.
Nakuru started to skip ahead of the two with Suppi hanging on to her coat for dear life as she ran up ahead. She ran to a shop window and peered in. It was lighted with Christmas lights and toy trains and other gifts for sale. Tomoyo and Eriol slowly made their way to the window and looked in. Tomoyo had never seen so many bright lights and colors. Eriol looked at her and smiled then turned back to the window. Tomoyo blushed and looked down.
It was true when she had first came, her objective was not to see him again. It was to 'find some time away from her life' because she 'needed some time
away'. She was going to see some sites and maybe just maybe drop by Eriol's mansion. When she had chose to go to "England", he was a major factor in that choice. But, the only reason was that she didn't know anyone else in another country. Well, besides the Li family and she was NOT going back there.
Eriol touched her shoulder lightly and Tomoyo snapped out of her thought. She looked inquisically at him and then ahead. Nakuru had began running ahead with Suppi and was calling, "Tomoyo-chan COME ON!!".
She smiled and Eriol took her gloved hand and they continued up the street. The snow that had already been lightly falling began to fall even heavier and the group decided to head on home. The house was dark as they entered and Eriol flipped the switches on as Nakuru and Tomoyo began to rid theirselves of their hats, gloves and coats.
Eriol began to take his coat and scarf off also as Suppi flew over to the couch and sat herself down.
It was true, Tomoyo smiled. She loved him with all her heart. This was a dream. And she never wanted to wake up from it. Never...