(WATCH OUT!)


AN: This is an Idea I got…. Sakura, Melin and Tomoyo have their own punk group; they do a lot of weird stuff…. Joining the boys' football team… beating up Sayoran… MUHAHAHAHA! Oh, Melin isn't related to Sayoran… She doesn't even know who Sayoran IS (I did that because, oh! You'll see!)

(New-er) AN: I went through am currently in the process of editing this fic. I basically wrote it like years ago when I sucked at life and the state it's in just makes me sad.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN CCS! I DO NOT WANT TO BE SUED!


(Chapter One: Pennyloafers and All.)

It started when Sakura, Melin, and Tomoyo were loitering (Hanging around) around the local deli.

Melin had just had her pigtails dyed pink, and wearing her favorite matching pink t-shirt, black miniskirt and knee-high boots. Tomoyo was dressed in loose, baggy clothing. With about six earrings on her left ear. Sakura was wearing a pair or baggy army pants, boots, and a green t – shirt, wearing finger less gloves and playing around with a pair of brass knuckles.

Tomoyo and Melin were talking about that car theft Sakura's older brother had gotten away with last week, while Sakura was too busy thinking about this rich, asshole new kid that had shown up at school earlier that day.

(FLASHBACK!)

"We have a new exchange student with us today… let's welcome Li Sayoran!" Miss. McKenzie announced.

" Hi Li!" Sakura said. "Welcome to Tomoeda!" She was at least making an effort, which was very unlike her. Usually, she would just steal the wallet and run.

" Watch it punk… better make sure your nose ring is on right."

" Hey! I DO NOT have a nose ring!" Sakura said, feeling deeply offended. She had just dyed her hair blue that morning, but having blue hair and having a nose ring were two completely different things.

" Oh, I'm sorry… did you have your bellybutton pierced too?" Li snickered. Sakura couldn't take it anymore and literally lunged at the boy. Tomoyo and Melin had to leap over desks and chairs and frightened classmates to hold her back.

"Shut the Fuck up rich boy!" Sakura sneered. Of course she got detention for the rest of the week for saying the 'bad word'.

(End Flashback)

" Yo! Sakura! He comes that cute ass rich boy!" Melin jerked her thumb in the other direction. Li was wearing a ' Fashionable' blue blazer, with twill pants, and pennyloafers – the kind people hid bombs in. He was walking arm in arm with Rika, who was smiling, holding a bouquet of roses.

"Nice Jacket!" Sakura walked toward him, tightening her fist around her brass knuckles, just in case. Melin and Tomoyo exchanged glances and followed Sakura.

"Sakura. Leave him alone!" Tomoyo said.

"That's right! He's a weak jackass!" Melin yelled. Li was insulted. YEARS of training, in martial arts… only to be insulted by some pink – haired PUNK! He lunged at Melin, but something hard hit him in the mouth, and he fell backwards.

Rika smiled and murmured a polite greeting at Sakura, and then ran away, clearly frightened for her own well being.

Li saw Sakura's shadow looming over him. A pair of brass knuckles landed with a clang next to him. He reached up. His mouth was bleeding.

"Man I wanted to do that all day!" Sakura smiled.

"Ummmm…. Sakura, he doesn't look too good…." Melin said, crouching down next to him.

"Ok. Fine… who's calling the ambulance this time?" Sakura turned around.

"You're up." Tomoyo held out the receiver for the payphone.

"Aww Damn!" Sakura picked up her brass knuckles, and jammed a quarter into the phone. She stared at the fallen boy. For some bizarre reason, she couldn't help feeling sorry for him, pennyloafers and all.