MATCHMAKER MEILIN
A/N - YAY~ I'm sick. I have more time to wite. YAY again. - The Flower Child
Disclaimer - I do not own CCS now just read the freakin' story!
*Chapter 5 - The Dress*
"I accept." Meilin said, sternly.
"NO!" Sakura shouted. "You don't have to do that." Meilin nodded.
"Yes, I do. I won't let you break your date with Syaoran." she truned to Sakura. "He really wants to go with you." She smiled.
"Thank you Meilin. You are a true friend." Rob butted in.
"See you two chicks later. I gotta go stuff Marvin in a locker now." He walked away. Suddenly Tomoyo came running up to them.
"Sakura, what happened?" she asked when she saw the nervous look on her face.
"Meilin saved me." she responded, flashing her a smile.
"From who?"
"Rob. He tried to get me to go to the dance with him, till Meilin showed up and said she would go with him." she explained, mixing up her words.
"Would you like me to make you a dress?" Tomoyo asked Meilin.
"No, that's okay. I'll jiust wear something from the closet."
"Oh, okay. Sakura is coming over for tea and cake and them I will take measurments fro her dress. Would you like to come along anyway?" Tomoyo offered. She smiled.
"Sure, I'd love to!"
~*~ ~*~ ~*~
Tomoyo pulled a box out of the cabinet. "Put this on the table." she told Sakura. She brewed a pot of tea. They all knelt around the little coffee table as Tomoyo pulled the lid off the box. The inside revealed a lovely cake decorated with frosting flowers.
"WOW!" Sakura and Meilin exclaimed. She cut the cake, giving a slice to everyone. Sakura took a bite. "This is really good!" She smiled, then put her fork down for a moment. "Meilin, you said that Syaoran really wanted to go to the dance with me. Did... did he really say that?" She nodded.
"Those words came straight out of his mouth." Sakura blushed. They finished eating their cake and then ran off to Tomoyo's huge room. They began the measurements. Sakura stepped up onto a stool and held out her arms. Tomoyo took out a tape measurer. She came to an estimate.
"Does that look about right?" she asked. Meilin nodded, then whispered something to Tomoyo. "That's a good idea."
"What?" Sakura asked.
"You'll see." was her answer. Tomoyo and Meilin smiled at each other.
~*~ ~*~ ~*~
A week later, Meilin and Sakura were back in Tomoyo's room. She opened the lid of a box on her bed, and lifted out the contense. It was a sleeveless purple dress with pink trimmings. Next, she took out two purple cuffs to go around her arms and finally, a floppy hat to match the dress. Sakura tried it on. "WOW! Thanks for the idea of the sleeveless dress Meilin! It looks great!" Tomoyo declared.
"You're welcome!" she said back, smiling.
"So what happens now?" Sakura asked.
"Now we go over your dance steps." Tomoyo said, gesturing to Meilin to come and demonstrate. "Now, you have to put your arms around his neck and he'll put his arms around your waist." Meilin said, doing the actions as she spoke of them. They began slow dancing with each other.
"You guys look funny!" Sakura exclaimed, laughing and pointing at them.
"We're trying to make a point." Tomoyo said.
"I already know how to dance!" she said."
"Look, tonight's the big night! Are you sure you're ready?" Meilin asked.
"I'm positive!"
"Well then Sakura, sit down right here and I will do your makeup." Tomoyo said. She plopped down in a chair in front of a huge vanity mirror. Tomoyo applied blush, purple eye shadow, and lovely pink lipstick. She looked at herself in the mirror. 'Is that really me?' she asked herself. The doorbell rang. Meilin and Tomoyo looked at each other.
"It's Syaoran!" they said in unison. They ran downstairs and swung open the door.
"Kombanwa. (Good evening)" he said. They stood blocking Syaoran's view of Sakura.
"Your date awaits you." Meilin said, as they parted revealing Sakura...
END CHAPTER 5! YAY~ Just one more chapter to go! Happy Happy Joy Joy! OK, review and look for the next chapter!
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A/N - YAY~ I'm sick. I have more time to wite. YAY again. - The Flower Child
Disclaimer - I do not own CCS now just read the freakin' story!
*Chapter 5 - The Dress*
"I accept." Meilin said, sternly.
"NO!" Sakura shouted. "You don't have to do that." Meilin nodded.
"Yes, I do. I won't let you break your date with Syaoran." she truned to Sakura. "He really wants to go with you." She smiled.
"Thank you Meilin. You are a true friend." Rob butted in.
"See you two chicks later. I gotta go stuff Marvin in a locker now." He walked away. Suddenly Tomoyo came running up to them.
"Sakura, what happened?" she asked when she saw the nervous look on her face.
"Meilin saved me." she responded, flashing her a smile.
"From who?"
"Rob. He tried to get me to go to the dance with him, till Meilin showed up and said she would go with him." she explained, mixing up her words.
"Would you like me to make you a dress?" Tomoyo asked Meilin.
"No, that's okay. I'll jiust wear something from the closet."
"Oh, okay. Sakura is coming over for tea and cake and them I will take measurments fro her dress. Would you like to come along anyway?" Tomoyo offered. She smiled.
"Sure, I'd love to!"
~*~ ~*~ ~*~
Tomoyo pulled a box out of the cabinet. "Put this on the table." she told Sakura. She brewed a pot of tea. They all knelt around the little coffee table as Tomoyo pulled the lid off the box. The inside revealed a lovely cake decorated with frosting flowers.
"WOW!" Sakura and Meilin exclaimed. She cut the cake, giving a slice to everyone. Sakura took a bite. "This is really good!" She smiled, then put her fork down for a moment. "Meilin, you said that Syaoran really wanted to go to the dance with me. Did... did he really say that?" She nodded.
"Those words came straight out of his mouth." Sakura blushed. They finished eating their cake and then ran off to Tomoyo's huge room. They began the measurements. Sakura stepped up onto a stool and held out her arms. Tomoyo took out a tape measurer. She came to an estimate.
"Does that look about right?" she asked. Meilin nodded, then whispered something to Tomoyo. "That's a good idea."
"What?" Sakura asked.
"You'll see." was her answer. Tomoyo and Meilin smiled at each other.
~*~ ~*~ ~*~
A week later, Meilin and Sakura were back in Tomoyo's room. She opened the lid of a box on her bed, and lifted out the contense. It was a sleeveless purple dress with pink trimmings. Next, she took out two purple cuffs to go around her arms and finally, a floppy hat to match the dress. Sakura tried it on. "WOW! Thanks for the idea of the sleeveless dress Meilin! It looks great!" Tomoyo declared.
"You're welcome!" she said back, smiling.
"So what happens now?" Sakura asked.
"Now we go over your dance steps." Tomoyo said, gesturing to Meilin to come and demonstrate. "Now, you have to put your arms around his neck and he'll put his arms around your waist." Meilin said, doing the actions as she spoke of them. They began slow dancing with each other.
"You guys look funny!" Sakura exclaimed, laughing and pointing at them.
"We're trying to make a point." Tomoyo said.
"I already know how to dance!" she said."
"Look, tonight's the big night! Are you sure you're ready?" Meilin asked.
"I'm positive!"
"Well then Sakura, sit down right here and I will do your makeup." Tomoyo said. She plopped down in a chair in front of a huge vanity mirror. Tomoyo applied blush, purple eye shadow, and lovely pink lipstick. She looked at herself in the mirror. 'Is that really me?' she asked herself. The doorbell rang. Meilin and Tomoyo looked at each other.
"It's Syaoran!" they said in unison. They ran downstairs and swung open the door.
"Kombanwa. (Good evening)" he said. They stood blocking Syaoran's view of Sakura.
"Your date awaits you." Meilin said, as they parted revealing Sakura...
END CHAPTER 5! YAY~ Just one more chapter to go! Happy Happy Joy Joy! OK, review and look for the next chapter!
ADVERT - The Flower Child's Mailing List! - Leave your email in your review and I'll send you a notice when I post the final chapter. Further info on TFC's bio.