1.1 By: Aud-chan/ SakuraKasumiChan21
Disclaimer: I do not own CardCaptor Sakura… I only wish I did… I envy CLAMP… ENVY! But I do own this story!
1.2
1.3 Chapter two
School was over for the day. I ran to my bike; Katsumi-chan stood next to me and worked on her bike lock. She opened the lock with no trouble and pulled the bike backwards. I took out the key for my bike lock. I put it in the key slot and turned it. I waited for the lock to pop open… but nothing happened. I turned the key again and again, but still nothing happened. I pulled the key out and sensed something, but it faded fast. I sighed and got up, "The lock won't open… I'll just walk. Let's go Katsumi-chan."
"Here, Aud-chan," she got off her bike, "you can ride home."
I walked forward then stopped, "Are you sure?"
She smiled and grabbed my arm and dragged me over to her bike, "It's a make- up for the sandwich."
"Alegato!" I said happily and climbed up on the bike seat. "I'll go slow so you can keep up, hai?"
"Hai," she answered and we went off to my house.
Katsumi-chan, my mother, and I sat on the floor, drinking tea and having cake. My mother took a sip of tea and looked at me. I put my fork down and looked back. My mother sensed something… about me.
"Anything interesting happen at school today, you two?" she sipped a little more of tea.
I looked over at Katsumi-chan. She looked back.
"Um…," I started, "yes, we did. A 5th grader was giving off a weird magical aura and when I tried to open my bike lock… it wouldn't unlock with my key. Then I sensed something from it."
My mom was wide eyed. It seemed she didn't expect any of the events I laid down.
Katsumi-chan began the story of her "interesting" day, "Well, I didn't sense anything from the bike lock, but I did sense something from that 5th grader. Oh, and she had a weird necklace."
I suddenly remembered the necklace and I grabbed a piece of memo paper from the table. I drew the 5th grader's necklace and the necklace from my dream. I labeled them and showed them to my mother. Katsumi-chan was rather quiet, but I ignored it.
My mother nodded, "Maybe it has something to do with something, but maybe it's no big deal." She handed the paper back to me. I looked at it and put it down. My mother began to speak again, "Anything else from your dre-." She was stopped short by her wristwatch. It was the alarm going off.
"I'm late!" she proclaimed and ran to the kitchen to gather some things. "Sorry, Aud-chan, Katsumi-chan."
"It's Okay. It's work… I can't get angry," I smiled up at my mother and she ran out the door. Katsumi-chan looked over at my, "Did you see anything else in your dream?"
I nodded and explained the dream and drew a few more pictures. Within those pictures was the fairy doll.
"That is very inter-," she was also interrupted by her wristwatch. "I'm sorry, Aud-chan. I have to get home and help with dimmer." Katsumi-chan stood up.
"It's Okay, Katsumi-chan. I'll see ya' tomorrow," I waved good-bye and she went home. I cleaned up our snacks and went up to my room. I tripped over the rug… again. "Damn you!" I screamed. I sat at my desk and thought of what to do. "My homework is done, nothing on TV… I think I'll go get a book from down stairs," I thought to myself.
Disclaimer: I do not own CardCaptor Sakura… I only wish I did… I envy CLAMP… ENVY! But I do own this story!
1.2
1.3 Chapter two
School was over for the day. I ran to my bike; Katsumi-chan stood next to me and worked on her bike lock. She opened the lock with no trouble and pulled the bike backwards. I took out the key for my bike lock. I put it in the key slot and turned it. I waited for the lock to pop open… but nothing happened. I turned the key again and again, but still nothing happened. I pulled the key out and sensed something, but it faded fast. I sighed and got up, "The lock won't open… I'll just walk. Let's go Katsumi-chan."
"Here, Aud-chan," she got off her bike, "you can ride home."
I walked forward then stopped, "Are you sure?"
She smiled and grabbed my arm and dragged me over to her bike, "It's a make- up for the sandwich."
"Alegato!" I said happily and climbed up on the bike seat. "I'll go slow so you can keep up, hai?"
"Hai," she answered and we went off to my house.
Katsumi-chan, my mother, and I sat on the floor, drinking tea and having cake. My mother took a sip of tea and looked at me. I put my fork down and looked back. My mother sensed something… about me.
"Anything interesting happen at school today, you two?" she sipped a little more of tea.
I looked over at Katsumi-chan. She looked back.
"Um…," I started, "yes, we did. A 5th grader was giving off a weird magical aura and when I tried to open my bike lock… it wouldn't unlock with my key. Then I sensed something from it."
My mom was wide eyed. It seemed she didn't expect any of the events I laid down.
Katsumi-chan began the story of her "interesting" day, "Well, I didn't sense anything from the bike lock, but I did sense something from that 5th grader. Oh, and she had a weird necklace."
I suddenly remembered the necklace and I grabbed a piece of memo paper from the table. I drew the 5th grader's necklace and the necklace from my dream. I labeled them and showed them to my mother. Katsumi-chan was rather quiet, but I ignored it.
My mother nodded, "Maybe it has something to do with something, but maybe it's no big deal." She handed the paper back to me. I looked at it and put it down. My mother began to speak again, "Anything else from your dre-." She was stopped short by her wristwatch. It was the alarm going off.
"I'm late!" she proclaimed and ran to the kitchen to gather some things. "Sorry, Aud-chan, Katsumi-chan."
"It's Okay. It's work… I can't get angry," I smiled up at my mother and she ran out the door. Katsumi-chan looked over at my, "Did you see anything else in your dream?"
I nodded and explained the dream and drew a few more pictures. Within those pictures was the fairy doll.
"That is very inter-," she was also interrupted by her wristwatch. "I'm sorry, Aud-chan. I have to get home and help with dimmer." Katsumi-chan stood up.
"It's Okay, Katsumi-chan. I'll see ya' tomorrow," I waved good-bye and she went home. I cleaned up our snacks and went up to my room. I tripped over the rug… again. "Damn you!" I screamed. I sat at my desk and thought of what to do. "My homework is done, nothing on TV… I think I'll go get a book from down stairs," I thought to myself.