Hi everybody! (Hi Dorky Drea!) How are all of you doing? I hope you are all great, because you all make me feel great. I know last chapter really sucked out of this sucky sucky story, but I'm in a good, luvy-dovey mood today because I saw *Calvin*, so this one will hopefully be better. (*Calvin* is the fake name of my crush at school. I have changed his name for the safety of my self-confidence. Thank you) Okay, I'm sure you all could care less about my personal life, so I'm gonna start the story now. I wanna say hello to my pal Sha-chan! Hahahahahaa! Okay! Here it is!
AAhhhh!!! I don't own Cardcaptor Sakura or any of the great characters! T_T I hope you all feel better now...
I've Found You
By: DreaDreamer
There are some things two people can go through when they can't help but like each other. So as Sakura walked to school she couldn't help but think of Syaoran Li. She didn't know why, and she didn't quite understand what she felt about him. She frowned in frustration, and tried once again to put him out of her mind.
"Hmm...", said Sakura looking at basketball jerseys, soccer balls and--She looked up. "Soccer balls...hmm...", and suddenly Syaoran Li popped up in her mind.
She remembered sitting next to him in the park. He laughed as she told him that- 'Aaaarrr!', she scolded herself. 'Sakura!' She crossed the street hurriedly.
After a few minutes she saw the college come into view. The place seemed deserted from the outside look of it.
"Whoa...", said Sakura in awe of the huge mass of building.
One tall building stood with two slightly smaller buildings on either side of it. (Imagine the college from Nutty Professor. I'm sorry if that's not how colleges look in China! I don't know how they look! ^_^;)
On the highest building, there was a giant clock face, like the one by the apartment. She looked up to see what time it was, and was horribly surprised to see it was 8:25. He first class had already started and passed, and she was late to her second class.
She sprinted into a run, muttering a little "Hoe!"
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Syaoran started to have another weird feeling. It was the kind of feeling he had had at the park the day before.
He was sitting in class with a black haired, dark-brown-almost-black-eyed Casaki Aiko looking at him from the corner of her eye.
'Blech', he thought turning his head towards the window. He thought about the feeling again. Outside the window, there was a bird calling from a limb on a tree. A tree...Syaoran closed his eyes and thought hard.
'A tree, a tree, a...', he opened his eyes. A girl...under a tree. He looked at the door. He stared at it, no longer listening to the drone of the teacher's voice.
His heart was pounding now. He felt the wierd...power? coming...coming...He knew who it was!
'It's...It's...'
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Sakura burst open the door to classroom 303, panting with her hair coming out of it's semi-neat braid. She stood for a moment looking around the classroom. Her heart was beating rapidly, but not because of the run to the classroom. She had always been a good runner. She had to be since she was a dancer.
'No, this is different', she had thought running down the hall. It was like the whole world around her was going black, and she could only feel herself, and a pure, bright energy, coming from somewhere in the great black world.
She no had longer cared about being late, or even if she was going in the right direction. She could only concentrate on that one force.
As she stared around the classroom, color and objects came back into focus, but she could still see where the bright energy was coming from. A person in a seat in the middle of the room. A guy...Syaoran Li.
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...Sakura'
Sakura was standing in the doorway, breathing heavily. Strands of hair had come out of her braid and were caught on her cheeks, and the corners of her mouth. She just stared at him with a surprised look on her face.
And he stared back. Looking just as surprised, just as amazed. He didn't notice Casaki next to him glowing with jealousy, and Sakura didn't hear the teacher talking to her.
Finally, Sakura noticed the teacher, now almost yelling at her. She turned her eyes onto him. "What?", she asked.
The professor was quite irritated, but he said calmly, "May I help you?"
"No", said Sakura plainly. Then, realizing where she was, she said, "Oh! I'm sorry! Is this room 303?"
"Yes", said the man with a little less edge to his voice.
"And are you Mr. Shrin?"
"Yes. Prof. Shrin."
"Right, okay then." And Sakura walked across the classroom, with the eyes of almost every student upon her, and took a seat in a row right beside the window. Professor Shrin cleared his throat, and the class turned their heads front, but kept glancing at Sakura.
"As I was saying", began Prof. Shrin taking one last glance at Sakura before continuing, "We will be learning of the different arts and history, that make up our Chinese heritage."
Sakura placed her head on her hand and looked out the window. 'Blah, blah, blah, bl-'
Sakura felt eyes upon her still and looked up. Syaoran was still staring at Sakura, face back to it's regular mild scowl. She glared back at him and stared back out the window. She thanked God that he couldn't hear her thoughts. 'It's not him, it's not him, it's not him', she thought staring back out the window so he couldn't see her wide eyes.
But if it's not him? Why did you sense him?
'I don't know!', she answered herself. 'Hormones?'
Then you *do* like him!
'You, shut up!' Sakura didn't like the conversation that was going on between her and her brain. She turned her attention back to the teacher.
"...And so, I hope to fill your minds with the everlasting knowledge of our Chinese heritage. And for those of you who are not Chinese, I'm glad you have taken an interest to this. So! We'll start with meeting someone new, shall we?"
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Listen! I'm so sorry, but i've got to cut it here, cause my mom's makin' me get off, cause we're having a power shortage in California right now. Nooo!!! but don't worry, I'll have the next part up of Chapter four tomorrow or Friday. So so sorry since i know you've all been waiting for a really long chapter! Don't worry! You will have your chapter! okay! gotta go! Bye!
*Drea
AAhhhh!!! I don't own Cardcaptor Sakura or any of the great characters! T_T I hope you all feel better now...
I've Found You
By: DreaDreamer
There are some things two people can go through when they can't help but like each other. So as Sakura walked to school she couldn't help but think of Syaoran Li. She didn't know why, and she didn't quite understand what she felt about him. She frowned in frustration, and tried once again to put him out of her mind.
"Hmm...", said Sakura looking at basketball jerseys, soccer balls and--She looked up. "Soccer balls...hmm...", and suddenly Syaoran Li popped up in her mind.
She remembered sitting next to him in the park. He laughed as she told him that- 'Aaaarrr!', she scolded herself. 'Sakura!' She crossed the street hurriedly.
After a few minutes she saw the college come into view. The place seemed deserted from the outside look of it.
"Whoa...", said Sakura in awe of the huge mass of building.
One tall building stood with two slightly smaller buildings on either side of it. (Imagine the college from Nutty Professor. I'm sorry if that's not how colleges look in China! I don't know how they look! ^_^;)
On the highest building, there was a giant clock face, like the one by the apartment. She looked up to see what time it was, and was horribly surprised to see it was 8:25. He first class had already started and passed, and she was late to her second class.
She sprinted into a run, muttering a little "Hoe!"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Syaoran started to have another weird feeling. It was the kind of feeling he had had at the park the day before.
He was sitting in class with a black haired, dark-brown-almost-black-eyed Casaki Aiko looking at him from the corner of her eye.
'Blech', he thought turning his head towards the window. He thought about the feeling again. Outside the window, there was a bird calling from a limb on a tree. A tree...Syaoran closed his eyes and thought hard.
'A tree, a tree, a...', he opened his eyes. A girl...under a tree. He looked at the door. He stared at it, no longer listening to the drone of the teacher's voice.
His heart was pounding now. He felt the wierd...power? coming...coming...He knew who it was!
'It's...It's...'
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Sakura burst open the door to classroom 303, panting with her hair coming out of it's semi-neat braid. She stood for a moment looking around the classroom. Her heart was beating rapidly, but not because of the run to the classroom. She had always been a good runner. She had to be since she was a dancer.
'No, this is different', she had thought running down the hall. It was like the whole world around her was going black, and she could only feel herself, and a pure, bright energy, coming from somewhere in the great black world.
She no had longer cared about being late, or even if she was going in the right direction. She could only concentrate on that one force.
As she stared around the classroom, color and objects came back into focus, but she could still see where the bright energy was coming from. A person in a seat in the middle of the room. A guy...Syaoran Li.
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...Sakura'
Sakura was standing in the doorway, breathing heavily. Strands of hair had come out of her braid and were caught on her cheeks, and the corners of her mouth. She just stared at him with a surprised look on her face.
And he stared back. Looking just as surprised, just as amazed. He didn't notice Casaki next to him glowing with jealousy, and Sakura didn't hear the teacher talking to her.
Finally, Sakura noticed the teacher, now almost yelling at her. She turned her eyes onto him. "What?", she asked.
The professor was quite irritated, but he said calmly, "May I help you?"
"No", said Sakura plainly. Then, realizing where she was, she said, "Oh! I'm sorry! Is this room 303?"
"Yes", said the man with a little less edge to his voice.
"And are you Mr. Shrin?"
"Yes. Prof. Shrin."
"Right, okay then." And Sakura walked across the classroom, with the eyes of almost every student upon her, and took a seat in a row right beside the window. Professor Shrin cleared his throat, and the class turned their heads front, but kept glancing at Sakura.
"As I was saying", began Prof. Shrin taking one last glance at Sakura before continuing, "We will be learning of the different arts and history, that make up our Chinese heritage."
Sakura placed her head on her hand and looked out the window. 'Blah, blah, blah, bl-'
Sakura felt eyes upon her still and looked up. Syaoran was still staring at Sakura, face back to it's regular mild scowl. She glared back at him and stared back out the window. She thanked God that he couldn't hear her thoughts. 'It's not him, it's not him, it's not him', she thought staring back out the window so he couldn't see her wide eyes.
But if it's not him? Why did you sense him?
'I don't know!', she answered herself. 'Hormones?'
Then you *do* like him!
'You, shut up!' Sakura didn't like the conversation that was going on between her and her brain. She turned her attention back to the teacher.
"...And so, I hope to fill your minds with the everlasting knowledge of our Chinese heritage. And for those of you who are not Chinese, I'm glad you have taken an interest to this. So! We'll start with meeting someone new, shall we?"
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Listen! I'm so sorry, but i've got to cut it here, cause my mom's makin' me get off, cause we're having a power shortage in California right now. Nooo!!! but don't worry, I'll have the next part up of Chapter four tomorrow or Friday. So so sorry since i know you've all been waiting for a really long chapter! Don't worry! You will have your chapter! okay! gotta go! Bye!
*Drea