Please R&R!!!!! Anyways I'm kinda new at this stuff and I dunno how to make it use italics on this site... Uh...I don't own CCS and um...yah... Lemon will be coming up later on...just gotta set the mood and everything!!! O.O First fanfic...omg...what if you ppl don't like it? If you don't flame me, that will teach me... -.- Anyways you should know all the Japanese, I'm come up with something to show thoughts l8er but for know you'll just have to deal. Gomen nasai!!!!
A New Life
It's been three years since she left me... Syaoran sighed to himself as took his seat in the classroom. They were all in high school now, it was too bad Sakura would be missing it. He remembered how Sakura and Syaoran used to make plans for high school, and how they planned to make the most out of it. How can I make the most out of it without you...?
"Daijoubu?" Meilin asked him with a concerned face. She noticed that ever since Sakura died, Syaoran has been trying to keep it together. It seemed as if he was getting better...at least he began to hang out with the gang again. "You seemed a little spaced out there..."
"Aa. Daijoubu...I bet our new sensei is going to be Terada Sensei...again," he grinned weakly.
She smiled reassuringly, knowing that he was actually thinking of Sakura. "Well for one thing, there is Rika! And it's nice having the same Sensei."
"Ahh! No it isn't! Sensei is like Chiharu!! He's been around me so long, he can tell when I'm lying!!" Takahashi yelled, popping up in the middle of their conversation.
Chiharu came up and hugged Takahashi from behind, "Is that supposed to be bad?"
"Heh heh heh...of course not..." he sweat dropped.
Syaoran watched silently as people filled the classroom slowly. Although Syaoran was silent for most of the time, he for some reason had become one of the most popular guys in the school... He knew that most girls swooned over his looks, and that often got annoying. Every lunch, he would have a herd of girls asking to have lunch with him. He smirked a little when he remembered that it would be repeating itself over and over again this year. Well it is a good exercise he thought to himself.
Mr. Terada had come into the classroom while Syaoran was still deep in his thoughts. Suddenly his eyes grew wide, as he recognized something familiar...something he only felt when Sakura was around... Nah...I really should stop this, she's gone and that's that. But it feels so much like her... His eyes darted around the classroom to see if he could see Sakura's spirit nearby...but no such luck. After everybody had taken their seats, Mr. Terada cleared his throat calling for attention.
"Welcome back to a new school year. I'm sure I don't have to introduce myself...but I still have an announcement to make," Mr. Terada spoke. "We have a new transfer student this year." He motioned to the door as it opened.
To everybody's shock, it was a girl completely unlike everybody else. She had sunny blond hair that was streaked with a light pink color and tied up into two small pigtails. Her eyes were a mysterious ice blue that caught many guys' attention. Although it was obvious that this girl was punkish with her pink eye shadow that matched her hair, she also had a spiked choker around her neck. Syaoran widened his eyes as he saw the new girl, but nothing prepared him for what happened next.
"Please welcome Tenshi Sakura," Mr. Terada said as he wrote her name up on the board.
A wave of whispers washed over the class as they silently discussed the Sakura's appearance, and her name; the same name of the lovable girl who died three years ago. Syaoran's face paled as Mr. Terada said this, and knowing that there was an empty seat next to him...he knew this Sakura would be sitting next to him.
"Please take a seat next to Li-sama over there," Mr. Terada pointed out to Sakura.
She nodded, and flashed a small smile of appreciation to him as she walked down the aisle. A few guys whistled as she walked by, only to be met by a cold glare. For some reason, Syaoran felt himself feel a slight sense of excitement as she took her seat next to him. Tomoyo turned around in her seat to face the new girl.
"Welcome, Tenshi-Chan!" Tomoyo greeted cheerfully.
After Sakura looked Tomoyo over slowly, she replied slowly, "Arigato..."
"My name is Daidouji Tomoyo, please call me Tomoyo."
"Arigato Tomoyo-Chan..."
Mr. Terada cleared his throat and said in a stern tone, "You two can become friends at lunch, right now its time for geometry!"
Sakura let out a small groan of displeasure, which widened Syaoran's eyes a little more. Didn't my Sakura hate math...wonder if this one does too... Syaoran soon shook his head trying to get that thought out of his mind, nobody could replace his Kinomoto Sakura. After many long hours, the bell rang for lunch. Sakura had let out a sigh of relief as she closed her books, and brought out her lunch.
"You can eat lunch with me and my friends if you want, Tenshi-Chan," Tomoyo said happily. Ever since Sakura had died, Tomoyo tried to take Sakura's place at always making friends with new students first.
Sakura looked at her strangely, "No...it's ok...maybe another time."
"Oh...ok..." Tomoyo sighed, disappointed as she left to join the gang for lunch.
Syaoran wanted to keep his eye on this new Sakura in case she was a new enemy, but soon a crowd of girls began running towards him. Uh oh...better start running... Syaoran thought as he began running full speed away from the stampede of girls.
Sakura laughed a little as she saw a bunch of girls chase after this brown haired boy. She walked slowly around breathing in the autumn scent while searching for the perfect place to eat her lunch. She found a lonely Sakura tree that seemed to not have anybody near it, so she sat down under it.
Pulling out a small book, she unclasped the lock. Inside were a bunch of pink and silver lined cards that she used as Tarot Cards. Since as long as Sakura could remember, she had always had this pack of cards...and she discovered her talent... Through these cards, she could see visions of the past and the future. Not feeling hungry, she decided to perform a small reading for herself, just for fun. As she was pulling out the stack of cards, a voice shocked her.
"What are those?" the voice said.
She looked up to see the brown haired boy that the girls had been chasing earlier. "What's it to you?"
Syaoran looked at the cards in her hand...they looked exactly like the Sakura Cards except in a smaller version. "Curious."
"They're my Tarot Cards..."
"What do they do?"
"You won't believe me..." Sakura said looking defiantly into his golden amber eyes.
"Try me."
"I...can do fortune-telling with this stuff..." Sakura blushed as she realized how stupid that must sound.
Syaoran looked at her carefully, and sat down in front of her. "Can you try it on me?"
"Fine...what happened to all those girls chasing you?"
He laughed a little, "I gave them the slip."
Although her face showed no emotion, he saw that her ice blue eyes sparkled with amusement... She reminds me so much of my Sakura...maybe she is...just in a different body. Her eyes are exactly the same, although they're a different color. Syaoran noted to himself as he looked Sakura over. Meanwhile Sakura was thinking how cute Syaoran was...but it didn't matter because he already had so many girls chasing him. She had no chance. Oh well...
She began placing the cards on the soft green grass facedown. Sakura couldn't help feeling a little nervous performing a reading for some guy she barely met. But she proceeded what she was doing anyways. Flipping over the first card, it read Shadow.
"The Shadow. You recently lost something that was very precious to you, possibly a someone? You try to hide up your pain, but it's not working," she read, looking into his eyes.
His eyes were tense and concentrated, but had a hint of sadness as well... She waited for him to nod for her to continue. These have to be the Sakura Cards! The symbol and characters are exactly the same!
She flipped over the next card, "The Flower. What you lost was a girl...a girl who always spread happiness wherever she went. She was your source of happiness..."
Frowning a little, she continued, "The Return. You blame yourself for what happened...and you want to go back to fix it. This was destiny, and you cannot change the past."
She noticed that Syaoran's eyes had softened, as if he seemed to remember something. Sakura continued flipping cards over, "The Fight. This girl was killed..." As Sakura was looking at the Fight card, it seemed to come to life.
It was as if she was standing in the actual battlefield, she saw a girl with auburn brown hair and emerald green eyes fighting with a black haired girl. Beams of light shot out around, the ground rumbled and the wind blew harshly. Suddenly an explosion...smoke everywhere. Everything was cloaked in a thick black smoke...it was impossible to see anything. It burned her eyes just trying to see through it.
Suddenly another person appeared...it was Syaoran! What's he doing here...who are these people...? Then she saw a fear pass through his face, and she looked to the source. The black haired girl was still alive...right about to kill the auburn-haired girl!
"WATCH OUT!" she tried to scream...but no sound came back. Then a sword was stabbed into the girl, and she fell limp along with the murderess... Tears began to pour out of her eyes although she had no idea what was really going on...she felt sadness as this tale unfolded itself. Syaoran ran up to the chestnut haired girl, holding her close...but it was too late. She died in his arms...
A New Life
It's been three years since she left me... Syaoran sighed to himself as took his seat in the classroom. They were all in high school now, it was too bad Sakura would be missing it. He remembered how Sakura and Syaoran used to make plans for high school, and how they planned to make the most out of it. How can I make the most out of it without you...?
"Daijoubu?" Meilin asked him with a concerned face. She noticed that ever since Sakura died, Syaoran has been trying to keep it together. It seemed as if he was getting better...at least he began to hang out with the gang again. "You seemed a little spaced out there..."
"Aa. Daijoubu...I bet our new sensei is going to be Terada Sensei...again," he grinned weakly.
She smiled reassuringly, knowing that he was actually thinking of Sakura. "Well for one thing, there is Rika! And it's nice having the same Sensei."
"Ahh! No it isn't! Sensei is like Chiharu!! He's been around me so long, he can tell when I'm lying!!" Takahashi yelled, popping up in the middle of their conversation.
Chiharu came up and hugged Takahashi from behind, "Is that supposed to be bad?"
"Heh heh heh...of course not..." he sweat dropped.
Syaoran watched silently as people filled the classroom slowly. Although Syaoran was silent for most of the time, he for some reason had become one of the most popular guys in the school... He knew that most girls swooned over his looks, and that often got annoying. Every lunch, he would have a herd of girls asking to have lunch with him. He smirked a little when he remembered that it would be repeating itself over and over again this year. Well it is a good exercise he thought to himself.
Mr. Terada had come into the classroom while Syaoran was still deep in his thoughts. Suddenly his eyes grew wide, as he recognized something familiar...something he only felt when Sakura was around... Nah...I really should stop this, she's gone and that's that. But it feels so much like her... His eyes darted around the classroom to see if he could see Sakura's spirit nearby...but no such luck. After everybody had taken their seats, Mr. Terada cleared his throat calling for attention.
"Welcome back to a new school year. I'm sure I don't have to introduce myself...but I still have an announcement to make," Mr. Terada spoke. "We have a new transfer student this year." He motioned to the door as it opened.
To everybody's shock, it was a girl completely unlike everybody else. She had sunny blond hair that was streaked with a light pink color and tied up into two small pigtails. Her eyes were a mysterious ice blue that caught many guys' attention. Although it was obvious that this girl was punkish with her pink eye shadow that matched her hair, she also had a spiked choker around her neck. Syaoran widened his eyes as he saw the new girl, but nothing prepared him for what happened next.
"Please welcome Tenshi Sakura," Mr. Terada said as he wrote her name up on the board.
A wave of whispers washed over the class as they silently discussed the Sakura's appearance, and her name; the same name of the lovable girl who died three years ago. Syaoran's face paled as Mr. Terada said this, and knowing that there was an empty seat next to him...he knew this Sakura would be sitting next to him.
"Please take a seat next to Li-sama over there," Mr. Terada pointed out to Sakura.
She nodded, and flashed a small smile of appreciation to him as she walked down the aisle. A few guys whistled as she walked by, only to be met by a cold glare. For some reason, Syaoran felt himself feel a slight sense of excitement as she took her seat next to him. Tomoyo turned around in her seat to face the new girl.
"Welcome, Tenshi-Chan!" Tomoyo greeted cheerfully.
After Sakura looked Tomoyo over slowly, she replied slowly, "Arigato..."
"My name is Daidouji Tomoyo, please call me Tomoyo."
"Arigato Tomoyo-Chan..."
Mr. Terada cleared his throat and said in a stern tone, "You two can become friends at lunch, right now its time for geometry!"
Sakura let out a small groan of displeasure, which widened Syaoran's eyes a little more. Didn't my Sakura hate math...wonder if this one does too... Syaoran soon shook his head trying to get that thought out of his mind, nobody could replace his Kinomoto Sakura. After many long hours, the bell rang for lunch. Sakura had let out a sigh of relief as she closed her books, and brought out her lunch.
"You can eat lunch with me and my friends if you want, Tenshi-Chan," Tomoyo said happily. Ever since Sakura had died, Tomoyo tried to take Sakura's place at always making friends with new students first.
Sakura looked at her strangely, "No...it's ok...maybe another time."
"Oh...ok..." Tomoyo sighed, disappointed as she left to join the gang for lunch.
Syaoran wanted to keep his eye on this new Sakura in case she was a new enemy, but soon a crowd of girls began running towards him. Uh oh...better start running... Syaoran thought as he began running full speed away from the stampede of girls.
Sakura laughed a little as she saw a bunch of girls chase after this brown haired boy. She walked slowly around breathing in the autumn scent while searching for the perfect place to eat her lunch. She found a lonely Sakura tree that seemed to not have anybody near it, so she sat down under it.
Pulling out a small book, she unclasped the lock. Inside were a bunch of pink and silver lined cards that she used as Tarot Cards. Since as long as Sakura could remember, she had always had this pack of cards...and she discovered her talent... Through these cards, she could see visions of the past and the future. Not feeling hungry, she decided to perform a small reading for herself, just for fun. As she was pulling out the stack of cards, a voice shocked her.
"What are those?" the voice said.
She looked up to see the brown haired boy that the girls had been chasing earlier. "What's it to you?"
Syaoran looked at the cards in her hand...they looked exactly like the Sakura Cards except in a smaller version. "Curious."
"They're my Tarot Cards..."
"What do they do?"
"You won't believe me..." Sakura said looking defiantly into his golden amber eyes.
"Try me."
"I...can do fortune-telling with this stuff..." Sakura blushed as she realized how stupid that must sound.
Syaoran looked at her carefully, and sat down in front of her. "Can you try it on me?"
"Fine...what happened to all those girls chasing you?"
He laughed a little, "I gave them the slip."
Although her face showed no emotion, he saw that her ice blue eyes sparkled with amusement... She reminds me so much of my Sakura...maybe she is...just in a different body. Her eyes are exactly the same, although they're a different color. Syaoran noted to himself as he looked Sakura over. Meanwhile Sakura was thinking how cute Syaoran was...but it didn't matter because he already had so many girls chasing him. She had no chance. Oh well...
She began placing the cards on the soft green grass facedown. Sakura couldn't help feeling a little nervous performing a reading for some guy she barely met. But she proceeded what she was doing anyways. Flipping over the first card, it read Shadow.
"The Shadow. You recently lost something that was very precious to you, possibly a someone? You try to hide up your pain, but it's not working," she read, looking into his eyes.
His eyes were tense and concentrated, but had a hint of sadness as well... She waited for him to nod for her to continue. These have to be the Sakura Cards! The symbol and characters are exactly the same!
She flipped over the next card, "The Flower. What you lost was a girl...a girl who always spread happiness wherever she went. She was your source of happiness..."
Frowning a little, she continued, "The Return. You blame yourself for what happened...and you want to go back to fix it. This was destiny, and you cannot change the past."
She noticed that Syaoran's eyes had softened, as if he seemed to remember something. Sakura continued flipping cards over, "The Fight. This girl was killed..." As Sakura was looking at the Fight card, it seemed to come to life.
It was as if she was standing in the actual battlefield, she saw a girl with auburn brown hair and emerald green eyes fighting with a black haired girl. Beams of light shot out around, the ground rumbled and the wind blew harshly. Suddenly an explosion...smoke everywhere. Everything was cloaked in a thick black smoke...it was impossible to see anything. It burned her eyes just trying to see through it.
Suddenly another person appeared...it was Syaoran! What's he doing here...who are these people...? Then she saw a fear pass through his face, and she looked to the source. The black haired girl was still alive...right about to kill the auburn-haired girl!
"WATCH OUT!" she tried to scream...but no sound came back. Then a sword was stabbed into the girl, and she fell limp along with the murderess... Tears began to pour out of her eyes although she had no idea what was really going on...she felt sadness as this tale unfolded itself. Syaoran ran up to the chestnut haired girl, holding her close...but it was too late. She died in his arms...