Who Wants To Be A Princess
"Who wants to be a princess! Tonight, we'll have ladies from all over Tomoeda come and compete to see who will become Cinderella. A mystery prince shall be choosing whom to be his princess. Let us take a look at all the beautiful ladies now." The host of the show said, walking down the steps of a large magnificent stage. In front of the stage, thousands of people sat, either to cheer their friends or relative, or to just watch the show.
Out walked ladies dressed in nightgowns of different colour. There was a lady dressed in a light pink gown. Her short and curly hair framed her pretty face. Emerald eyes shone brightly, making her incredibly beautiful.
Even though she stood among the rest of the other ladies, her beauty attracted most of the audience, even a certain amber-eyed boy.
~*~
Prince Syaoran sat on a comfortable chair, bored. He saw from a screen in front of him, the ladies that he would have to choose one from. He sighed in frustration. 'Why does mother want me to pick one of these women? Why can't I just find a girl on my own?' he asked himself, even though he already knew the answer. He recalled what had happened. His mother had forced him to be this mystery prince because she was worried he did never find someone to marry. He was already turning 18, the age most men and women got married in. Syaoran sighed again. "What am I going to do now?" He silently asked himself. Looking up to face the small screen, he continued watching the ladies walk out. Suddenly, he froze. A beautiful young lady walked out to the stage with the rest. He could only gape at how gorgeous and elegant she looked. Soon, he found himself lost in outer space...
~*~
Although she was smiling, Sakura was nervous inside. Then she thought to herself, 'What am I doing here anyway? Right, father said I must join this thing as it was an opportunity that might never come by again. But that doesn't mean I must compete with all these women here just to win the heart of a prince! You don't even win the heart of princes by wearing pretty dresses!'
However, Sakura did not want to disappoint her father, so there she was, standing with the rest of other ladies slightly older than she was. Next, each of them introduced themselves. When it was Sakura's turn, she walked carefully out and tried to hide her nervousness.
She introduced herself, remembering to smile as well. After she had finished, she moved as quickly as she could to the backstage. Sakura lets out a sigh of relieve. There was a kind looking lady waiting there. The lady directed her to the dressing room and handed her another gown. Sakura changed quickly and headed towards another lady who was to make her hair.
~*~
Syaoran could not help smiling. The girl called Sakura was just so cute. When she had left the stage, he returned back to his normal expression, cold and distant. He immediately felt bored again; he longed to see the girl named Sakura again. However, he also needed to take note of the other ladies, as his decision would change everything.
Author's notes: I was watching TV last night and just thought about writing this. I changed it a bit, so it might be dumb...-_- Anyway, please R&R!!! ^_~
"Who wants to be a princess! Tonight, we'll have ladies from all over Tomoeda come and compete to see who will become Cinderella. A mystery prince shall be choosing whom to be his princess. Let us take a look at all the beautiful ladies now." The host of the show said, walking down the steps of a large magnificent stage. In front of the stage, thousands of people sat, either to cheer their friends or relative, or to just watch the show.
Out walked ladies dressed in nightgowns of different colour. There was a lady dressed in a light pink gown. Her short and curly hair framed her pretty face. Emerald eyes shone brightly, making her incredibly beautiful.
Even though she stood among the rest of the other ladies, her beauty attracted most of the audience, even a certain amber-eyed boy.
~*~
Prince Syaoran sat on a comfortable chair, bored. He saw from a screen in front of him, the ladies that he would have to choose one from. He sighed in frustration. 'Why does mother want me to pick one of these women? Why can't I just find a girl on my own?' he asked himself, even though he already knew the answer. He recalled what had happened. His mother had forced him to be this mystery prince because she was worried he did never find someone to marry. He was already turning 18, the age most men and women got married in. Syaoran sighed again. "What am I going to do now?" He silently asked himself. Looking up to face the small screen, he continued watching the ladies walk out. Suddenly, he froze. A beautiful young lady walked out to the stage with the rest. He could only gape at how gorgeous and elegant she looked. Soon, he found himself lost in outer space...
~*~
Although she was smiling, Sakura was nervous inside. Then she thought to herself, 'What am I doing here anyway? Right, father said I must join this thing as it was an opportunity that might never come by again. But that doesn't mean I must compete with all these women here just to win the heart of a prince! You don't even win the heart of princes by wearing pretty dresses!'
However, Sakura did not want to disappoint her father, so there she was, standing with the rest of other ladies slightly older than she was. Next, each of them introduced themselves. When it was Sakura's turn, she walked carefully out and tried to hide her nervousness.
She introduced herself, remembering to smile as well. After she had finished, she moved as quickly as she could to the backstage. Sakura lets out a sigh of relieve. There was a kind looking lady waiting there. The lady directed her to the dressing room and handed her another gown. Sakura changed quickly and headed towards another lady who was to make her hair.
~*~
Syaoran could not help smiling. The girl called Sakura was just so cute. When she had left the stage, he returned back to his normal expression, cold and distant. He immediately felt bored again; he longed to see the girl named Sakura again. However, he also needed to take note of the other ladies, as his decision would change everything.
Author's notes: I was watching TV last night and just thought about writing this. I changed it a bit, so it might be dumb...-_- Anyway, please R&R!!! ^_~