Author's Notes:
Hello there all ya people! Here is chapter two of Fallen Angel. Same rules apply. [You know.. disclaimers...]
Fallen Angel
Chapter Two: Looks Awfully Familiar...
"Just a little more, Mrs. Daidouji. A little push..."
"Owww! Is it over now?"
"Not just yet. Now push harder..."
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Sonomi shrieked at the top of her lungs, her voice echoing althroughout the delivery room.
A baby's cry followed the scream soon after. At last it was all over.
"Congratulations, Madame. It's a bouncy baby girl!" her obstetrician glefully announced to her.
Sonomi looked down at the baby. Her amethyst eyes from her, the ebony hair from her dad, the pale skin from her dad, the small, curved lips from her... 'Come to think of it, she looks like Nadeshiko-chan...' she thought.
"What is her name, Mrs. Daidouji?"
"She looks like Nadeshiko-chan. And her eyes remind me of plum blossoms. Plum Blossom... Tomoyo... Daidouji Tomoyo..."
"Okay, class..." Yuiren-sensei started. "Welcome to Kindergarten!"
She could still hear the cries from the toddlers, unfamiliar of the surroundings. "Kaa-san!!! Tou-san!!!" some shouted. After quite sometime they settled down, and they went silent.
Then suddenly someone came through the door, then bowed straight at Yuiren-sensei.
"Gomen nasai, Yuiren-sensei!" Sonomi bowed deeply, a girl frantically clinging onto her dress.
"It's all right, Daidouji-san. You can leave her here with us..." Yuiren-sensei bent down to see the girl clearly. "...I'm sure we'll have loads of fun!" She smiled at her, and the girl just hid her face in the long dress her mom is wearing.
"It's okay sweetie." Sonomi said to her child as she looked up to her.
"Kaa-san?"
"It'll be all right, sweetie." she kissed her on the forehead. "I'll come pick you up later. Ja!"
"Kaa-san..." the girl ran to the door where her mother went out to.
"Come here, dear." Yuiren-sensei took her hand. "Class, I'd like you to meet Daidouji Tomoyo. She is the daughter of the owner of the toys you are playing with right now..."
The children looked up from their 'agenda' and greeted. "MoshiMoshi, Daidouji-san!" the tots then sat down on their respective seats.
The girl felt eyes stare at her and began to shiver. "I'm D-Dai-dou-ji T-to-mo-yo. P-p-pleased-t-to-m-m-eet-y-yo-you." She said as much as she could still remember how her mom told her to greet her classmates.
Seeing this girl shiver, the whole class roared in laughter.
Except for one. This child pushed his spectacles to the bridge of his nose and then murmured. "That girl looks awfully familiar..."
"Now, now, Tomoyo. you will seat there at Table 5." Yuiren-sensei assured her.
"W-where is-s t-that?"
"There, the table near the door at the back. Beside the boy with eyeglasses."
She walked towards the table, where a boy is sitting alone. His hair fell boyishly on his forehead. He looked up.
She sat down beside the boy her sensei pointed. 'Boy, is he a geek... Well he is alone... That's not good to think of...'
"Ohayo Gusaimas!" the boy greeted as she sat down.
"O-Ohayo gusaimas to you too." Tomoyo smiled at him, afraid.
"You know what?"
"Hmm?"
"Your name sounds really familiar..."
At these words, Tomoyo shivered once again and wet her dress.
"KAA-SAN!!!" she screamed.
~And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
But sooner or later, it's over
I just don't want to go home right now...~
"And then?" Tomoyo asked.
"...And then he jumped into the mud with the pigs! Gross!" Eriol exclaimed, his facial expression from serious to comical.
Tomoyo giggled.
"Sumimasen, Daidouji-san, Hiiragizawa-san. do you mind sharing your thoughts with us?" Yuiren-sensei called their attention. "It seems like you have another thing more important to do than pottery."
They both looked at the pot they were shaping.
"Oh no!" They shouted together. The pot was deformed. The class yelled, teasing the two. Tomoyo was about to cry, her hands still trying to reform the pot. She desperately tried to return it to it's original shape, but it is useless.
Eriol looked at Tomoyo, his intense cerulean eyes searching deep into her amethyst orbs. He put his hand on the pot, making no effort to reform it. Slowly, the pot went to it's original form.
Tomoyo was stunned. 'I already made efforts to reshape it, but I failed. And with him not even trying to make any efort, he did it?'
"Daijobu desu ka?" Eriol asked her as her eyes went blank.
Tomoyo smiled, ignoring the class' teasing of the two of them. "Daijobu..."
...to be continued...
Author's Notes:
1. Mwahahahaha! Another cliffhanger! Anywayz I hope you liked how the story goes. Please, review!
2. About Yuiren-sensei. I just got her name from Tamahome's sister, Yuiren. the kawaii chibi shojo... [did I get that right?]
3. About the story. There will still be many chapters to come, so if you like them to come out here in ff.net, REVIEW!!!!
~MidoriTenshiSakuar~
Hello there all ya people! Here is chapter two of Fallen Angel. Same rules apply. [You know.. disclaimers...]
Fallen Angel
Chapter Two: Looks Awfully Familiar...
"Just a little more, Mrs. Daidouji. A little push..."
"Owww! Is it over now?"
"Not just yet. Now push harder..."
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Sonomi shrieked at the top of her lungs, her voice echoing althroughout the delivery room.
A baby's cry followed the scream soon after. At last it was all over.
"Congratulations, Madame. It's a bouncy baby girl!" her obstetrician glefully announced to her.
Sonomi looked down at the baby. Her amethyst eyes from her, the ebony hair from her dad, the pale skin from her dad, the small, curved lips from her... 'Come to think of it, she looks like Nadeshiko-chan...' she thought.
"What is her name, Mrs. Daidouji?"
"She looks like Nadeshiko-chan. And her eyes remind me of plum blossoms. Plum Blossom... Tomoyo... Daidouji Tomoyo..."
"Okay, class..." Yuiren-sensei started. "Welcome to Kindergarten!"
She could still hear the cries from the toddlers, unfamiliar of the surroundings. "Kaa-san!!! Tou-san!!!" some shouted. After quite sometime they settled down, and they went silent.
Then suddenly someone came through the door, then bowed straight at Yuiren-sensei.
"Gomen nasai, Yuiren-sensei!" Sonomi bowed deeply, a girl frantically clinging onto her dress.
"It's all right, Daidouji-san. You can leave her here with us..." Yuiren-sensei bent down to see the girl clearly. "...I'm sure we'll have loads of fun!" She smiled at her, and the girl just hid her face in the long dress her mom is wearing.
"It's okay sweetie." Sonomi said to her child as she looked up to her.
"Kaa-san?"
"It'll be all right, sweetie." she kissed her on the forehead. "I'll come pick you up later. Ja!"
"Kaa-san..." the girl ran to the door where her mother went out to.
"Come here, dear." Yuiren-sensei took her hand. "Class, I'd like you to meet Daidouji Tomoyo. She is the daughter of the owner of the toys you are playing with right now..."
The children looked up from their 'agenda' and greeted. "MoshiMoshi, Daidouji-san!" the tots then sat down on their respective seats.
The girl felt eyes stare at her and began to shiver. "I'm D-Dai-dou-ji T-to-mo-yo. P-p-pleased-t-to-m-m-eet-y-yo-you." She said as much as she could still remember how her mom told her to greet her classmates.
Seeing this girl shiver, the whole class roared in laughter.
Except for one. This child pushed his spectacles to the bridge of his nose and then murmured. "That girl looks awfully familiar..."
"Now, now, Tomoyo. you will seat there at Table 5." Yuiren-sensei assured her.
"W-where is-s t-that?"
"There, the table near the door at the back. Beside the boy with eyeglasses."
She walked towards the table, where a boy is sitting alone. His hair fell boyishly on his forehead. He looked up.
She sat down beside the boy her sensei pointed. 'Boy, is he a geek... Well he is alone... That's not good to think of...'
"Ohayo Gusaimas!" the boy greeted as she sat down.
"O-Ohayo gusaimas to you too." Tomoyo smiled at him, afraid.
"You know what?"
"Hmm?"
"Your name sounds really familiar..."
At these words, Tomoyo shivered once again and wet her dress.
"KAA-SAN!!!" she screamed.
~And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
But sooner or later, it's over
I just don't want to go home right now...~
"And then?" Tomoyo asked.
"...And then he jumped into the mud with the pigs! Gross!" Eriol exclaimed, his facial expression from serious to comical.
Tomoyo giggled.
"Sumimasen, Daidouji-san, Hiiragizawa-san. do you mind sharing your thoughts with us?" Yuiren-sensei called their attention. "It seems like you have another thing more important to do than pottery."
They both looked at the pot they were shaping.
"Oh no!" They shouted together. The pot was deformed. The class yelled, teasing the two. Tomoyo was about to cry, her hands still trying to reform the pot. She desperately tried to return it to it's original shape, but it is useless.
Eriol looked at Tomoyo, his intense cerulean eyes searching deep into her amethyst orbs. He put his hand on the pot, making no effort to reform it. Slowly, the pot went to it's original form.
Tomoyo was stunned. 'I already made efforts to reshape it, but I failed. And with him not even trying to make any efort, he did it?'
"Daijobu desu ka?" Eriol asked her as her eyes went blank.
Tomoyo smiled, ignoring the class' teasing of the two of them. "Daijobu..."
...to be continued...
Author's Notes:
1. Mwahahahaha! Another cliffhanger! Anywayz I hope you liked how the story goes. Please, review!
2. About Yuiren-sensei. I just got her name from Tamahome's sister, Yuiren. the kawaii chibi shojo... [did I get that right?]
3. About the story. There will still be many chapters to come, so if you like them to come out here in ff.net, REVIEW!!!!
~MidoriTenshiSakuar~