Author's Notes: Yes, I update again. I am in a good mood… today is my birthday!!! Um… let see the characters from other animes are quite a lot… I'd explain who they are in the last chapter, okay?

Lady Iapetus: Thank for the city. And thanks a lot.

StrawberriSkies: Oh…I am hoing to make things as complicated as I can!!! Maybe I should just change the title…

Disclaimers: Even if I claim I own all the anime, no one would believe me. So, why bother to disclaim?

Title: Memories

Author: Yuka

Date: December 21st, 2002

"This room is cool!" Bula stated looking into the two bathrooms in our room. We were given rooms according to our groups. So, here we are… Chihiro – which means me, Tomoyo, Bula, Aiko, Hotaru and Skuld. Of course, the boys… Eriol, Goten and Wallace – whom Mina told us had to come later because he had some problems – ended in another room and because they are just three peoples they got to be with some of the boys from other groups.

"Yeah… Look at the beds, they are huge!" Skuld exclaimed as she up and down on her bed. "And so soft."

Chihiro nodded. She must admit the room is worth the expensive money her parent spent to let her come here. It looked like a hotel room.

            Tomoyo smiled sitting gingerly on her bed. "I am glad I am stuck up with you guys for this camp. You are lots of fun," she said and took out her camcorder.

            Hotaru looked at Tomoyo's camcorder. "Wow. You have a camcorder; I am trying to learn to use that thing at home. But, I could not get it right. Could you teach me?" she asked in her timid way.

            "Of course. But, first… I am going to tape you guys," she drooled.

            "We are honoured!" Aiko said.

            "Don't encourage her," Chihiro said.

But, the damage is done.

Tomoyo went into her starry-eyes mode.

Or maybe it had just stated.

Everyone stared at Tomoyo.

            Tomoyo taped everyone.

            Everyone sweat dropped.

            Tomoyo taped everyone.

            "She is weird," the statement of the year.

            Sighed. "I did warned you," Chihiro sighed. It is already dinnertime and the group was together again and Tomoyo is still taping. The boys had not come yet, but then it was still kind of early.

"Sorry…" Aiko mumbled.

Chihiro patted Aiko's back. "Not to worry. She would have done it anyway," she said. Aiko brightened.

"Hey you guys!" the boys had arrived.

We smiled. Bula greeted them back, "Hi Goten, Eriol and…" her voice trailed of. There was another guy next to Eriol. If Aiko looked a mixed blood, this boy is definitely not a Japanese. But, he looked extremely familiar.

The 'not a Japanese' boy smiled. "Hi, I am Wallace."

"Hi Wallace," we chorused.

Tomoyo immediately started taping Wallace. He smiled politely. The girls' sweat dropped.

Goten cleared his throat. "Err… is she okay?"

Bula looked solemnly at Tomoyo. "She had been like that since we got into our room."

"Still with the old habit, eh Tomoyo?" Eriol asked smiling politely into the camcorder.

Tomoyo putted her camcorder and smiled dreamily. "Since Sakura isn't here. Why not you guys?"

Goten leaned to Eriol and whispered. "Who is this Sakura person?"

"One of Tomoyo's weird friends," Eriol answered looking politely around.

The girls stared. Goten threw Bula a these-two-is-a-paired-of-polite-weirdoes look. Wallace smiled nervously.

"Oh good. You have all arrives here," a cheerful voice broke. Mina sat at one end of our table. "Well, this is Wallace - fifteen, he is from America, am I right?"

Wallace nodded gratefully. "Yes, Colorado. I am sorry I missed the introduction," he said apologetically.

 "Nah… that's okay."

"Do you really come all the way from there to here?" Skuld asked her eyes popping. She looked really interested about Wallace

Wallace chuckled. "Yes, I went to visit some friend before I come here. That's why I am late."

"Japanese friends?" Bula asked.

Chihiro looked at Wallace and tried to remember where she had seen him. Wallace had blond hairs – not neat yet not messy, emerald green eyes, fair and he had a cool air around him like… oh yes!

"You looked like someone from my school," Chihiro said. "Takaishi Takeru. Only hr looked more Japanese, of course."

Wallace's eyebrows shot up. "You know him?" he asked eagerly.

Chihiro squirmed. "Not really. We are just schoolmates. But, my best friend Inoue Miyako knew him well."

"You know Miyako-san too? Let me guess… you know Hikari-san, Miyako-san, Iori-san, Daisuke, Yamato, Taichi, Koushirou and Takeru? You are from Odaiba," Wallace said gleefully.

Chihiro looked at Wallace, surprised. "Iori is not in our grade, Yagami-san and Ishida-san are in college and the other are your grade. I do know them. Not personally, though… Do you know them?"

"Yeah… we met three years ago when they came to America to meet Mimi-san. They helped me got out of one very bad scraped I was in… I knew Takeru, Yamato, Taichi and Koushirou earlier though. When I was about eight or nine. They help me that time too. We don't see each other much, but we keep in touch. The friend I saw before I come here was them… and some few other peoples," Wallace explained.

Chihiro nodded.

"This is cool. You both know the same people, but you don't know each other and you finally meet," Goten said.

Bula rolled her eyes. " Everything is cool to you, wait till I told dad to train you in Sahara."

"Please no!!! It is bad enough in a cold place with Uncle Bezita. Sahara, indeed! No, thank you!" Goten exclaimed in mocked horror.

We laughed. Bula and Goten is a pair.

"What training?" that's Eriol.

Goten hummed. "Defense Arts?" Goten replied thoughtfully.

Eriol nodded. "Oh…"

Mina smiled. Good, they are getting together greatly.

The foods were ready on our tables. We didn't even realised when they were served, but we had a great time and the foods were delicious.

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