Chapter III- Help is what you don't really need
I spent the whole week with a stupid, darn wheelchair and a nerdy nurse, Sakura. But the whole week wasn't bad all over; some girl pitied me and coach said he still wanted to accept me even if I'm with crutches.
"Aren't you going to do your homework?" Sakura said, one Friday afternoon. It was dismissal time and Sakura was asked to "push" me home.
"No, I don't do assignments. My future year is very blank to me, I have more to learn than do." I said. My words were as proud as my voice but Sakura didn't say anything at all.
"I may be interfering your studies but I could help you with it." She told me. Well, a nerd is a nerd, and Sakura is a nerd. How could I possibly breathe with a girl like her? But even if she's like that, she may be smart enough to answer some of my questions.
"If you could help me, but not teach me," I said.
"How could I possibly help you if I wouldn't teach you?" She asked.
"Well." It took for a while, I couldn't just say she has to answer my homework so I just said: "You could just give me tips on answering it, Sakura Kinimoto."
I saw her smile. But for me, a nerd is still a nerd.
We were in my room. She was assembling my assignment about a sonnet forming in iambic pentameter. I dare to say that she was really good at making poems. She also helped me about making the poem more beautiful and nice. But poetry for me was just a bum.
"Syaoran, I think I have to help you with your sciences." She said as she glared at my past school tests. I swiftly too it from her and crumpled it. (By the way, I'm sitting in my bed) She was right, I confess, I was always irresponsible with my academics.
"What's your favorite in Science?" She asked. Favorite? What the heck is she asking?
"Symbiotic Relationships." I said with coherence. She mustn't have known that, that was the most hardest and easiest, for me, in the whole science subjects. "What about you?" I asked her.
"With your symbiotic relationships, I like predation." She sweetly said to me. How'd she know that? "What are you least favorite in Science, may I ask?" She then asked.
"Motion and Force."
"Haven't you learned speed and acceleration, I might as well help you."
"Sakura, could you just help me in some other subject. and time because I have so many home works to be done tomorrow." I lied. My alibi was not good enough but making such tings like homework with a nerd oozes me away.
"Oh. well I'll see you tomorrow, Syaoran." Sakura said as she stepped up and went out of my room without saying goodbye.
I spent the whole week with a stupid, darn wheelchair and a nerdy nurse, Sakura. But the whole week wasn't bad all over; some girl pitied me and coach said he still wanted to accept me even if I'm with crutches.
"Aren't you going to do your homework?" Sakura said, one Friday afternoon. It was dismissal time and Sakura was asked to "push" me home.
"No, I don't do assignments. My future year is very blank to me, I have more to learn than do." I said. My words were as proud as my voice but Sakura didn't say anything at all.
"I may be interfering your studies but I could help you with it." She told me. Well, a nerd is a nerd, and Sakura is a nerd. How could I possibly breathe with a girl like her? But even if she's like that, she may be smart enough to answer some of my questions.
"If you could help me, but not teach me," I said.
"How could I possibly help you if I wouldn't teach you?" She asked.
"Well." It took for a while, I couldn't just say she has to answer my homework so I just said: "You could just give me tips on answering it, Sakura Kinimoto."
I saw her smile. But for me, a nerd is still a nerd.
We were in my room. She was assembling my assignment about a sonnet forming in iambic pentameter. I dare to say that she was really good at making poems. She also helped me about making the poem more beautiful and nice. But poetry for me was just a bum.
"Syaoran, I think I have to help you with your sciences." She said as she glared at my past school tests. I swiftly too it from her and crumpled it. (By the way, I'm sitting in my bed) She was right, I confess, I was always irresponsible with my academics.
"What's your favorite in Science?" She asked. Favorite? What the heck is she asking?
"Symbiotic Relationships." I said with coherence. She mustn't have known that, that was the most hardest and easiest, for me, in the whole science subjects. "What about you?" I asked her.
"With your symbiotic relationships, I like predation." She sweetly said to me. How'd she know that? "What are you least favorite in Science, may I ask?" She then asked.
"Motion and Force."
"Haven't you learned speed and acceleration, I might as well help you."
"Sakura, could you just help me in some other subject. and time because I have so many home works to be done tomorrow." I lied. My alibi was not good enough but making such tings like homework with a nerd oozes me away.
"Oh. well I'll see you tomorrow, Syaoran." Sakura said as she stepped up and went out of my room without saying goodbye.