Disclamier: I, KyteAura, do NOT own CCS.
YAY! I am so happy today I had a half of day of skool. Anyways I hope that you like this chapter and luckily it's longer then the others I had written.
Chapter 5: First Day Of School
That rest of the week past rather quickly but Tomoyo had not once left her house after that incident. Before anybody knew it school was starting.
*BUZZ*
'First day of school' Tomoyo thought happily as she pushed the snooze button down.She was so bored from just lying around the house all day. She had set her clock to wake her up extra early today so she can get her program and find her way to the classes. After brushing her teeth and washing her face she changed to a t-shirt, baggy jeans and white sneakers. Don't wanting to eat her hair all day she fixed it in a single braid. She cooked herself something to eat before heading out the door with her bag. Once she was at the fence in front of the garden she stopped.
'I'll just visit them once I get home from school' she promised herself as she continues walking.
~At School~
Walking into the main office she went to a secretary. " Hello my name is Tomoyo Daidouji, I just enrolled here and I was wondering if I can get my schedule and someone to guide me to my classes." Tomoyo said politely
" Ah yes you must be the new transfer student from Japan. My name is Ms. Hobson. Just give me an minute and you will get your program card and I'll ask a teacher to help you find your way." She said as she typed up Tomoyo's name and ID number on the computer so she can print the schedule up. As it was printing she made a phone call and then hanged up.
" Sorry Ms. Daidouji but it seems that all the teachers in this school are in last minute meetings or haven't arrived so I send for a student to tour you. If you don't mind that is?" Ms Hobson stated as she gave Tomoyo her schedule. " Besides this student knows his way around. He is very smart and has a way with girls."
~Tomoyo's P.O.V~
"No wonder I just sneezed." I turned around and saw a boy about my age who has thin round glasses that covers deep dark blue eyes. Length of his midnight blue hair is just below his eyes. " So have you been talking bad things about me Ms Hobson?" He asked giving a little chuckle as his face formed into a smirk.
"No Eriol just the opposite." She replied as she turned back to me. " This is Eriol Hiiragizawa. He will be showing you around" Now turning back to Eriol. " This is Tomoyo Daidouji. She just came from Japan so I want you to show her to her classes. It would not be much of a problem because you two have all the same classes together."
At that he finally turned to face me. He narrowed his eyes looking at me...like he knew me. Luckily he stopped because it was kind of creeping me out. Having a person stare at you so hard. Already facing him I said 'hello' in English.
"Ohayou" He replied as he bowed towards me and kiss my hand.
"You know how to speak Japanese?" I asked as we walked toward our classes. 'And I was hoping to get away from Japan and everything about it including the language. GREAT' I thought sarcastically and somewhat bitter.
"Hai, I have been to Japan when I was on bussiness and can speak it fairly well." He replied once again is Japanese language.
"If you don't mind can we please just speak in English? I don't mean to be rude but..." I just couldn't continue as I really want to forget the past and move on with my life. Can't be stuck in the past. Don't want to remember things that were just too painful for to bare.
~Normal P.O.V~
As she thought this a single tear fell down to her cheeks. They already made it to thier class but she had not notice. Once again another tear fell then came more.
Sensing her pain Eriol just remained quiet. He wanted to comfort her for some unknown reason. However he hold himself back. 'Japan must have been lonely for her. As I can see her loneness and her feel her emotions in a mess to try to forget.' He watched as she started to well up inside and let some tears roll down her face.
" I'm sorry Hiiragizawa for breaking down like that. I don't know what gotten over me." Tomoyo whispered to Eriol as she wiped her tears away and just sat down on the nearest chair. 'Past is in the past and my future lies ahead' she reminded herself trying SO hard not to breakdown again.
"It is fine with me. Here you shouldn't wipe with your hands it would make it worst." Eriol said as he handed her a blue cloth. "And you can call me Eriol." He smiled at her trying to make her feel better.
"Thank you, Eriol. You may call me Tomoyo then" She said as she have already taken the cloth and is wiping the rest of her tears away.
Soon the teacher came in. "Hello my name is Mr. Black and you must be the student that came here from Japan." He said to Tomoyo. " When the class starts will you please introduce yourself as because we haven't much exchange students. Which you aare at it could you also talk little about Japan?"
Tomoyo again felt like crying but she just couldn't. She somehow felt she could trust Eriol with her tears but teachers were another. Putting on her best fake smile she nodded. "Sure Mr. Black"
Eriol, which was now sitting at a desk, watched the girl smile. How fake was that he asked himself '...But to other they just couldn't tell. Still why does she seem so familier and that smile, that fake smile. I feel like I have seen it somewhere in this lifetime...But where?'
Soon the bell rang and students entered the room chatting happily. It might have been Tomoyo's first day in High School but somehow the other students seem to know each other well...like they use to go to the same Elementary and JHS and had all the same classes. This made Tomoyo feel sad and lonely again.
"Class please quiet down. We have a student that just came from Japan and she said she would love to come up here to tell her about her life" Mr. Black said twisting the truth. "Tomoyo Daidouji please come up here"
Tomoyo silently made her way to front of the classroom, as all eyes were on her the pressure was on. Now she had to act all happy again. Smiling as best as she can. "Hello my name is Tomoyo Daidouji and I was born in Japan. I like to sing, sew and cook. I live alone as because my father died and my mother is busy with a toy company in Japan. Since she is the CEO. Well Japan is very beautiful andlots of time where I use to live they have all kinds of festivals. It was very carefree there" Tomoyo ended as she walked back into her seats she heard a few whispers that sound like 'She must be rich because her last name is named after a toy company. That company is known all out of the world...So I've heard' (Sounds kind of like Yamazaki) and things like that.
Eriol watched as the girl plopped back into her seat. Now to him she seemed VERY familiar after hearing about how her mother owns toy companies. Letting it go he continue listening to the teacher.
That whole day was about the same. Tomoyo introduced herself in all her classes because she was from Japan and things like that. Eriol kept on wondering how he knew her. Every time she talks about her hometown it made her more and more familiar. At the end of school Tomoyo thanked Eriol again for making her feel better and showing her to her classes.
"It's nothing at all. I hope you feel better. I have to go to the library to look for books. I guess I'll see you tomorrow" Eriol said smiling as he walked away.
Tomoyo couldn't help but smile at him. 'He might be somewhat weird but he is nice and I hope that we could be good friends.' With that she headed out the doors of school.Soon she had arrived home. As she entered the house she suddenly remembered that she wanted to visit her next-door neighbors and the owner of the enchanting garden. Setting down her book bag she headed out the door.
When She had arrived on the doorway and having about to ring the bell the door suddenly swung open revealing a tall red hair girl in her teens, about 17 years of age. Shocked Tomoyo jumped back in surprised.
"Hello. Sorry if I had scared you. It's just that my master mostly comes home about this time and I heard foot steps," Said the genki red head girl.
Once her heart was beating the right way again she replied with a sweet smile. "It is alright. My name is Tomoyo Daidouji" Tomoyo introduced herself, while holding out her hand for a handshake "I just moved here into the neighborhood and just stopped by to visit"
Shaking Tomoyo's hand she welcomed her and invited Tomoyo for some tea. Without waiting for an answer Nakuru pulled Tomoyo into the gloomy looking house. "Just sit down in the living room somewhere while I get the hot tea." She rushed to the kitchen as Tomoyo sat down in a long red chair that looked VERY familiar. Soon Nakuru came back with a tray that carries two cups of hot tea. Forgetting the weird feeling from the chair Tomoyo got up from the chair to help Nakuru that received her a 'thank you'.
" Sorry if this place is kind of dusty and old looking but we don't get much guests to visit and master like it this way. He's weird, but that is why I idol him." Nakuru said as because she is also weird. 'Of course I love him for being werid. If not I wouldn't be living.' She thought to herself.
"It looks kind of nice like this and thank you for the tea" Tomoyo smiled as she drank her tea.
"So what country did you come from? You don't look like you have been in England for long." Nakuru said as-a-matter-a-factly.
Tomoyo's eyes turned slightly sad but her face remained neutral. Nakuru didn't sense any sadness when she replied 'Japan'. Nakuru was so excited.
"REALLY? I've been to Japan before. Two years ago to be exact. I went with my master on a business trip and I LOVE IT. I just wish that we could've stayed but master wanted to come back England." Suddenly Nakuru became sort of depressed because the only reason he came back to England was for Kaho and yet where was she? She thought bitterly. Sensing Nakuru's sadness she just continuing drinking her tea and said nothing.
While those ladies were having their silence Eriol came home to find his house COMPLETLY peaceful. Eriol was now fearful of what might have happen as because mostly when near the house the door swings open to reveal a genki girl that drags him into the house to try her horrible cooking, which always taste TOO sweet or burnt.
"Ruby Moon? Where are you?" Eriol asked as he headed for the living room. There he saw the red hair girl drinking tea with another girl that was sitting on HIS red chair. (A/N: God that red chair *feels a shiver down my spine* It gives me the creeps...yet I like it. *sweatdrop* I'm weird I know)
A/N: WAI WAI. So happy. I hope you like this chapter because the next two or three is really... How do I say it? BAD. I'm not good with people talking to one another. So it's going to suck. If you are still with me I hope you stay and review.
P.S: I really hope that all of my reviewers for this story will read my one-shot fic named 'It's Too Late' and of course REVIEW!!!
YAY! I am so happy today I had a half of day of skool. Anyways I hope that you like this chapter and luckily it's longer then the others I had written.
Chapter 5: First Day Of School
That rest of the week past rather quickly but Tomoyo had not once left her house after that incident. Before anybody knew it school was starting.
*BUZZ*
'First day of school' Tomoyo thought happily as she pushed the snooze button down.She was so bored from just lying around the house all day. She had set her clock to wake her up extra early today so she can get her program and find her way to the classes. After brushing her teeth and washing her face she changed to a t-shirt, baggy jeans and white sneakers. Don't wanting to eat her hair all day she fixed it in a single braid. She cooked herself something to eat before heading out the door with her bag. Once she was at the fence in front of the garden she stopped.
'I'll just visit them once I get home from school' she promised herself as she continues walking.
~At School~
Walking into the main office she went to a secretary. " Hello my name is Tomoyo Daidouji, I just enrolled here and I was wondering if I can get my schedule and someone to guide me to my classes." Tomoyo said politely
" Ah yes you must be the new transfer student from Japan. My name is Ms. Hobson. Just give me an minute and you will get your program card and I'll ask a teacher to help you find your way." She said as she typed up Tomoyo's name and ID number on the computer so she can print the schedule up. As it was printing she made a phone call and then hanged up.
" Sorry Ms. Daidouji but it seems that all the teachers in this school are in last minute meetings or haven't arrived so I send for a student to tour you. If you don't mind that is?" Ms Hobson stated as she gave Tomoyo her schedule. " Besides this student knows his way around. He is very smart and has a way with girls."
~Tomoyo's P.O.V~
"No wonder I just sneezed." I turned around and saw a boy about my age who has thin round glasses that covers deep dark blue eyes. Length of his midnight blue hair is just below his eyes. " So have you been talking bad things about me Ms Hobson?" He asked giving a little chuckle as his face formed into a smirk.
"No Eriol just the opposite." She replied as she turned back to me. " This is Eriol Hiiragizawa. He will be showing you around" Now turning back to Eriol. " This is Tomoyo Daidouji. She just came from Japan so I want you to show her to her classes. It would not be much of a problem because you two have all the same classes together."
At that he finally turned to face me. He narrowed his eyes looking at me...like he knew me. Luckily he stopped because it was kind of creeping me out. Having a person stare at you so hard. Already facing him I said 'hello' in English.
"Ohayou" He replied as he bowed towards me and kiss my hand.
"You know how to speak Japanese?" I asked as we walked toward our classes. 'And I was hoping to get away from Japan and everything about it including the language. GREAT' I thought sarcastically and somewhat bitter.
"Hai, I have been to Japan when I was on bussiness and can speak it fairly well." He replied once again is Japanese language.
"If you don't mind can we please just speak in English? I don't mean to be rude but..." I just couldn't continue as I really want to forget the past and move on with my life. Can't be stuck in the past. Don't want to remember things that were just too painful for to bare.
~Normal P.O.V~
As she thought this a single tear fell down to her cheeks. They already made it to thier class but she had not notice. Once again another tear fell then came more.
Sensing her pain Eriol just remained quiet. He wanted to comfort her for some unknown reason. However he hold himself back. 'Japan must have been lonely for her. As I can see her loneness and her feel her emotions in a mess to try to forget.' He watched as she started to well up inside and let some tears roll down her face.
" I'm sorry Hiiragizawa for breaking down like that. I don't know what gotten over me." Tomoyo whispered to Eriol as she wiped her tears away and just sat down on the nearest chair. 'Past is in the past and my future lies ahead' she reminded herself trying SO hard not to breakdown again.
"It is fine with me. Here you shouldn't wipe with your hands it would make it worst." Eriol said as he handed her a blue cloth. "And you can call me Eriol." He smiled at her trying to make her feel better.
"Thank you, Eriol. You may call me Tomoyo then" She said as she have already taken the cloth and is wiping the rest of her tears away.
Soon the teacher came in. "Hello my name is Mr. Black and you must be the student that came here from Japan." He said to Tomoyo. " When the class starts will you please introduce yourself as because we haven't much exchange students. Which you aare at it could you also talk little about Japan?"
Tomoyo again felt like crying but she just couldn't. She somehow felt she could trust Eriol with her tears but teachers were another. Putting on her best fake smile she nodded. "Sure Mr. Black"
Eriol, which was now sitting at a desk, watched the girl smile. How fake was that he asked himself '...But to other they just couldn't tell. Still why does she seem so familier and that smile, that fake smile. I feel like I have seen it somewhere in this lifetime...But where?'
Soon the bell rang and students entered the room chatting happily. It might have been Tomoyo's first day in High School but somehow the other students seem to know each other well...like they use to go to the same Elementary and JHS and had all the same classes. This made Tomoyo feel sad and lonely again.
"Class please quiet down. We have a student that just came from Japan and she said she would love to come up here to tell her about her life" Mr. Black said twisting the truth. "Tomoyo Daidouji please come up here"
Tomoyo silently made her way to front of the classroom, as all eyes were on her the pressure was on. Now she had to act all happy again. Smiling as best as she can. "Hello my name is Tomoyo Daidouji and I was born in Japan. I like to sing, sew and cook. I live alone as because my father died and my mother is busy with a toy company in Japan. Since she is the CEO. Well Japan is very beautiful andlots of time where I use to live they have all kinds of festivals. It was very carefree there" Tomoyo ended as she walked back into her seats she heard a few whispers that sound like 'She must be rich because her last name is named after a toy company. That company is known all out of the world...So I've heard' (Sounds kind of like Yamazaki) and things like that.
Eriol watched as the girl plopped back into her seat. Now to him she seemed VERY familiar after hearing about how her mother owns toy companies. Letting it go he continue listening to the teacher.
That whole day was about the same. Tomoyo introduced herself in all her classes because she was from Japan and things like that. Eriol kept on wondering how he knew her. Every time she talks about her hometown it made her more and more familiar. At the end of school Tomoyo thanked Eriol again for making her feel better and showing her to her classes.
"It's nothing at all. I hope you feel better. I have to go to the library to look for books. I guess I'll see you tomorrow" Eriol said smiling as he walked away.
Tomoyo couldn't help but smile at him. 'He might be somewhat weird but he is nice and I hope that we could be good friends.' With that she headed out the doors of school.Soon she had arrived home. As she entered the house she suddenly remembered that she wanted to visit her next-door neighbors and the owner of the enchanting garden. Setting down her book bag she headed out the door.
When She had arrived on the doorway and having about to ring the bell the door suddenly swung open revealing a tall red hair girl in her teens, about 17 years of age. Shocked Tomoyo jumped back in surprised.
"Hello. Sorry if I had scared you. It's just that my master mostly comes home about this time and I heard foot steps," Said the genki red head girl.
Once her heart was beating the right way again she replied with a sweet smile. "It is alright. My name is Tomoyo Daidouji" Tomoyo introduced herself, while holding out her hand for a handshake "I just moved here into the neighborhood and just stopped by to visit"
Shaking Tomoyo's hand she welcomed her and invited Tomoyo for some tea. Without waiting for an answer Nakuru pulled Tomoyo into the gloomy looking house. "Just sit down in the living room somewhere while I get the hot tea." She rushed to the kitchen as Tomoyo sat down in a long red chair that looked VERY familiar. Soon Nakuru came back with a tray that carries two cups of hot tea. Forgetting the weird feeling from the chair Tomoyo got up from the chair to help Nakuru that received her a 'thank you'.
" Sorry if this place is kind of dusty and old looking but we don't get much guests to visit and master like it this way. He's weird, but that is why I idol him." Nakuru said as because she is also weird. 'Of course I love him for being werid. If not I wouldn't be living.' She thought to herself.
"It looks kind of nice like this and thank you for the tea" Tomoyo smiled as she drank her tea.
"So what country did you come from? You don't look like you have been in England for long." Nakuru said as-a-matter-a-factly.
Tomoyo's eyes turned slightly sad but her face remained neutral. Nakuru didn't sense any sadness when she replied 'Japan'. Nakuru was so excited.
"REALLY? I've been to Japan before. Two years ago to be exact. I went with my master on a business trip and I LOVE IT. I just wish that we could've stayed but master wanted to come back England." Suddenly Nakuru became sort of depressed because the only reason he came back to England was for Kaho and yet where was she? She thought bitterly. Sensing Nakuru's sadness she just continuing drinking her tea and said nothing.
While those ladies were having their silence Eriol came home to find his house COMPLETLY peaceful. Eriol was now fearful of what might have happen as because mostly when near the house the door swings open to reveal a genki girl that drags him into the house to try her horrible cooking, which always taste TOO sweet or burnt.
"Ruby Moon? Where are you?" Eriol asked as he headed for the living room. There he saw the red hair girl drinking tea with another girl that was sitting on HIS red chair. (A/N: God that red chair *feels a shiver down my spine* It gives me the creeps...yet I like it. *sweatdrop* I'm weird I know)
A/N: WAI WAI. So happy. I hope you like this chapter because the next two or three is really... How do I say it? BAD. I'm not good with people talking to one another. So it's going to suck. If you are still with me I hope you stay and review.
P.S: I really hope that all of my reviewers for this story will read my one-shot fic named 'It's Too Late' and of course REVIEW!!!