"…" - Talking (NO Duh!)

^…^ - Thinking

(…) - My daft self

CAPS – Shouting or emphasis on that word

Disclaimer: I'm bored of writing this disclaimer stuff. I shouldn't, you say? Well, I guess, since I've only written like... NINE disclaimers. Oh well, I still have to do it, so here goes…I don't own CCS, CC, or whatever else I don't own, because they belong to their respective owners.

Something To Say To like a falling star: Yeah, I'm from Singapore. I'm gonna be thirteen this yr, which means I'm in Sec 1. I go to Dunman High, got in only cos I'm in the Gifted Education Programme. BTW, what's ur e- mail? U didn't put ur e-mail in ur bio, so I have to write this on my fic.

1 Camp times two

*Chapter 6: Camp one, Day three*

~*~ Flashback ~*~

Sakura then plugged on her MP3/CD Player, and started listening. After seventeen songs, she hit upon the perfect one. She made a mental note of the song number and wrote it down. For the rest of the day, she lay in bed, with nothing better to do, but sleep.

~*~ End Flashback ~*~

That night, when Tomoyo and the other girls got back, Sakura bolted out of bed, well half limped half bolted, and told them about how she had already planned everything out, what song, etc., etc. Tomoyo and Nakuru knew how she was going to go about doing everything, but Gan Qing was puzzled, "How are we going to do all that in two days?" (BTW, in case you're wondering, Camp Pop is mainly for pple to get together and 'bond', in case you're wondering why they don't have activities) Sakura didn't know what to tell her ^Hoe~ I didn't think about Gan Qing. I'll have to do something, and quick^ "Umm… Ask Nakuru!" She said as she pointed at Nakuru, then ran into the bathroom. "HEY!!" was the last thing she heard before she slammed the door. She quickly took out the key and did her chant, then she used the Erase Card to erase all of Gan Qing's thoughts about how they were going to do everything. After that, she used the Create Card to create memories of their routine, and how to play the instruments they were supposed to. She then walked out, relieved.

The three girls outside were waiting patiently for her to come out. Sakura then filled them in on the last few minor details, and Tomoyo got started on the designing. However, they did face a few problems on the way…

* after a while *

Sakura is practising her song, Nakuru and Gan Qing are practising with their instruments, which came from who-knows where, when suddenly, they heard a rather loud screech, "DESIGNER'S BLOCK!! WAAAAAAAAAAA~!!"

* after a longer while *

"Done!! Now, all I have to do is measure you guys." Tomoyo said when she finished the designs. She immediately whipped out a roll of measuring tape, pushed the three girls into the appropriate 'scare crow' poses and started measuring.

* after an even longer while *

"There, you can lose the poses, I've finished measuring." Tomoyo said, satisfied with the accurate measurings (is it even a word?) recorded on the piece of paper in her hand. However, her joy was never meant to last very long, as soon as the last word rolled off her tongue, a gust of wind blew in through the window and blew the piece of paper backwards and out the window, where it (wind, not paper, for you dumbasses who don't know what I'm referring to) came from. "NO! NO! NO! NO! NOOOOOOO!! BACK! EVERYONE!! BACK!!! BACK TO YOUR ORIGINAL POSITIONS!!!! BACK!!!!!" Tomoyo yelled, clearly upset, with a vein popping.

* after an even longer-than-the-last while *

Tomoyo was FINALLY done. She had been so angry that she kept fumbling with the measuring tape and then she'd start ALL OVER AGAIN, from the very first person, regardless of whether she was almost done or not. After that, they decided to take a break from costumes and practice their song, which they did.

* after a long-but-not-as-long-as-the-previous-ones while *

They were done practising. Nakuru looked at the clock, "Oh my GAWD!! It's FOUR FORTY-SIX!! We need to get ready for DINNER!!! I Get the bathroom first!"

"Me next!" Sakura yelled.

"Then me!" Tomoyo shrieked, promptly after her best friend.

"So you're leaving me to clean up, huh? Well, you guys better hurry, we've only got forty-four minutes left." Gan Qing replied, while unplugging the electric guitar. "Correction, forty-THREE minutes left." There was a shriek from each of the other two girls, as they rushed to pick out their outfits and fix their hair while waiting for Nakuru. It was true, they had missed lunch practising. "Why are you so paranoid anyway? It's just dinner."

* after a while that lasted 43 minutes *

Nakuru led the other three girls into the dining hall. She pushed the double door open, and the moment they entered, heads began to turn, most of which belonged to boys. They made the grand entrance they intended to in the first place, Nakuru in the lead and the other three following closely behind her, beaming. Sakura wore a white tank top underneath a lower-cut, shorter pink tank top with cherry blossoms at the hem and flared jeans that were sewn with a sparkly pink thread, instead of the normal thread you see on normal jeans. Tomoyo wore the same thing except in purple and without the cherry blossoms. Both wore their hair in a french braid starting on the right side of their heads, moving across gradually, and ending at the bottom left side of their heads, then flowing into a one-sided ponytail. Gan Qing wore a loose sweatshirt that said 'I'm not a girl, Not yet a woman.' (Yes, I got that from Britney Spears' song. Couldn't think of anything else) and a pair of knee-length cargo pants she got in the guys' department that she threw on five-minutes beforehand. (I read somewhere that if you're going for that whole tomboyish or sporty look, search in the guys' department)

Dinner went by uneventful, unless you consider the famous foursome getting stares from most boys in the dining hall and making them drool eventful. When they got back to the cabin, they practised some more and went to bed.



Done! Finally, after a week. Sorry it's so short and late. You see, I haven't quite been doing my homework and am very busy. I still have my three late Chinese compositions to do. I can't bear to think of it, so change of subject. Bet you don't know what song it is, and what instruments they're playing. I think I'm going to have a competition. You guys review me and say what you think the song is, and the person who guesses the song or the closest thing to it, gets the next chapter dedicated to him or her. One hint, it describes Sakura perfectly. Ja ne for now!