"." - Talking (NO Duh!)
^.^ - Thinking
(.) - My daft self
. - Singing/Battle Chants
CAPS - Shouting or emphasis on that word
*Note: '-' will be replacing those dot dot dot thingies since dot dot dots
show as only one dot on ff.net.
Disclaimer: I don't own CC/CCS.
Ok. First things first, to that anonymous idiot whose review I can't find anymore for some strange reason, I'm weird, so be it. Sue me if you can. My friend may have revealed my name to the world, but how many 'Kelly's are there in Singapore, small as it is? And to Sakura, what power? The worst thing I did to any of them was Eriol answering Syao-chan's call. Wait, was it? I dunno. Ah well. AND WHO'S u.noe.me?????!!!! E-MAIL ME!!!!!
Camp times two
*Chapter 26: Prom night*
~*~ Flashback ~*~
They left each other to their food and logged off. True enough, a few minutes later, their siblings peeked over and asked who they were chatting with.
~*~ End Flashback ~*~
The group was growing EXTREMELY impatient by the time Tara and Lara emerged from the rented limo with their boyfriends following behind, Xi Lang with Kara slung over his shoulder and Xi Ling ditto Xi Long. The two were VERY apparently having a nice lovely Pokemon battle, what with the sound effects and the Uni-link cable attaching their Gameboys.
(For the seemingly small group of pple who actually like the descriptions, Sakura was in an ankle-length green silk cheongsam with slits up to mid thigh, Tomoyo was in a sparkly purple tube top and a not-so-sparkly black ankle-length skirt, Meiling wore a red double-layered halter-neck, Chiharu a long blue cross-back, Naoko a sleeveless metallic aqua pantsuit, Rika a white toga dress, Tara, Lara and Kara in spaghetti strap dresses in their colours & Nakuru in a maroon chiffon dress. The guys, on the other hand, were in uniform. They all wore black jackets and pants, just with different colour metallic shirts, Syaoran, Fuji & Xi Ling in forest green, Eriol & Xi Lang in navy, Satoshi, Takashi and Xi Long in wine red, and Touya, Yukito & Ryu in black)
They walked into the hotel, into the lifts and up to the entrance of the ballroom. But, halfway from the lift to the ballroom, Kara evidently won the battle. "BANZAI!"
"Will you stop saying that word?!"
She stuck her tongue out at him, "Ha! You're just jealous you lost!"
"Yeah right. You wouldn't have won if I actually bothered about this tiny battle."
"Oh, really? I don't think so!" She said in a singsong voice.
That sparked off World War IV (Everyone wants WWIII, so what the hell, I won't fight them for it and just take IV) and the only things they were yelling that was actually remotely decipherable can't be mentioned to keep the rating down.
A girl was ticking off names at the doorway and as she got to Sakura-tachi, she stared at them blankly. "Goodness. Who's whose date? And who're the counsellors?"
Sakura then proceeded to rattle off their names in order of the dates and when she got to Kara and Xi Long, the girl looked shocked. Utterly shocked, "THEY are together?!"
Tara took care of that one, "Shockingly, yes."
"My, my. And I suppose the other three are the counsellors?"
"Yes, now will you get on with it before MORE people start staring?"
She hid a small smile, "Yes, go right on in. Your room is the third one to the left."
The two sides of the ballroom were sectioned off, and further partitioned to form rooms for each of the cabins. Inside the rooms were nice round tables with twenty one chairs and spot lights at each of the corners of the rooms, since normally, the only lighting in that particular ballroom was the huge chandelier in the middle.
When Chiharu opened the door, Xi Lang and Xi Ling dropped their loads and pushed them forwards and into the room. Xi Long recovered his balance quite quickly, but Kara tripped over a chair in doing so, and almost fell. Keyword: ALMOST. Xi Long caught her hand and yanked as hard as he could and subsequently drew her towards himself. They both blushed a deep red, and put on v. cute sulky looks.
The girls smiled. The guys knew what the smiles meant. The doors slammed, "Lock, come to my aid!"
Kara and Xi Long realised what had happened and dashed to the door. They banged on it and almost tore the knob off, but it was no use. They were stuck inside. They slumped to the ground side by side against the wall opposite the door and simultaneously drew out their Gameboys, about to start another battle. But outside, Tara smiled a sinister smile and snapped her fingers. The lights went out and so did their Gameboys, "F***!"
*Inside*
Xi Long threw his Gameboy to the ground, "F***! THOSE BLOODY IDIOTS!!"
Kara sighed, "Well, there goes a couple of good batteries. And to think we just changed them in the car. I'm bored. What do with have to talk about?"
"How about the torture Tomoyo put the other girls under and you escaped?"
"Ugh. Do NOT remind me. Tomoyo's torture is better than Tara's torture."
He raised an eyebrow, "Tara?"
"Yes, Tara. She decided that as triplets, we should all look identical, and thus decided to do everyone's hair and makeup personally."
"Well, I don't think the outcome looks too bad."
"Really? Neither do I, but the process was horrible. I can't even tell whether she used the cherry or strawberry gloss in the end. Or both. She's too damn indecisive, I say."
They were quiet for a while, then he spoke, "Well, there is one way to find out."
He reached over and cupped that toned jaw line in his hand and drew her towards himself, placing his mouth over hers.
They stayed that way for a minute or two and parted. She gave a small smile, "I could have just licked it off, you know."
"Then Tara would go after you and pin you down to redo everything."
She shuddered and leant over, burying her face in his chest, inhaling the smell of Dove Cream Shower. Then they fell asleep that way.
After half an hour or so of dancing, the others decided it was time to let them out and even the guys couldn't help smiling a bit at them sleeping like little babies.
YAY! ^O^ Done with this chappie!! So happy! But I'm still pissed at those stupid bastards who think so damn highly of themselves just because they managed to write down lyrics of songs and post it on websites (no offence, this only applies to aforementioned idiots, um, people, as in the think so highly bit). You know what they do? They go and screw you up by putting wrong stuff up. I bet they don't even have proper dictionaries. For example, in Jap, THERE IS NO 'WO'!!! Check the list of katakana if you don't believe me. Anyway, I'm done expressing my general opinion, so ja! Just a reminder, next chappie's the epilogue! Then I'll post a chappie at the end like what I did for CCS Messenger, for new readers, k? Sayonara!
Disclaimer: I don't own CC/CCS.
Ok. First things first, to that anonymous idiot whose review I can't find anymore for some strange reason, I'm weird, so be it. Sue me if you can. My friend may have revealed my name to the world, but how many 'Kelly's are there in Singapore, small as it is? And to Sakura, what power? The worst thing I did to any of them was Eriol answering Syao-chan's call. Wait, was it? I dunno. Ah well. AND WHO'S u.noe.me?????!!!! E-MAIL ME!!!!!
Camp times two
*Chapter 26: Prom night*
~*~ Flashback ~*~
They left each other to their food and logged off. True enough, a few minutes later, their siblings peeked over and asked who they were chatting with.
~*~ End Flashback ~*~
The group was growing EXTREMELY impatient by the time Tara and Lara emerged from the rented limo with their boyfriends following behind, Xi Lang with Kara slung over his shoulder and Xi Ling ditto Xi Long. The two were VERY apparently having a nice lovely Pokemon battle, what with the sound effects and the Uni-link cable attaching their Gameboys.
(For the seemingly small group of pple who actually like the descriptions, Sakura was in an ankle-length green silk cheongsam with slits up to mid thigh, Tomoyo was in a sparkly purple tube top and a not-so-sparkly black ankle-length skirt, Meiling wore a red double-layered halter-neck, Chiharu a long blue cross-back, Naoko a sleeveless metallic aqua pantsuit, Rika a white toga dress, Tara, Lara and Kara in spaghetti strap dresses in their colours & Nakuru in a maroon chiffon dress. The guys, on the other hand, were in uniform. They all wore black jackets and pants, just with different colour metallic shirts, Syaoran, Fuji & Xi Ling in forest green, Eriol & Xi Lang in navy, Satoshi, Takashi and Xi Long in wine red, and Touya, Yukito & Ryu in black)
They walked into the hotel, into the lifts and up to the entrance of the ballroom. But, halfway from the lift to the ballroom, Kara evidently won the battle. "BANZAI!"
"Will you stop saying that word?!"
She stuck her tongue out at him, "Ha! You're just jealous you lost!"
"Yeah right. You wouldn't have won if I actually bothered about this tiny battle."
"Oh, really? I don't think so!" She said in a singsong voice.
That sparked off World War IV (Everyone wants WWIII, so what the hell, I won't fight them for it and just take IV) and the only things they were yelling that was actually remotely decipherable can't be mentioned to keep the rating down.
A girl was ticking off names at the doorway and as she got to Sakura-tachi, she stared at them blankly. "Goodness. Who's whose date? And who're the counsellors?"
Sakura then proceeded to rattle off their names in order of the dates and when she got to Kara and Xi Long, the girl looked shocked. Utterly shocked, "THEY are together?!"
Tara took care of that one, "Shockingly, yes."
"My, my. And I suppose the other three are the counsellors?"
"Yes, now will you get on with it before MORE people start staring?"
She hid a small smile, "Yes, go right on in. Your room is the third one to the left."
The two sides of the ballroom were sectioned off, and further partitioned to form rooms for each of the cabins. Inside the rooms were nice round tables with twenty one chairs and spot lights at each of the corners of the rooms, since normally, the only lighting in that particular ballroom was the huge chandelier in the middle.
When Chiharu opened the door, Xi Lang and Xi Ling dropped their loads and pushed them forwards and into the room. Xi Long recovered his balance quite quickly, but Kara tripped over a chair in doing so, and almost fell. Keyword: ALMOST. Xi Long caught her hand and yanked as hard as he could and subsequently drew her towards himself. They both blushed a deep red, and put on v. cute sulky looks.
The girls smiled. The guys knew what the smiles meant. The doors slammed, "Lock, come to my aid!"
Kara and Xi Long realised what had happened and dashed to the door. They banged on it and almost tore the knob off, but it was no use. They were stuck inside. They slumped to the ground side by side against the wall opposite the door and simultaneously drew out their Gameboys, about to start another battle. But outside, Tara smiled a sinister smile and snapped her fingers. The lights went out and so did their Gameboys, "F***!"
*Inside*
Xi Long threw his Gameboy to the ground, "F***! THOSE BLOODY IDIOTS!!"
Kara sighed, "Well, there goes a couple of good batteries. And to think we just changed them in the car. I'm bored. What do with have to talk about?"
"How about the torture Tomoyo put the other girls under and you escaped?"
"Ugh. Do NOT remind me. Tomoyo's torture is better than Tara's torture."
He raised an eyebrow, "Tara?"
"Yes, Tara. She decided that as triplets, we should all look identical, and thus decided to do everyone's hair and makeup personally."
"Well, I don't think the outcome looks too bad."
"Really? Neither do I, but the process was horrible. I can't even tell whether she used the cherry or strawberry gloss in the end. Or both. She's too damn indecisive, I say."
They were quiet for a while, then he spoke, "Well, there is one way to find out."
He reached over and cupped that toned jaw line in his hand and drew her towards himself, placing his mouth over hers.
They stayed that way for a minute or two and parted. She gave a small smile, "I could have just licked it off, you know."
"Then Tara would go after you and pin you down to redo everything."
She shuddered and leant over, burying her face in his chest, inhaling the smell of Dove Cream Shower. Then they fell asleep that way.
After half an hour or so of dancing, the others decided it was time to let them out and even the guys couldn't help smiling a bit at them sleeping like little babies.
YAY! ^O^ Done with this chappie!! So happy! But I'm still pissed at those stupid bastards who think so damn highly of themselves just because they managed to write down lyrics of songs and post it on websites (no offence, this only applies to aforementioned idiots, um, people, as in the think so highly bit). You know what they do? They go and screw you up by putting wrong stuff up. I bet they don't even have proper dictionaries. For example, in Jap, THERE IS NO 'WO'!!! Check the list of katakana if you don't believe me. Anyway, I'm done expressing my general opinion, so ja! Just a reminder, next chappie's the epilogue! Then I'll post a chappie at the end like what I did for CCS Messenger, for new readers, k? Sayonara!
