Chapter 02:Inside The House
Disclaimer: I don't own ANY of the CCS characters..this story is base of a movie I saw a long time ago..
**In The Living Room**
Inside sat a woman in no more than her early 30s chatting happily with a man in his late 30s, sipping her tea from time to time. Then in came three young girls dressed in no more than light clothing and two with sweats placed upon their body.
"Mommy! Daddy!" shouted Tomoyo happily as she jumped into her Dad's arms.
"Now Tomoyo, what did we say about how to act like a young lady," said her mother kindly with a smile plaster upon her beautiful face.
"I know.I'm suppose to move gracefully," said a Tomoyo slightly annoyed.
Her mother laughed at the disapproved expression upon her young face.
"How was practice?" asked Kurenshi facing his two elder daughters.
"It went well father, even though Asuki slipped once or twice," smirked Saikaru.
"I wasn't the only one!" protested Asuki.
"Settle down girls, we don't want a fight happening in here do we?" asked the Sonomi teasingly.
"You're going to get the room bloody and a mess," added Sonomi smiling.
The family chatted along merrily until suddenly Tomoyo asked a question she knew she wasn't suppose to ask.
"Daddy? Can I learn how to fight like Big Sister Asuki and Big Sister Saikaru?" asked Tomoyo with an innocent smile upon her sweet face.
Kurenshi's expression suddenly went from a merry state to a more serious one. His mouth in a straight line he spoke firmly. "Tomoyo, you know you've asked that question before and my answer was strictly no. You're too young to learn such things. You shouldn't be wasting your time on that. You have to be a good little girl and stay home and learn to do housework and perfect your calligraphy."
"But!" protested Tomoyo.
"No buts. You're too young. If you were ever to learn without my permission you will be disown and will not be welcome in this family no more," retorted her father.
With tears threatening to spill, Tomoyo ran out of the room and towards her own. Inside she fell backwards on her bed and started crying her little heart out.
"Why wont Daddy let me learn how to fight?" she asked no one in particular.
"Lady Tomoyo." said a maid gently holding Tomoyo close to her as she continued to cry.
"Please Sakura." pleaded Tomoyo.
"Don't call me that.call me Tomoyo.we've known each other for so long now." continued Tomoyo with a wavering smile.
"Don't cry La...uh Tomoyo.your father's just thinking of what's best for you." Sakura said comforting Tomoyo.
"Sakura." cried Tomoyo, tears spilling endlessly down her cheek and onto her cherry lips.
Yeahz.thatz all I have done.haz! Not a lot and itz REALLY boring huhz? Haha I know I knowz!!
Disclaimer: I don't own ANY of the CCS characters..this story is base of a movie I saw a long time ago..
**In The Living Room**
Inside sat a woman in no more than her early 30s chatting happily with a man in his late 30s, sipping her tea from time to time. Then in came three young girls dressed in no more than light clothing and two with sweats placed upon their body.
"Mommy! Daddy!" shouted Tomoyo happily as she jumped into her Dad's arms.
"Now Tomoyo, what did we say about how to act like a young lady," said her mother kindly with a smile plaster upon her beautiful face.
"I know.I'm suppose to move gracefully," said a Tomoyo slightly annoyed.
Her mother laughed at the disapproved expression upon her young face.
"How was practice?" asked Kurenshi facing his two elder daughters.
"It went well father, even though Asuki slipped once or twice," smirked Saikaru.
"I wasn't the only one!" protested Asuki.
"Settle down girls, we don't want a fight happening in here do we?" asked the Sonomi teasingly.
"You're going to get the room bloody and a mess," added Sonomi smiling.
The family chatted along merrily until suddenly Tomoyo asked a question she knew she wasn't suppose to ask.
"Daddy? Can I learn how to fight like Big Sister Asuki and Big Sister Saikaru?" asked Tomoyo with an innocent smile upon her sweet face.
Kurenshi's expression suddenly went from a merry state to a more serious one. His mouth in a straight line he spoke firmly. "Tomoyo, you know you've asked that question before and my answer was strictly no. You're too young to learn such things. You shouldn't be wasting your time on that. You have to be a good little girl and stay home and learn to do housework and perfect your calligraphy."
"But!" protested Tomoyo.
"No buts. You're too young. If you were ever to learn without my permission you will be disown and will not be welcome in this family no more," retorted her father.
With tears threatening to spill, Tomoyo ran out of the room and towards her own. Inside she fell backwards on her bed and started crying her little heart out.
"Why wont Daddy let me learn how to fight?" she asked no one in particular.
"Lady Tomoyo." said a maid gently holding Tomoyo close to her as she continued to cry.
"Please Sakura." pleaded Tomoyo.
"Don't call me that.call me Tomoyo.we've known each other for so long now." continued Tomoyo with a wavering smile.
"Don't cry La...uh Tomoyo.your father's just thinking of what's best for you." Sakura said comforting Tomoyo.
"Sakura." cried Tomoyo, tears spilling endlessly down her cheek and onto her cherry lips.
Yeahz.thatz all I have done.haz! Not a lot and itz REALLY boring huhz? Haha I know I knowz!!