A/N: Kay listen. I just wanna make something clear. I PURPOSELY made
Tomoyo go out with Syaoran and Eriol with Sakura. And this WILL be S+S&E+T.
I am a full, clear, no-backing-out supporter of those ships. Remember that.
Always. And thanks y'all for all the new reviewers! All you guys rock!
Also, I forgot to put a Disclaimer. So, lets go on to the chappie!
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS, it belongs to Clamp and Nelvana, and all those people (sorry I don't know who made CCS, if you know, please tell me!). I own Joe, Stephen, Jason, and this story. This is not a spin-off, not "inspired by", but my IDEA! NO STEALING! GOT THAT? If you do attempt stealing. well lets just keep at that. You won't. Okay? Good.
Spin The Bottle
By: Faerie Lover
Recap: "Where's that guy your cousin's dating?"
"Oh, he's still at the punch bowl! See. him. With the brown hair. Wait, now he's getting some chips." Sakura pointed at the guy.
"Where is-Oh. cool."
It didn't quite make it to Eriol's head that Syaoran had asked his date's cousin out on a date.
Chapter 5:
Syaoran was overcome with shock. "*choke* Excuse me, Eriol? What do you mean to say. oh no. No, no, no, no, no. No. En, Oh. NO. No. I am NOT taking part in one of your crazy pranks! No! No matter how much fun it'll be!" Syaoran didn't want to. um, wait. What did he not want to do again? Oh yeah. Take part of one Eriol's pranks. They always turned out great, and made him more popular then before!
"Hey Eriol. We should go to another room. too many people here, someone might tell that. um. what was her name again?" "Sakura. Sakura Kinomoto."
"Ah." Syaoran smiled. It would be a great night.
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Sakura watched her new friend and his revolting friend out of the corner of her eye as she chatted with Tomoyo. She would have loved to go up to him right now a punch his face in.
But this had to be done right. Make it memorable. Make this piece of scum wish he was never alive.
"Sakura? I know what you're thinking. You're thinking how you can kill this guy. But why do you feel this way? All he did was ruin a dress!"
"Yea. He ruined a dress, wasted MY twenty dollars, scraped MY elbow, AND messed up my hair! And he didn't even say SORRY!" Sakura whined.
"But I think you're just overreacting. He's cute!"
Sakura snorted. "Right! He's cute, but he's also an inconsiderate, madcap, and just plain baka!" Sakura pointed out, and walked to get some punch. Not the kind where you bash your enemy's head in, but the drink.
* * *
Two girls were gossiping at the punch bowl.
"Hey. People. Move. Thanks." Sakura said almost robotically. Then she stared at them for a second.
"Ohmigod. Chiharu? Rika? Oh my god!! Ohmygod ohmygod ohmygod!" Sakura said jumping up and down.
"No way. Sakura? Is that you? No way! Get out!" Rika exclaimed.
"Shut up. Rika, that isn't Sakura. Sakura doesn't look that now. That's, like, impossible!" Chiharu said jokingly, smiling and laughing.
"It sooooooo is me!! Ohmygod ohmygod ohmygod. I have to get Tomoyo. Hold on," Sakura said and zoomed through the crowd like a blur to Tomoyo.
"Tomoyo. Guess... what." Sakura panted. "Guess...who..I saw!! Chiharu and Rika!! Is that not sooo cool???"
"NO WAY! OHMYGOSH! This is sooooooo cool!! Where are they??" Tomoyo asked. Rika and Chiharu's parents were best friends, and they moved a few years back. Rika, Chiharu, Tomoyo, and Sakura were insperable.
* * *
A note from the author:
By now, you must be going, "Ya, ya, ya, ya, WHAT THE FRICKIN HECK DOES THE TITLE HAFTA DO WITH THE STORY!"
Well, now you will find out.
* * *
"Joe. When we gonna start da games?" asked a "ghetto" kid, Jason.
"I dunno. Wanna start now?"
"Spin the bottle?"
"Definatly!"
* * *
Syaoran and Eriol, now partners in crime, sidled up to the two "sexy mamas".
"Hey. Eriol. I'm gonna try out a new line. Just find someone else."
"WHAT?! Miss out on this chance?"
"Yea. There's a cute girl over there."
Eriol noticed the girl in the corner, and walked over to her. Unfortunatly, he didn't notice what Syaoran did. A muscular, wrestler-type guy was watching her intently, ready to swoop on any unfortunate prey that had the guts, or was fool enough, to flirt with his girlfriend.
Assured his plan was working, he started to talk with them.
"Heyyyy ladies. Buy me a pizza?"
"Excuse me?" said one of the girls, looking confused.
"Yea;IhatethefoodheresoIwanttogetsomepizzabutseeIdonthaveanymoneysocouldyouc omewithmeandbuymeapizza?" (check author's note for help)
The other girl giggled. "Cute. Very cute. But see, we already have someone," she said, smiling seductively. Then she wrapped her arms around the other girl and kissed her.
Syaoran, freaked out, ran.
::That didn't go so well, now did it?:: Syaoran thought as he ran, crashing into various types of goths, punks, and jocks.
* * *
Eriol, bruised, scraped, and scarred, treaded as fast as he could to the bloodcurdling scream.
"What happened?" he asked everyone who was running, but no one would answer. They just kept running to the scream like everyone else.
When he got there, he noticed the TV screen playing The Ring. ::No wonder...:: he thought.
When Joe thought a sufficient number of people had come, he turned the volume down.
"Alrighty then. I thought I should tell you all that our games are starting now, and I know for a fact that some people tend to enjoy this game a little too much..." Joe said, raising his eyebrows at this last part, and eying certain people.
Steve couldn't take it. "Alright, cut the crap. Who DOESN'T want to play?"
You could hear a pin drop. No one raised their hands.
"Okay then. Let's start."
Eriol noticed that there was no sexy mama next to Syaoran. ::The bastard:: he thought.
"Everyone form a circle, and I'll explain the rules. Now. My little chiquita," Joe said, gesturing to his girlfriend. "Will put the bottle in the center, and will give everyone numbers. Then I'll call a random number, which will start the fun! If you land on a a person of the same sex, you have to give the bottle to the person you landed on. Opposite sex... spend the night in the same room. The maid will lead you to an empty room."
Everyone smiled evily, mischievously, seductively, or in a cheesy fashion.
Joe's girlfriend got up, placed the bottle in the center of the circle, and started to walk around.
"Uno, dos, tres, quatro..."
When she got to Eriol, he said, "ENGLISH PLEASE!"
Startled, the woman said, "Yes, yes, okay, okay," in a Spanish accent.
"Sixty-seven, sixty-eight, sixty-nine..."
* * *
About seven minutes later, though it felt like seven lightyears later, the "Chiquita" was done counting.
"FOURTY-SEVEN!" Joe picked as his random number.
Sakura reached for the bottle, and spun. It revolved seven times and landed on...
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HAHA CLIFFHANGER!!!! Finally this story goes somewhere!!!
Me, recovered from my writer's block, just needed to get some romance and comedy in her own life. Now that it's there, I will probably have no probably writing. 'Specially since its summer!!! WOO HOO!!!!!!!!!! PARTY!!!
A thanks goes out to anyone reading this, because I love all of you reading my story. I beg you to review, if you haven't already, because I love reviews and they just are incentive to make my stories waaaaaaaaaaaaaay better!!!
Thanks again!!
Oh wait hold up. That line Syaoran said really really fast, here it is translated:
Yea. I hate the food here so I want to get some pizza but see I don't have any money so could you come with me and buy me a pizza?
Kay, thanks for reading!
Faerie Lover
P.S. Still looking for my beta, please tell if you want more details on beta requirements in your review!!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS, it belongs to Clamp and Nelvana, and all those people (sorry I don't know who made CCS, if you know, please tell me!). I own Joe, Stephen, Jason, and this story. This is not a spin-off, not "inspired by", but my IDEA! NO STEALING! GOT THAT? If you do attempt stealing. well lets just keep at that. You won't. Okay? Good.
Spin The Bottle
By: Faerie Lover
Recap: "Where's that guy your cousin's dating?"
"Oh, he's still at the punch bowl! See. him. With the brown hair. Wait, now he's getting some chips." Sakura pointed at the guy.
"Where is-Oh. cool."
It didn't quite make it to Eriol's head that Syaoran had asked his date's cousin out on a date.
Chapter 5:
Syaoran was overcome with shock. "*choke* Excuse me, Eriol? What do you mean to say. oh no. No, no, no, no, no. No. En, Oh. NO. No. I am NOT taking part in one of your crazy pranks! No! No matter how much fun it'll be!" Syaoran didn't want to. um, wait. What did he not want to do again? Oh yeah. Take part of one Eriol's pranks. They always turned out great, and made him more popular then before!
"Hey Eriol. We should go to another room. too many people here, someone might tell that. um. what was her name again?" "Sakura. Sakura Kinomoto."
"Ah." Syaoran smiled. It would be a great night.
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Sakura watched her new friend and his revolting friend out of the corner of her eye as she chatted with Tomoyo. She would have loved to go up to him right now a punch his face in.
But this had to be done right. Make it memorable. Make this piece of scum wish he was never alive.
"Sakura? I know what you're thinking. You're thinking how you can kill this guy. But why do you feel this way? All he did was ruin a dress!"
"Yea. He ruined a dress, wasted MY twenty dollars, scraped MY elbow, AND messed up my hair! And he didn't even say SORRY!" Sakura whined.
"But I think you're just overreacting. He's cute!"
Sakura snorted. "Right! He's cute, but he's also an inconsiderate, madcap, and just plain baka!" Sakura pointed out, and walked to get some punch. Not the kind where you bash your enemy's head in, but the drink.
* * *
Two girls were gossiping at the punch bowl.
"Hey. People. Move. Thanks." Sakura said almost robotically. Then she stared at them for a second.
"Ohmigod. Chiharu? Rika? Oh my god!! Ohmygod ohmygod ohmygod!" Sakura said jumping up and down.
"No way. Sakura? Is that you? No way! Get out!" Rika exclaimed.
"Shut up. Rika, that isn't Sakura. Sakura doesn't look that now. That's, like, impossible!" Chiharu said jokingly, smiling and laughing.
"It sooooooo is me!! Ohmygod ohmygod ohmygod. I have to get Tomoyo. Hold on," Sakura said and zoomed through the crowd like a blur to Tomoyo.
"Tomoyo. Guess... what." Sakura panted. "Guess...who..I saw!! Chiharu and Rika!! Is that not sooo cool???"
"NO WAY! OHMYGOSH! This is sooooooo cool!! Where are they??" Tomoyo asked. Rika and Chiharu's parents were best friends, and they moved a few years back. Rika, Chiharu, Tomoyo, and Sakura were insperable.
* * *
A note from the author:
By now, you must be going, "Ya, ya, ya, ya, WHAT THE FRICKIN HECK DOES THE TITLE HAFTA DO WITH THE STORY!"
Well, now you will find out.
* * *
"Joe. When we gonna start da games?" asked a "ghetto" kid, Jason.
"I dunno. Wanna start now?"
"Spin the bottle?"
"Definatly!"
* * *
Syaoran and Eriol, now partners in crime, sidled up to the two "sexy mamas".
"Hey. Eriol. I'm gonna try out a new line. Just find someone else."
"WHAT?! Miss out on this chance?"
"Yea. There's a cute girl over there."
Eriol noticed the girl in the corner, and walked over to her. Unfortunatly, he didn't notice what Syaoran did. A muscular, wrestler-type guy was watching her intently, ready to swoop on any unfortunate prey that had the guts, or was fool enough, to flirt with his girlfriend.
Assured his plan was working, he started to talk with them.
"Heyyyy ladies. Buy me a pizza?"
"Excuse me?" said one of the girls, looking confused.
"Yea;IhatethefoodheresoIwanttogetsomepizzabutseeIdonthaveanymoneysocouldyouc omewithmeandbuymeapizza?" (check author's note for help)
The other girl giggled. "Cute. Very cute. But see, we already have someone," she said, smiling seductively. Then she wrapped her arms around the other girl and kissed her.
Syaoran, freaked out, ran.
::That didn't go so well, now did it?:: Syaoran thought as he ran, crashing into various types of goths, punks, and jocks.
* * *
Eriol, bruised, scraped, and scarred, treaded as fast as he could to the bloodcurdling scream.
"What happened?" he asked everyone who was running, but no one would answer. They just kept running to the scream like everyone else.
When he got there, he noticed the TV screen playing The Ring. ::No wonder...:: he thought.
When Joe thought a sufficient number of people had come, he turned the volume down.
"Alrighty then. I thought I should tell you all that our games are starting now, and I know for a fact that some people tend to enjoy this game a little too much..." Joe said, raising his eyebrows at this last part, and eying certain people.
Steve couldn't take it. "Alright, cut the crap. Who DOESN'T want to play?"
You could hear a pin drop. No one raised their hands.
"Okay then. Let's start."
Eriol noticed that there was no sexy mama next to Syaoran. ::The bastard:: he thought.
"Everyone form a circle, and I'll explain the rules. Now. My little chiquita," Joe said, gesturing to his girlfriend. "Will put the bottle in the center, and will give everyone numbers. Then I'll call a random number, which will start the fun! If you land on a a person of the same sex, you have to give the bottle to the person you landed on. Opposite sex... spend the night in the same room. The maid will lead you to an empty room."
Everyone smiled evily, mischievously, seductively, or in a cheesy fashion.
Joe's girlfriend got up, placed the bottle in the center of the circle, and started to walk around.
"Uno, dos, tres, quatro..."
When she got to Eriol, he said, "ENGLISH PLEASE!"
Startled, the woman said, "Yes, yes, okay, okay," in a Spanish accent.
"Sixty-seven, sixty-eight, sixty-nine..."
* * *
About seven minutes later, though it felt like seven lightyears later, the "Chiquita" was done counting.
"FOURTY-SEVEN!" Joe picked as his random number.
Sakura reached for the bottle, and spun. It revolved seven times and landed on...
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~*~*~*~THE END!*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~*~*~*~
HAHA CLIFFHANGER!!!! Finally this story goes somewhere!!!
Me, recovered from my writer's block, just needed to get some romance and comedy in her own life. Now that it's there, I will probably have no probably writing. 'Specially since its summer!!! WOO HOO!!!!!!!!!! PARTY!!!
A thanks goes out to anyone reading this, because I love all of you reading my story. I beg you to review, if you haven't already, because I love reviews and they just are incentive to make my stories waaaaaaaaaaaaaay better!!!
Thanks again!!
Oh wait hold up. That line Syaoran said really really fast, here it is translated:
Yea. I hate the food here so I want to get some pizza but see I don't have any money so could you come with me and buy me a pizza?
Kay, thanks for reading!
Faerie Lover
P.S. Still looking for my beta, please tell if you want more details on beta requirements in your review!!!!