Delicate Flower Petals

"Soft Brown Eyes"

Mesagi: Waaaaaai! I'm back again . I seem to have forgotten to give a disclaimer in the last chapter- so sorry! And also, I would like to apologize for my mistake on Yue's eye colour. I said blue instead of violet, so sorry!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Card Captor Sakura. Only this fic, and what not.

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Aya smiled softly as she twirled the feather between her fingers. "I should put this somewhere- safe. An Angel's feather surely is a good luck charm," she whispered out loud to herself. She walked over to her dresser and opened her jewelry box. She pulled out an old necklace she never wore and pulled the charm out of the clasp that held it to the leather strap. She carefully inserted the end of the feather into the clasp and carefully closed the clasp around it. With that done, she slipped the newly fashioned necklace over her head. "Perfect!"

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Aya had already gotten dressed and had finished with her morning routine. She smiled quite cheerfully, her usual morning act, as she left the house. "Goodbye, mother, father," she called on her way out the door.

She walked in silence down the street, heading towards King Penguin Park. She had met the Angel there, so she hoped that she would see him there again today. Her jade green eyes shone with the hope. She hadn't really been hopeful in a long time, so she was taking a risk. It couldn't have been a dream, I still have this feather she thought as she fingered the feather gently. It was a very beautiful feather, too. Delicate and soft, white as snow. And yet, it seemed almost- silvery.

Aya made her way through the park, looking around for her Angel. She didn't find him in the playground area, but she didn't really think she would. She then proceeded to make her way towards the wooded area. She looked around the trees, behind stones, around everywhere. But she just couldn't find him.

She wasn't sure how long she had looked, but it was already about noon by the time she had given up. She sat on a small boulder and sighed softly, looking down to the ground with disappointment. My Angel- He isn't here-

"Hey, you look sad- can I ask what's wrong?" came a soft, gentle voice from above her. She looked up into the soft, kind brown eyes of a silver haired young teenage boy. "Of course, if it bothers you, I can leave you alone, considering you don't know me."

"Ahh- No, that's alright. I'm just- Ahh, never mind, nothing is the matter," she said softly, smiling gently back to this strange individual. He seemed to be a kind person.

"Well, if you say so. I just saw you sitting here and wanted to see if there was anything I could do to help make you feel better."

"But- you don't even know me-"

"I know, but I don't really like to see people being sad. But if there isn't anything wrong, there's nothing to be worried about, now is there?"

"I suppose you're right. Hey, do you want to sit with me?" Now why did I ask that? I don't even know this guy. But he seems to be nice-

"Alright! I'm not really doing anything myself, I just wanted to go for a walk-" with that, the young teenage boy sat down beside her and smiled in a very friendly manner to her.

He seems to be very nice. "So, um, what's your name?" Aya asked softly. "Mine is Aya."

" Ahh, what a nice name, Aya- Mine is Yukito," he replied, still smiling.

Yukito, what a nice name- "So is yours, Yukito."

The both of them just sat there on the boulder and talked softly to each other, smiling the whole time. They talked about random things; the weather, the area, the schools, stores, what books were coming out, what kinds of books each of them read. They both generally were having a grand time talking to one another.

"Ohh! I have to go, so sorry, Aya-chan," he said suddenly, looking down at his watch and standing up abruptly. "I have to go meet someone!" With that, he took off and waved back to her.

Aya stood and waved back, turning to walk off.

"Hey!" She turned to the sound of his voice. She saw a candy flying through the air in her direction. She caught it and blinked, looking back at Yukito. He smiled at her and continued on his way.

How- nice.

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Aya sat in her room, writing silently in her journal. Only her bedside lamp was turned on now. After she was done, she put the journal aside and sighed softly, looking out at the night sky through her window, and on the walls of her room.

Where is my Angel?

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Mesagi: Well, I hope you liked this chapter! I'm thinking that this story is going to be longer than 'Shadowed Hopes' was- Not sure though. I actually kinda hope it is. That would make for a lot more writing, and I really like writing this story! Please tell me what you think!

Next Chapter: Aya goes for a walk late that night, looking for her Angel. But she runs into some trouble along the way.