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Chapter twenty-three.
[AN: yes, as some of you have noticed, at the end of the last chapter I messed up and wrote Ms. Ketsuji's name instead of the dance teacher's name, Mrs. Katomi. Sorry about that. `-_-]
[AN: AND I'M SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG TO POST AND EVERYTHING! I HAD FINALS AND SCHOOL IS FINALLY OVER!!!!!]
*****Sakura*****
After Dance class I made my way to History of the past. It was boring, and Mr. Tokurane droned on and on about the war between kingdoms Kitlu and Himotoshi. It took place hundreds of years ago, why worry about it now? During the whole class period I kept thinking of the Dance Competition. I was glad Tomoyo and Eriol would be in it too. They couldn't say their thoughts about Syaoran and I going together because they had to also. I had a feeling that Tomoyo wasn't letting all of her feelings show though. Did she possibly like him? I mean. we only just met him! She did see him a while ago though, and they talked for a while. Hm. Who knows?
After that class we went to Legends and Tales. Miss Mizuki smiled that little smile of hers, and Syaoran glared, like usual.
"Okay class, today we are going to learn something new," She said, looking into my eyes. I felt like what ever it was, it would be about me, or connect with me somehow. Syaoran glowered. I smiled. "You are all going to search for information about a legend and/or tale in a group of two, and you will give an Oral presentation to the class on what you learned. Then I will teach you about one of them. I hope you all get enough information. During class we will be going to the Library to get information, but you may have to go on your own time also."
Moans and sighs filled the room. I was scared about the presenting part, but other than that I was excited. But. who would my partner be?
"Alright class, these are the assigned partners. One, Tomoyo and Eriol. You two will learn about the Tale of the Tragedies and Hope. Meiling and Syaoran, you two will also be together and you will be doing the legend of Love and Loss. Sakura. you will be with... Hinruku. You two shall do the Legend of the Stone Heart. Sumiki and Roshiku, you two will learn about the tale, Dark And Pure; Justice for All." And on and on went the list. Everyone seemed a little suspicious about what the assignment meant to them in particular, but after a while everyone got into their groups and realized that they liked what they had to look up.
[AN: about time huh? ^-^]
I made my way over to Hinruku as everyone went over to his or her partners. I smiled up at him. "I guess we're partners."
"Yeah. Guess so." He looked at me curiously. "Have you ever heard of the Legend of the Stone Heart?"
I shook my head. "No. Have you?"
He gave a weird smile but shook his head. "Nope. Where do you want to look up information? Let's start right now!" His smile widened and became a true smile. He seemed a little too excited about it.
I sweat dropped. "Uh.yeah.okay. I guess we could go to the library."
He looked around the classroom, which had shrunken to about half its regular size. "I think a lot of people are already there. Let's go!"
I stared at him as if he was the weirdest guy in the world. Why did he love assignments so much? He was. hyper maybe? But not really. It was hard to explain.
"I'm coming!"
We made our way to the library and I was amazed to find how large it really was. We had to look for the book and by the time we found it we were all alone in a dark part of the library. There was a table behind us that we sat at between two shelves of books and looked for interesting information.
"It's a story," I said, thinking it would have been a boring book that had information that didn't even make sense. "Wow!"
"Look at these pictures!" Hinruku exclaimed.
There was a picture of a guy with ebony hair and mahogany eyes, glaring at the reader. He showed no emotion besides anger and hate in those eyes of his. There was a girl behind him with blonde hair and crystal clear eyes. She seemed peaceful and innocent, looking at the guy as if it was the first time she had ever seen him. He seemed to pay no attention to her.
"And look," Hinruku said, flipping to the very last page. "Here's another picture."
The guy looked a little older now, but that wasn't his only change. He was in the background this time, yet his eyes were soft now. He looked nice and understanding. The girl on the front had a huge smile on her lips, her eyes dancing.
"I like that picture much better," I commented.
Hinruku looked at it sadly. "Yeah. Me too." He looked at me with pity in his eyes, and I wondered why it was there.
"Is something wrong?" I asked, concerned.
He smiled once again. "No, not at all! Well, it seems to be a series. Let's just get the first two for now, okay? Well, come on!"
"Yeah. Okay."
We went back to the class and he decided to take the first book and I took the second, we would read it later that night, and tell each other about it the next day. Now the class I had to go to was Defense. I made my way over to my friends and we walked outside. All four of the new heirs were in this class with us. Two I didn't recognize, then I saw Sumiki and Hinruku. I smiled and waved to them when they looked my way.
"Hi guys!" I shouted cheerfully.
Sumiki looked at me shyly and then when she saw me her eyes narrowed, moving to Syaoran. Her eyes flicked from him to me, and then back again. I gulped. As long as I was friends with Syaoran I guess she wouldn't like me very much. Oh, well. You can't be friends with people who don't WANT to be your friend. Hinruku in the other hand smiled and waved energetically. "Sakura! Hi! How are you?" He jogged over to me and I introduced him to my friends. Sumiki followed him reluctantly but I could tell it was only because she wanted to talk to Syaoran.
"Do you two have this class also?" I asked.
He grinned. "Yes. And so does my twin brother."
Sumiki looked timidly at Syaoran. "It isn't too hard, is it?" She asked in a squeaky voice.
Syaoran looked startled and then glowered. "No." I could tell he knew she was flirting with him, and even though I felt bad about Sumiki's dismissal I was glad Syaoran did that for some odd reason. "If you're scared you can get switched to a knew class."
Sumiki's brows knit together as she glared. "No way!" She said defensively, startling all of us. Then she put on her little, 'I'm a sweet innocent little girl that's scared and needs protection' look on. She looked up at him. "I'm sure I can manage." I raised an eyebrow.
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Hinruku broke the akward silence that followed by calling over to his brother. He jogged over and looked inquiringly at his twin. They both had the same dark green hair, but this guy's eyes were orange instead of purple. "Brother, I want you to meet these people. This is Princess Meiling, Prince Syaoran, Princess Sumiki, and Princess Sakura." The new guy's eyes flicked to mine when he heard my name. It seemed as if he was looking for something hidden deep within me. I gulped. Something about him unnerved me to no end. "Everyone, this is my twin brother, Prince Roshiku."
"Hello," Sumiki offered.
"Hi," I said quietly, looking at the ground.
Meiling and Syaoran just glared.
He nodded to us each in turn, and when he was about to say something, Mr. Terada walked up to us and called for everyone's attention. When we were practicing with bows and arrows I was partnered with Princess Sumiki. I could tell she was trying her hardest, but it was a little too hard. After focusing on the target and running to retrieve your arrows, it was hard work. She was tired after no time at all. She kept looking to see if Syaoran was looking at her attempts, but each time he was stringing another arrow, not paying any attention to anything but the little red circle in the middle of the target. I shook my head and sighed. No wonder he didn't care for the girls around here. They try too hard, and they would do anything for his attention. After a while that's GOT to get on their nerves.
After defense there was Nature's Song. Tomoyo and I went through our routine, and we sang side by side, walking along the garden. There was going to be a night where all the girls walked side by side with their partner, and mine was Tomoyo, holding candles with a bouquet of flowers around their heads in a crown wreath, moving slowly and regally through the garden, singing a song. All had to be in tune, all had to be in step, all had to wear white. It was called the Blooming Flower of Light, a special tradition come late spring. It symbolized young woman blooming into adulthood, following the light of their hearts, burning deep within ones soul. After that took place, there would be food and dancing, music and laughter, it was supposed to be a girl's favorite day until she would marry. This time of year, girls were extra giggly, and the guys couldn't wipe those silly grins off of their faces. But. it took a lot of memorizing and hard work. We weren't even half way done with the song we had to memorize.
Finally classes were over, and Tomoyo and I were allowed to go back to our bedchambers. We had the servants bring dinner up to our room so we could talk and have a little time together. We also had a lot of homework to do, and Tomoyo insisted on starting our gowns for the Blooming Flower of Light. I shook my head, but at least I had quiet time to study my Legends and Tales homework. I plopped onto my bed with the book, lying on my stomach. I studied the cover carefully. This time I had the second book. The pictures were different than on the first one.
The two people on the cover were looking down and away from each other. A light blush tinged their cheeks. The symbol of friendship hung above their heads. Yet. maybe there was something more. that neither of them would admit.
I shook my head, thinking it silly. Flipping to the back page of the cover I gasped. The girl was laying on the ground of stone, a tiny flower peering up at her through the stone's cracks, shriveled, but there none-the-less, symbolizing her life force. The guy with ebony hair was bent over her form, holding onto her hand as if he thought he let go, she might die. Another man was there, who the ebony-haired youth was glaring at fiercely. This man had mahogany colored hair and deep blue eyes. He held out his hand as if in persuasion. He seemed to be pleading with him for help, yet trying to defend himself with the same breath.
"This is all very confusing, but it seems. familiar some how," I murmured to myself.
Tomoyo giggled. "It might actually help if you READ the book, Sakura."
I sweat dropped. "Right."
*****Syaoran*****
Sakura didn't show up at dinner, but Tomoyo wasn't here either, so I wasn't TOO worried. After a while I didn't have any time to be worried because a bunch of girls swarmed over to me and asked if they could take Sakura and Tomoyo's spot. Of COURSE I got mad about that, and believe my, it wasn't pretty. I actually made one girl cry unintentionally, but she was engaged to another Prince anyway, so I know I did the right thing. Thankfully. I always feel bad when a girl cries. Especially if I was at fault. Anyway, for the rest of dinner I glowered and grumbled and glared, but I didn't care. I wasn't in the mood to care. Couldn't these girls see that I loved Sakura? I mean- uh- that I didn't care about them the way they cared about me? They didn't care about me anyway! They don't even know me! I don't even know them! It wouldn't work! It couldn't!
Meiling kept looking at me all through dinner and it drove me crazy! She had this look of pity on her face as if she knew everything that went on in my life. Like THAT would ever happen! Why was I mad all of a sudden? What was it that drove me this way? Oh, maybe it was the little 'talks' I have with the other Princes almost ever night. Maybe it's the stupid girls I have following me around that STARTED these little 'talks.' One thing was for sure, I don't want to put up with it any longer. Can't they see that I don't WANT their stupid girls? Can't they see that I do everything in my power to prevent things like this from happening?
One thing's for sure. Since Sakura and Tomoyo weren't here, I'm going to have to deal with another one of these so-called 'talks.' Not that it was anything I couldn't handle. At first it was easy as pie. Three guys ganging up on me, mad about this or that, and then ending up on their faces, that wasn't bad at all. Then when more and more started coming, all peeved about one thing or another, well, lets just say I was lucky to only get a few bruises here and there. I did beat the crap out of any guy who came close enough to me though. I started training even more after that. It was hard when it was ten against one. At least no one seemed to notice. But when they started insulting my friends-and Sakura- THAT'S when I got mad! I didn't even get touched that night, and there were eight of them. They deserved it. No one insults Sak- I mean. MY friends. No one!
After dinner I silently went up to my room, or at least, I headed in that direction. Not too much later I confronted by a bunch of angry Princes. They crept out from the shadows like wolves from a pack, fur bristling. I crossed my arms, waiting for Junku to show up. He always led these little charades. He had his eyes on Kizutsu, and the fact that she was head over heels for me pleased him to no end. I silently counted them, wondering how many there were this time. Eleven. The number went up one. He was probably the one engaged to the Princess that I sent off crying. What did he expect me to do? I later found out that his name was Tujuo, and that my estimate was 100% accurate. He planned to make me pay, but I wouldn't handle any of that.
Before even five minutes was up I had four of them on the ground and got away with only a scratch. I panted as I wiped the sweat from my brow, waiting for whom ever was next.
"You may be a good fighter," Junku growled, "But what you do isn't right!" He spat at my feet, trying to make me mad.
"What do you expect me to do? I-don't-want-them," I said clearly and firmly. "And you know that. I wouldn't want to take them away from you even if they were the last females on the planet. You know it, I know it, we ALL know it, so why don't you just leave. Go back to your bedchambers. We both know this won't solve anything."
"To you it might not, but to me it will!" Tujuo yelled from somewhere behind me. I started to turn, but not quick enough. I felt a pang go through me as his fist made contact with my side. My breath caught in my throat as I doubled over and felt another punch on my back. I cried out in pain as I fell to the floor.
"Not so tuff now, are ya?" he asked snidely. "That'll teach you for trying to snatch away my fiancé!"
I rolled over, clutching my side, glaring at him so menacingly I would have been afraid if I looked at myself in the mirror. "I told you," I growled, "I didn't snatch her away from you! I don't even-"
"Silence!" Tujuo yelled. He kicked me-hard-in the ribs, and for a moment it was hard to breath. Why wasn't I fighting back? What was wrong with me? Did I actually care about their feelings? Was I actually starting to understand because of a certain emerald eyed girl? Because I couldn't imagine what it would feel like if someone came alone who she loved and cherished?
When I saw Tujuo's leg fly back for another kick, I shut my eyes and waited for the impact. When nothing happened I slowly opened one eye to see Junku standing over me. He must have blocked the kick.
"What?" Tujuo asked in utter astonishment.
"Whether you like it or not, we are staying here as guests, and this is Prince Syaoran's home. No more tonight," Junku commanded. "Now leave."
The others stared at him with wide eyes. He was the one that got them together, he was the one that complained about Syaoran this and Syaoran that, he was like the leader to them, and now he was telling them to leave?
One by one they turned around, hesitated for a minute or two, and then went away because of the look Junku was giving them. When it was only me and Junku left in the corridor, he turned to me, and did the unthinkable. He offered me his hand. Grasping it, he helped my to my feet, and peered questioningly into my eyes.
"What?" I asked.
"Something about you Syaoran. something's changed." With that, he turned on his heel and strode forward, leaving me confused, and not knowing whether to glared at his back, or stare blankly. I went for the stare blankly. "Maybe even you found your special someone," he said as he turned the corner and then vanished from sight.
I shook my head, but didn't move for about five minutes, pondering what that meant, and what he thought he knew. Finally I came back to my senses and shook my head once again. Then I turned around and headed to the curtain that was on the side of the statue. As I stooped to move the fabric aside, I grimaced and gasped at the same time. I forgot about the kick and punches. I could have at least defended myself. I went in through the trap door, found the third design and knelt to go through the next one, finding myself wheezing after that, and stared at the gloomy staircase before me. I hadn't realized how long a trip this really was. It doesn't get to you unless you're in pain. I slumped up the stairs, and called upon the element of wind. I went up the last remaining stairs and closed the staircase behind me. What if something bad happened and I was about to die here, all alone? No one would ever know. It would take weeks or months for them to find my body, or maybe they never would. It would be left to rot here, all alone, all by itself.
And that was the last pitiful thought I had before I drifted off to sleep.
*****Sakura*****
I woke up the next morning, feeling like it was a fresh start. It was sunny and the birds were chirping, it seemed like everything would be perfect. I just hoped that when I had to tell the class about The Stone Heart legend, I wouldn't stutter over my words or forget what I was talking about. Surprisingly, the book was a very easy read and really held my attention. It was as if I already knew what the book had to say in some parts. I wondered what Hinruku found out about the first book. Although. it wasn't like I was hanging in suspense. I already knew-or guessed I knew-what it had to say.
I got dressed and ready and when I came back out of the room Tomoyo was ready also. I must have been daydreaming to take so much time. We headed to breakfast together and sat down, talking to Yamazaki, Chiharu, Rika, and Naoko. Eriol joined us soon after and it wasn't hard to include him into our conversation. Then Hinruku came and sat down and he told me a little about what he read, and I told him some interesting things I had learned. He seemed pleased that I liked it so much. Then Meiling came into the room with a worried expression on her face. She saw me and practically ran in my direction.
"Sakura! I can't find Syaoran. I've been looking everywhere for him! He didn't practice with me this morning, and when we usually meet in the corridor to go to breakfast together."
"He wasn't there?" I asked.
She shook her head, and glanced around the room, as if picking a person out that must of chopped him up into little pieces and put them in today's soup.
"Maybe he just slept in," Eriol said with a tiny smile.
Meiling glared at him. "I know my cousin!" She shouted defensively. "Syaoran isn't one to-"
"Sleep in?" Came a voice from behind us; Syaoran's voice.
"Syaoran!" Meiling squealed and threw her arms around his neck.
"Meiling. stop it!" He yelled as she cut off his air supply.
She pouted, but removed her arms. "I was only worried-hey! If you're okay, then where were you? I waited a whole HOUR for you to show up during practice, and then I searched the WHOLE palace looking for you! I deserve an explanation!" She roughly placed her hands on her hips, not ready to budge any time soon.
He shrugged it off and walked around the table. Wait a minute-was that a limp?!? "I slept in. That's all there is to it," he stated. Judging from the look Meiling was giving him now, I could tell she also noticed the slight limp in his walk. I wonder how many others noticed as well.
Meiling opened her mouth to say something but Syaoran silenced her. "It's nothing more Meiling. We'll talk later." He emphasized the last word.
Meiling looked about to object, but the glare he was giving her now was enough to make her hold her tongue. "So, what's for breakfast?" Meiling asked, plopping down next to Syaoran and rubbing her hands together. I could tell she was trying to lighten the mood, and it worked. Everyone realized how hungry they were, and not once did anyone mention why Meiling was so worried or why Syaoran was hurt. It didn't mean they didn't wonder though, and I planned to find out. I couldn't explain they way my heart leapt into my throat at the thought of Syaoran missing or hurt. One thing was for sure though, I didn't like the feeling. Knowing that he was safe at least brought a little reassurance. At least three of the four classes we have are together. I hope everything is alright.
History of the Kingdoms was dull and boring. The only person that seemed to not get in trouble was Sumiki. I couldn't help but to despise that girl now. I tried to be friendly. but no-o. She had to try and impress Syaoran every time they were together. She was really starting to bug me.
Dance and Manners was much better. Eriol, Tomoyo, Syaoran, and I got to go into our very own dance room and practice for the competition that was a ways away. It was smaller, but at least we weren't being glared at the whole time. I wanted to ask Syaoran what was going on but I couldn't because Tomoyo and Eriol would hear our conversation. Every time we had to turn in a sudden movement I saw him wince and I wanted to stop so he wouldn't pressure himself to keep going. With certain dance moves he'd tense and it would take him a few seconds to catch his breath. I felt horrible!
When fast music came on and I knew he wouldn't be able to handle it any longer I gave out a loud groan and pulled away. I wiped my forehead and was thankful for the beads of sweat that were there so my acting wouldn't be totally unbelievable. "Whew!" Syaoran gave me a curious look, but I could tell he was dying from all this dancing. "I am SO tired!" Now Eriol and Tomoyo stopped dancing and exchanged glances. Did they know what I was up to? " I have been up ALL night long with Tomoyo, and we went for a long walk in the garden." 'PLEASE say you weren't in the garden last night,' I pleaded in my mind, "And we talked for EVER! Then, when we finally got back to our bedchambers I forgot to get that book for our Legends and Tales class!" I shook my head as if Tomoyo and I were the silliest creatures on the planet. "Can you believe it? So Tomoyo, being the wonderful friend she is, came to help me look for it. Do you know how big that library is? It's huge! And spooky I might add," I said in a small voice, then got louder, "So we were walking along rows and rows of books until we FINALLY found it. My feet are SO sore. Ungh. Why, I can't believe we're still standing!" I looked over at Tomoyo for a little help, noticing I had been rambling on and on. This had to be the worst lie in the history of the Kingdom! Probably even worse than Yamazaki's! Was he buying it? It was impossible to tell. "Tomoyo?" I asked.
"Now that you mention it." Tomoyo slipped her shoe off and began massaging it. "It does hurt an awful lot. I was just swept away by the music to even realize it until now." I sighed with relief. Tomoyo was much more believable. Maybe Syaoran and Eroil won't be TOO suspicious. "Why don't we all sit down for a while. You two don't mind do you?" She looked at Eriol when she said this but I knew it was to Syaoran's benefit. He shook his head and led Tomoyo over to the side of the room to a chair. Syaoran and I also went to sit down.
"Thank you," I said, sighing with relief.
"I'll go and get all of us some water. That should cool you girls down," Eriol commented. I could have kissed him. but not really. I smiled. I'll leave that for Tomoyo.
"That would be lovely," Tomoyo said, fanning her face, never wavering for a second in the act.
"Thank you," I murmured.
He left and I tried my hardest to slouch like Tomoyo was doing and to look anywhere but into Syaoran's eyes. He was staring intently, but he couldn't know. could he?
"Sakura." He murmured after a while. Despite myself I looked up at him. Thankfully he was looking straight ahead. Then he looked down at me and I nearly fell out of my chair with the kindness I saw there; so many mixed emotions.
"Y-yeah?" I stuttered.
He gave a half grin. "Thanks."
I stared at him. He knew?!? But.what.how??? I looked away. "Thanks for what? It is I who should be thanking you. I-"
He took my hand and brought it to his lips. I gasped as a shiver ran through my entire body. I still wouldn't look into his eyes. I knew what would happen if I did.
He gave a small chuckle and I blushed. I've never heard him laugh before. "As I was saying. thank you." He released my hand and I held it preciously in my lap. When I didn't comment he said, "A simple 'You're welcome,' would be nice."
I gulped, and blushed even more, trying to hide my face from him. "Y-you're welcome."
There was about a three second pause and then. "KAWAII!!!!" I sweat dropped. Of course, Tomoyo had to see the whole thing.
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Chapter twenty-three.
[AN: yes, as some of you have noticed, at the end of the last chapter I messed up and wrote Ms. Ketsuji's name instead of the dance teacher's name, Mrs. Katomi. Sorry about that. `-_-]
[AN: AND I'M SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG TO POST AND EVERYTHING! I HAD FINALS AND SCHOOL IS FINALLY OVER!!!!!]
*****Sakura*****
After Dance class I made my way to History of the past. It was boring, and Mr. Tokurane droned on and on about the war between kingdoms Kitlu and Himotoshi. It took place hundreds of years ago, why worry about it now? During the whole class period I kept thinking of the Dance Competition. I was glad Tomoyo and Eriol would be in it too. They couldn't say their thoughts about Syaoran and I going together because they had to also. I had a feeling that Tomoyo wasn't letting all of her feelings show though. Did she possibly like him? I mean. we only just met him! She did see him a while ago though, and they talked for a while. Hm. Who knows?
After that class we went to Legends and Tales. Miss Mizuki smiled that little smile of hers, and Syaoran glared, like usual.
"Okay class, today we are going to learn something new," She said, looking into my eyes. I felt like what ever it was, it would be about me, or connect with me somehow. Syaoran glowered. I smiled. "You are all going to search for information about a legend and/or tale in a group of two, and you will give an Oral presentation to the class on what you learned. Then I will teach you about one of them. I hope you all get enough information. During class we will be going to the Library to get information, but you may have to go on your own time also."
Moans and sighs filled the room. I was scared about the presenting part, but other than that I was excited. But. who would my partner be?
"Alright class, these are the assigned partners. One, Tomoyo and Eriol. You two will learn about the Tale of the Tragedies and Hope. Meiling and Syaoran, you two will also be together and you will be doing the legend of Love and Loss. Sakura. you will be with... Hinruku. You two shall do the Legend of the Stone Heart. Sumiki and Roshiku, you two will learn about the tale, Dark And Pure; Justice for All." And on and on went the list. Everyone seemed a little suspicious about what the assignment meant to them in particular, but after a while everyone got into their groups and realized that they liked what they had to look up.
[AN: about time huh? ^-^]
I made my way over to Hinruku as everyone went over to his or her partners. I smiled up at him. "I guess we're partners."
"Yeah. Guess so." He looked at me curiously. "Have you ever heard of the Legend of the Stone Heart?"
I shook my head. "No. Have you?"
He gave a weird smile but shook his head. "Nope. Where do you want to look up information? Let's start right now!" His smile widened and became a true smile. He seemed a little too excited about it.
I sweat dropped. "Uh.yeah.okay. I guess we could go to the library."
He looked around the classroom, which had shrunken to about half its regular size. "I think a lot of people are already there. Let's go!"
I stared at him as if he was the weirdest guy in the world. Why did he love assignments so much? He was. hyper maybe? But not really. It was hard to explain.
"I'm coming!"
We made our way to the library and I was amazed to find how large it really was. We had to look for the book and by the time we found it we were all alone in a dark part of the library. There was a table behind us that we sat at between two shelves of books and looked for interesting information.
"It's a story," I said, thinking it would have been a boring book that had information that didn't even make sense. "Wow!"
"Look at these pictures!" Hinruku exclaimed.
There was a picture of a guy with ebony hair and mahogany eyes, glaring at the reader. He showed no emotion besides anger and hate in those eyes of his. There was a girl behind him with blonde hair and crystal clear eyes. She seemed peaceful and innocent, looking at the guy as if it was the first time she had ever seen him. He seemed to pay no attention to her.
"And look," Hinruku said, flipping to the very last page. "Here's another picture."
The guy looked a little older now, but that wasn't his only change. He was in the background this time, yet his eyes were soft now. He looked nice and understanding. The girl on the front had a huge smile on her lips, her eyes dancing.
"I like that picture much better," I commented.
Hinruku looked at it sadly. "Yeah. Me too." He looked at me with pity in his eyes, and I wondered why it was there.
"Is something wrong?" I asked, concerned.
He smiled once again. "No, not at all! Well, it seems to be a series. Let's just get the first two for now, okay? Well, come on!"
"Yeah. Okay."
We went back to the class and he decided to take the first book and I took the second, we would read it later that night, and tell each other about it the next day. Now the class I had to go to was Defense. I made my way over to my friends and we walked outside. All four of the new heirs were in this class with us. Two I didn't recognize, then I saw Sumiki and Hinruku. I smiled and waved to them when they looked my way.
"Hi guys!" I shouted cheerfully.
Sumiki looked at me shyly and then when she saw me her eyes narrowed, moving to Syaoran. Her eyes flicked from him to me, and then back again. I gulped. As long as I was friends with Syaoran I guess she wouldn't like me very much. Oh, well. You can't be friends with people who don't WANT to be your friend. Hinruku in the other hand smiled and waved energetically. "Sakura! Hi! How are you?" He jogged over to me and I introduced him to my friends. Sumiki followed him reluctantly but I could tell it was only because she wanted to talk to Syaoran.
"Do you two have this class also?" I asked.
He grinned. "Yes. And so does my twin brother."
Sumiki looked timidly at Syaoran. "It isn't too hard, is it?" She asked in a squeaky voice.
Syaoran looked startled and then glowered. "No." I could tell he knew she was flirting with him, and even though I felt bad about Sumiki's dismissal I was glad Syaoran did that for some odd reason. "If you're scared you can get switched to a knew class."
Sumiki's brows knit together as she glared. "No way!" She said defensively, startling all of us. Then she put on her little, 'I'm a sweet innocent little girl that's scared and needs protection' look on. She looked up at him. "I'm sure I can manage." I raised an eyebrow.
[AN: I HAVE WRITERS BLOCK! Ugh!]
{AN: SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY! I didn't mean to tale this long, but now I'll finally write again! Here goes nothing! SOOOOOOOO SOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRYYYYYY!!!!]
Hinruku broke the akward silence that followed by calling over to his brother. He jogged over and looked inquiringly at his twin. They both had the same dark green hair, but this guy's eyes were orange instead of purple. "Brother, I want you to meet these people. This is Princess Meiling, Prince Syaoran, Princess Sumiki, and Princess Sakura." The new guy's eyes flicked to mine when he heard my name. It seemed as if he was looking for something hidden deep within me. I gulped. Something about him unnerved me to no end. "Everyone, this is my twin brother, Prince Roshiku."
"Hello," Sumiki offered.
"Hi," I said quietly, looking at the ground.
Meiling and Syaoran just glared.
He nodded to us each in turn, and when he was about to say something, Mr. Terada walked up to us and called for everyone's attention. When we were practicing with bows and arrows I was partnered with Princess Sumiki. I could tell she was trying her hardest, but it was a little too hard. After focusing on the target and running to retrieve your arrows, it was hard work. She was tired after no time at all. She kept looking to see if Syaoran was looking at her attempts, but each time he was stringing another arrow, not paying any attention to anything but the little red circle in the middle of the target. I shook my head and sighed. No wonder he didn't care for the girls around here. They try too hard, and they would do anything for his attention. After a while that's GOT to get on their nerves.
After defense there was Nature's Song. Tomoyo and I went through our routine, and we sang side by side, walking along the garden. There was going to be a night where all the girls walked side by side with their partner, and mine was Tomoyo, holding candles with a bouquet of flowers around their heads in a crown wreath, moving slowly and regally through the garden, singing a song. All had to be in tune, all had to be in step, all had to wear white. It was called the Blooming Flower of Light, a special tradition come late spring. It symbolized young woman blooming into adulthood, following the light of their hearts, burning deep within ones soul. After that took place, there would be food and dancing, music and laughter, it was supposed to be a girl's favorite day until she would marry. This time of year, girls were extra giggly, and the guys couldn't wipe those silly grins off of their faces. But. it took a lot of memorizing and hard work. We weren't even half way done with the song we had to memorize.
Finally classes were over, and Tomoyo and I were allowed to go back to our bedchambers. We had the servants bring dinner up to our room so we could talk and have a little time together. We also had a lot of homework to do, and Tomoyo insisted on starting our gowns for the Blooming Flower of Light. I shook my head, but at least I had quiet time to study my Legends and Tales homework. I plopped onto my bed with the book, lying on my stomach. I studied the cover carefully. This time I had the second book. The pictures were different than on the first one.
The two people on the cover were looking down and away from each other. A light blush tinged their cheeks. The symbol of friendship hung above their heads. Yet. maybe there was something more. that neither of them would admit.
I shook my head, thinking it silly. Flipping to the back page of the cover I gasped. The girl was laying on the ground of stone, a tiny flower peering up at her through the stone's cracks, shriveled, but there none-the-less, symbolizing her life force. The guy with ebony hair was bent over her form, holding onto her hand as if he thought he let go, she might die. Another man was there, who the ebony-haired youth was glaring at fiercely. This man had mahogany colored hair and deep blue eyes. He held out his hand as if in persuasion. He seemed to be pleading with him for help, yet trying to defend himself with the same breath.
"This is all very confusing, but it seems. familiar some how," I murmured to myself.
Tomoyo giggled. "It might actually help if you READ the book, Sakura."
I sweat dropped. "Right."
*****Syaoran*****
Sakura didn't show up at dinner, but Tomoyo wasn't here either, so I wasn't TOO worried. After a while I didn't have any time to be worried because a bunch of girls swarmed over to me and asked if they could take Sakura and Tomoyo's spot. Of COURSE I got mad about that, and believe my, it wasn't pretty. I actually made one girl cry unintentionally, but she was engaged to another Prince anyway, so I know I did the right thing. Thankfully. I always feel bad when a girl cries. Especially if I was at fault. Anyway, for the rest of dinner I glowered and grumbled and glared, but I didn't care. I wasn't in the mood to care. Couldn't these girls see that I loved Sakura? I mean- uh- that I didn't care about them the way they cared about me? They didn't care about me anyway! They don't even know me! I don't even know them! It wouldn't work! It couldn't!
Meiling kept looking at me all through dinner and it drove me crazy! She had this look of pity on her face as if she knew everything that went on in my life. Like THAT would ever happen! Why was I mad all of a sudden? What was it that drove me this way? Oh, maybe it was the little 'talks' I have with the other Princes almost ever night. Maybe it's the stupid girls I have following me around that STARTED these little 'talks.' One thing was for sure, I don't want to put up with it any longer. Can't they see that I don't WANT their stupid girls? Can't they see that I do everything in my power to prevent things like this from happening?
One thing's for sure. Since Sakura and Tomoyo weren't here, I'm going to have to deal with another one of these so-called 'talks.' Not that it was anything I couldn't handle. At first it was easy as pie. Three guys ganging up on me, mad about this or that, and then ending up on their faces, that wasn't bad at all. Then when more and more started coming, all peeved about one thing or another, well, lets just say I was lucky to only get a few bruises here and there. I did beat the crap out of any guy who came close enough to me though. I started training even more after that. It was hard when it was ten against one. At least no one seemed to notice. But when they started insulting my friends-and Sakura- THAT'S when I got mad! I didn't even get touched that night, and there were eight of them. They deserved it. No one insults Sak- I mean. MY friends. No one!
After dinner I silently went up to my room, or at least, I headed in that direction. Not too much later I confronted by a bunch of angry Princes. They crept out from the shadows like wolves from a pack, fur bristling. I crossed my arms, waiting for Junku to show up. He always led these little charades. He had his eyes on Kizutsu, and the fact that she was head over heels for me pleased him to no end. I silently counted them, wondering how many there were this time. Eleven. The number went up one. He was probably the one engaged to the Princess that I sent off crying. What did he expect me to do? I later found out that his name was Tujuo, and that my estimate was 100% accurate. He planned to make me pay, but I wouldn't handle any of that.
Before even five minutes was up I had four of them on the ground and got away with only a scratch. I panted as I wiped the sweat from my brow, waiting for whom ever was next.
"You may be a good fighter," Junku growled, "But what you do isn't right!" He spat at my feet, trying to make me mad.
"What do you expect me to do? I-don't-want-them," I said clearly and firmly. "And you know that. I wouldn't want to take them away from you even if they were the last females on the planet. You know it, I know it, we ALL know it, so why don't you just leave. Go back to your bedchambers. We both know this won't solve anything."
"To you it might not, but to me it will!" Tujuo yelled from somewhere behind me. I started to turn, but not quick enough. I felt a pang go through me as his fist made contact with my side. My breath caught in my throat as I doubled over and felt another punch on my back. I cried out in pain as I fell to the floor.
"Not so tuff now, are ya?" he asked snidely. "That'll teach you for trying to snatch away my fiancé!"
I rolled over, clutching my side, glaring at him so menacingly I would have been afraid if I looked at myself in the mirror. "I told you," I growled, "I didn't snatch her away from you! I don't even-"
"Silence!" Tujuo yelled. He kicked me-hard-in the ribs, and for a moment it was hard to breath. Why wasn't I fighting back? What was wrong with me? Did I actually care about their feelings? Was I actually starting to understand because of a certain emerald eyed girl? Because I couldn't imagine what it would feel like if someone came alone who she loved and cherished?
When I saw Tujuo's leg fly back for another kick, I shut my eyes and waited for the impact. When nothing happened I slowly opened one eye to see Junku standing over me. He must have blocked the kick.
"What?" Tujuo asked in utter astonishment.
"Whether you like it or not, we are staying here as guests, and this is Prince Syaoran's home. No more tonight," Junku commanded. "Now leave."
The others stared at him with wide eyes. He was the one that got them together, he was the one that complained about Syaoran this and Syaoran that, he was like the leader to them, and now he was telling them to leave?
One by one they turned around, hesitated for a minute or two, and then went away because of the look Junku was giving them. When it was only me and Junku left in the corridor, he turned to me, and did the unthinkable. He offered me his hand. Grasping it, he helped my to my feet, and peered questioningly into my eyes.
"What?" I asked.
"Something about you Syaoran. something's changed." With that, he turned on his heel and strode forward, leaving me confused, and not knowing whether to glared at his back, or stare blankly. I went for the stare blankly. "Maybe even you found your special someone," he said as he turned the corner and then vanished from sight.
I shook my head, but didn't move for about five minutes, pondering what that meant, and what he thought he knew. Finally I came back to my senses and shook my head once again. Then I turned around and headed to the curtain that was on the side of the statue. As I stooped to move the fabric aside, I grimaced and gasped at the same time. I forgot about the kick and punches. I could have at least defended myself. I went in through the trap door, found the third design and knelt to go through the next one, finding myself wheezing after that, and stared at the gloomy staircase before me. I hadn't realized how long a trip this really was. It doesn't get to you unless you're in pain. I slumped up the stairs, and called upon the element of wind. I went up the last remaining stairs and closed the staircase behind me. What if something bad happened and I was about to die here, all alone? No one would ever know. It would take weeks or months for them to find my body, or maybe they never would. It would be left to rot here, all alone, all by itself.
And that was the last pitiful thought I had before I drifted off to sleep.
*****Sakura*****
I woke up the next morning, feeling like it was a fresh start. It was sunny and the birds were chirping, it seemed like everything would be perfect. I just hoped that when I had to tell the class about The Stone Heart legend, I wouldn't stutter over my words or forget what I was talking about. Surprisingly, the book was a very easy read and really held my attention. It was as if I already knew what the book had to say in some parts. I wondered what Hinruku found out about the first book. Although. it wasn't like I was hanging in suspense. I already knew-or guessed I knew-what it had to say.
I got dressed and ready and when I came back out of the room Tomoyo was ready also. I must have been daydreaming to take so much time. We headed to breakfast together and sat down, talking to Yamazaki, Chiharu, Rika, and Naoko. Eriol joined us soon after and it wasn't hard to include him into our conversation. Then Hinruku came and sat down and he told me a little about what he read, and I told him some interesting things I had learned. He seemed pleased that I liked it so much. Then Meiling came into the room with a worried expression on her face. She saw me and practically ran in my direction.
"Sakura! I can't find Syaoran. I've been looking everywhere for him! He didn't practice with me this morning, and when we usually meet in the corridor to go to breakfast together."
"He wasn't there?" I asked.
She shook her head, and glanced around the room, as if picking a person out that must of chopped him up into little pieces and put them in today's soup.
"Maybe he just slept in," Eriol said with a tiny smile.
Meiling glared at him. "I know my cousin!" She shouted defensively. "Syaoran isn't one to-"
"Sleep in?" Came a voice from behind us; Syaoran's voice.
"Syaoran!" Meiling squealed and threw her arms around his neck.
"Meiling. stop it!" He yelled as she cut off his air supply.
She pouted, but removed her arms. "I was only worried-hey! If you're okay, then where were you? I waited a whole HOUR for you to show up during practice, and then I searched the WHOLE palace looking for you! I deserve an explanation!" She roughly placed her hands on her hips, not ready to budge any time soon.
He shrugged it off and walked around the table. Wait a minute-was that a limp?!? "I slept in. That's all there is to it," he stated. Judging from the look Meiling was giving him now, I could tell she also noticed the slight limp in his walk. I wonder how many others noticed as well.
Meiling opened her mouth to say something but Syaoran silenced her. "It's nothing more Meiling. We'll talk later." He emphasized the last word.
Meiling looked about to object, but the glare he was giving her now was enough to make her hold her tongue. "So, what's for breakfast?" Meiling asked, plopping down next to Syaoran and rubbing her hands together. I could tell she was trying to lighten the mood, and it worked. Everyone realized how hungry they were, and not once did anyone mention why Meiling was so worried or why Syaoran was hurt. It didn't mean they didn't wonder though, and I planned to find out. I couldn't explain they way my heart leapt into my throat at the thought of Syaoran missing or hurt. One thing was for sure though, I didn't like the feeling. Knowing that he was safe at least brought a little reassurance. At least three of the four classes we have are together. I hope everything is alright.
History of the Kingdoms was dull and boring. The only person that seemed to not get in trouble was Sumiki. I couldn't help but to despise that girl now. I tried to be friendly. but no-o. She had to try and impress Syaoran every time they were together. She was really starting to bug me.
Dance and Manners was much better. Eriol, Tomoyo, Syaoran, and I got to go into our very own dance room and practice for the competition that was a ways away. It was smaller, but at least we weren't being glared at the whole time. I wanted to ask Syaoran what was going on but I couldn't because Tomoyo and Eriol would hear our conversation. Every time we had to turn in a sudden movement I saw him wince and I wanted to stop so he wouldn't pressure himself to keep going. With certain dance moves he'd tense and it would take him a few seconds to catch his breath. I felt horrible!
When fast music came on and I knew he wouldn't be able to handle it any longer I gave out a loud groan and pulled away. I wiped my forehead and was thankful for the beads of sweat that were there so my acting wouldn't be totally unbelievable. "Whew!" Syaoran gave me a curious look, but I could tell he was dying from all this dancing. "I am SO tired!" Now Eriol and Tomoyo stopped dancing and exchanged glances. Did they know what I was up to? " I have been up ALL night long with Tomoyo, and we went for a long walk in the garden." 'PLEASE say you weren't in the garden last night,' I pleaded in my mind, "And we talked for EVER! Then, when we finally got back to our bedchambers I forgot to get that book for our Legends and Tales class!" I shook my head as if Tomoyo and I were the silliest creatures on the planet. "Can you believe it? So Tomoyo, being the wonderful friend she is, came to help me look for it. Do you know how big that library is? It's huge! And spooky I might add," I said in a small voice, then got louder, "So we were walking along rows and rows of books until we FINALLY found it. My feet are SO sore. Ungh. Why, I can't believe we're still standing!" I looked over at Tomoyo for a little help, noticing I had been rambling on and on. This had to be the worst lie in the history of the Kingdom! Probably even worse than Yamazaki's! Was he buying it? It was impossible to tell. "Tomoyo?" I asked.
"Now that you mention it." Tomoyo slipped her shoe off and began massaging it. "It does hurt an awful lot. I was just swept away by the music to even realize it until now." I sighed with relief. Tomoyo was much more believable. Maybe Syaoran and Eroil won't be TOO suspicious. "Why don't we all sit down for a while. You two don't mind do you?" She looked at Eriol when she said this but I knew it was to Syaoran's benefit. He shook his head and led Tomoyo over to the side of the room to a chair. Syaoran and I also went to sit down.
"Thank you," I said, sighing with relief.
"I'll go and get all of us some water. That should cool you girls down," Eriol commented. I could have kissed him. but not really. I smiled. I'll leave that for Tomoyo.
"That would be lovely," Tomoyo said, fanning her face, never wavering for a second in the act.
"Thank you," I murmured.
He left and I tried my hardest to slouch like Tomoyo was doing and to look anywhere but into Syaoran's eyes. He was staring intently, but he couldn't know. could he?
"Sakura." He murmured after a while. Despite myself I looked up at him. Thankfully he was looking straight ahead. Then he looked down at me and I nearly fell out of my chair with the kindness I saw there; so many mixed emotions.
"Y-yeah?" I stuttered.
He gave a half grin. "Thanks."
I stared at him. He knew?!? But.what.how??? I looked away. "Thanks for what? It is I who should be thanking you. I-"
He took my hand and brought it to his lips. I gasped as a shiver ran through my entire body. I still wouldn't look into his eyes. I knew what would happen if I did.
He gave a small chuckle and I blushed. I've never heard him laugh before. "As I was saying. thank you." He released my hand and I held it preciously in my lap. When I didn't comment he said, "A simple 'You're welcome,' would be nice."
I gulped, and blushed even more, trying to hide my face from him. "Y-you're welcome."
There was about a three second pause and then. "KAWAII!!!!" I sweat dropped. Of course, Tomoyo had to see the whole thing.
Alright, I'm stopping here. I've been typing up a storm and I REALLY need to up-date. I hope you aren't too mad at me. I won't go on vacation any more this summer, don't worry. Soon I'll have TOO much time on my hands! Well, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE try to review! Please! I don't know how that works anymore, but I really want you to. Alright, I'll DEFINITELY get the next chapter up more soon. Believe me! ^-^ When was the last one up, three MONTHS ago??? That's sure what it SEEMS like! Well, I hope you didn't give up on me! If you can't review that please e-mail me! I would LOVE that! Bye 4 now! By the way, my IM is Angelwings1237 if you have instant messenger. It would be great to hear from you! ^-^
