A/N--- Hey! This is my first attempt at posting anything up on FF.Net, my friend darkangel introduced me to all this, and I had to get a piece of it, sooo, Please don't be TOO rough on me!! Try to help me, R&R!!
~*~All's Fair In Love and...Streetracing?!~*~
Chapter 1. And Here It Goes!!!
The sun was blazing hot on Tomoyos shoulders as she walked down the street to the arcade.It was peaceful, until "they" came. At first, it wasn't that loud, but as they got closer, you could definitely hear the distinct sound of motorcycles coming up..fast.
She didn't know what was happening until it was too late. One motorcycle sped down the sidewalk, forcing her to jump into the street. By the time she had gathered herself together, it was too late. She was surrounded by at least 13 motorcycles. She normally would have been terrified, except that she was too busy marveling at the motorcycles.
They were beautiful. Green, Blue, Red, Orange. But one-which she noted had to be the ringleader-was all white, with a gorgeous baby blue misty E, that slowly faded into silver, painted on each side. It's rider raised it's hand, and all of the surrounding bikers revved their engines, causing Tomoyo to raise her hands to her ears against the noise. She was hoping they would stop and let her be, she had some very important business to take care of! Suddenly, the ringleader dropped his hand and the noise stopped.
'Am I supposed to be impressed',she thought,'or scared?'
But she collected her thoughts. She had heard about these people, had heard about what they do to all those that oppose them. They were what her friends called a "Biker Gang." She had imagined at the time, big, rough, mean older men with long hair and lots of leather on, riding Harley Davidsons.
But this wasn't what she had pictured at all. No, these were teenagers, 'around my age?' she thought, on Kawasakis' and Yamahas. No, she hadn't expected this at all, AND, why were they here right now, after her? Well, she had hear enough about them to know that they didn't exactly like the scared or easily intimidated.
'Gee, I wonder why anybody would be intimidated by 13 motorcycles running you off into the street and then circling you?' She thought sarcastically.
She finally realized she had been gawking at them, and straightened her back, lifted her head up, staring their ''ringleader'' right in the eyes, even though he had his helmet on and his visor shut. She gave him a slight smirk and tilted her head slightly. She wasn't afraid of these biker fools.
He seemed impressed, because he stepped off his bike & walked towards her, stopping directly in front of her.
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He was tall. She could tell he was built through his clothes. He looked down at her and she could feel his eyes on her through his tinted visor. She couldn't think of anything to say, she felt like she was going to have a breakdown under the stares of all the bikers.....Yet...She wasn't exactly nervous....
The rider in front of her raised his hands to his helmet and slipped it off his head. She felt her heart skip as she looked up at him. She couldn't believe it. He was gorgeous.
The first thing she noticed were his eyes. They were a stunning sapphire. She could imagine herself getting completely lost in those eyes. Yet she moved her eyes further on down his race. She noted full, luscious lips that she knew she'd be dreaming about tonight.
'What am I doing?' She thought. 'I shouldn't be thinking about him like this, for one I don't even know him, and 2, his buddy almost made me road kill!!!'
Her eyes flickered up to the blue hair, but slowly went back down tracing over his muscular build, bulging through his tank and the unbuttoned shirt he wore over it. She bit down a smile as her mind "wandered" along with her eyes.
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'Agh! Stop it! Stop it Tomoyo! What are you thinking?!'
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It was funny, she didn't understand what her friends were so stressed about, she actually felt comfortable around this guy. What could be so terrible about this gorgeous specimen of a man standing in front of her? In fact, she hadn't felt nervous at all through this little "standoff." Her friends were apparently just exaggerating.
She smirked to herself as she realized he was doing the same thing with his eyes that she had been doing with hers. He was "examining" her, she knew. She wasn't nervous at all, but still, she had to admit, this was just a little odd. Why did they suddenly make her a target? Was she simply just at the wrong place at the wrong time? That had to be it.
'And,' she thought,'when I find that guy who almost ran me over on the sidewalk, I'm going to.....'
"Tomoyo Daidouji." He spoke.
"Wha-" She had started to get so lost in her thoughts that she had vaguely heard him say her name -wait- her name?!
"Ex-excuse me?" She stuttered.
"Tomoyo Daidouji." He repeated.
~*~All's Fair In Love and...Streetracing?!~*~
Chapter 1. And Here It Goes!!!
The sun was blazing hot on Tomoyos shoulders as she walked down the street to the arcade.It was peaceful, until "they" came. At first, it wasn't that loud, but as they got closer, you could definitely hear the distinct sound of motorcycles coming up..fast.
She didn't know what was happening until it was too late. One motorcycle sped down the sidewalk, forcing her to jump into the street. By the time she had gathered herself together, it was too late. She was surrounded by at least 13 motorcycles. She normally would have been terrified, except that she was too busy marveling at the motorcycles.
They were beautiful. Green, Blue, Red, Orange. But one-which she noted had to be the ringleader-was all white, with a gorgeous baby blue misty E, that slowly faded into silver, painted on each side. It's rider raised it's hand, and all of the surrounding bikers revved their engines, causing Tomoyo to raise her hands to her ears against the noise. She was hoping they would stop and let her be, she had some very important business to take care of! Suddenly, the ringleader dropped his hand and the noise stopped.
'Am I supposed to be impressed',she thought,'or scared?'
But she collected her thoughts. She had heard about these people, had heard about what they do to all those that oppose them. They were what her friends called a "Biker Gang." She had imagined at the time, big, rough, mean older men with long hair and lots of leather on, riding Harley Davidsons.
But this wasn't what she had pictured at all. No, these were teenagers, 'around my age?' she thought, on Kawasakis' and Yamahas. No, she hadn't expected this at all, AND, why were they here right now, after her? Well, she had hear enough about them to know that they didn't exactly like the scared or easily intimidated.
'Gee, I wonder why anybody would be intimidated by 13 motorcycles running you off into the street and then circling you?' She thought sarcastically.
She finally realized she had been gawking at them, and straightened her back, lifted her head up, staring their ''ringleader'' right in the eyes, even though he had his helmet on and his visor shut. She gave him a slight smirk and tilted her head slightly. She wasn't afraid of these biker fools.
He seemed impressed, because he stepped off his bike & walked towards her, stopping directly in front of her.
***********
He was tall. She could tell he was built through his clothes. He looked down at her and she could feel his eyes on her through his tinted visor. She couldn't think of anything to say, she felt like she was going to have a breakdown under the stares of all the bikers.....Yet...She wasn't exactly nervous....
The rider in front of her raised his hands to his helmet and slipped it off his head. She felt her heart skip as she looked up at him. She couldn't believe it. He was gorgeous.
The first thing she noticed were his eyes. They were a stunning sapphire. She could imagine herself getting completely lost in those eyes. Yet she moved her eyes further on down his race. She noted full, luscious lips that she knew she'd be dreaming about tonight.
'What am I doing?' She thought. 'I shouldn't be thinking about him like this, for one I don't even know him, and 2, his buddy almost made me road kill!!!'
Her eyes flickered up to the blue hair, but slowly went back down tracing over his muscular build, bulging through his tank and the unbuttoned shirt he wore over it. She bit down a smile as her mind "wandered" along with her eyes.
***********
'Agh! Stop it! Stop it Tomoyo! What are you thinking?!'
************
It was funny, she didn't understand what her friends were so stressed about, she actually felt comfortable around this guy. What could be so terrible about this gorgeous specimen of a man standing in front of her? In fact, she hadn't felt nervous at all through this little "standoff." Her friends were apparently just exaggerating.
She smirked to herself as she realized he was doing the same thing with his eyes that she had been doing with hers. He was "examining" her, she knew. She wasn't nervous at all, but still, she had to admit, this was just a little odd. Why did they suddenly make her a target? Was she simply just at the wrong place at the wrong time? That had to be it.
'And,' she thought,'when I find that guy who almost ran me over on the sidewalk, I'm going to.....'
"Tomoyo Daidouji." He spoke.
"Wha-" She had started to get so lost in her thoughts that she had vaguely heard him say her name -wait- her name?!
"Ex-excuse me?" She stuttered.
"Tomoyo Daidouji." He repeated.