A/N:Anything in italics is thought. They do a lot of thinking . I own nothing but the story. Enjoy.
Chapter 1
Another night of going out late. Another night of seeing Sakura. Another night to sit at the side and watch. Another card.
Meilin slipped on her traditional uniform for the sealing of another card. She stepped out of her room. Syaoran, of course, was already dressed and waiting at the door.
Without saying a word to each other, they dashed nimbly through the night to meet Sakura at the school where both Card Captors had previously sensed the card.
Why do I even bother going along? Do I just make Syaoran look good? Why does he always wait for Sakura, but not me?
Sakura was waiting on the track for them. Tonight, she was dressed in a tight black miniskirt and tight black tube top.
What was Tomoyo smoking when she thought up that little design? What was Sakura smoking when she agreed to put that on? But then again, it's not hard to convince someone who only has half a brain!
"Sakura, it's the Through card!" Faintly, a form could be seen passing through the walls and windows of the school.
"FLY", Sakura cried, then soared high above their heads, and shot off towards the school. Using Maze, she trapped the rogue card and sealed it with her trademark peace sign. Tomoyo turned off her camcorder and the four of them headed home. Syaoran ran to catch up with Sakura, congratulating her with a high five. Oh how she missed the days when Syaoran would do all the fighting, snort in triumph, then tell Sakura off for being weak and idle-brained. Before Meilin knew it, Syaoran had ended their engagement, and was soon drooling at Sakura's heels. It was disgusting.
"Please come over for lunch tomorrow, Syaoran", Sakura said this with a flicker of her eyelashes, "Oh, er… you can bring Meilin if you want to" Sakura had added hastily. Meilin was furious, but she kept an indifferent look on her face, swallowing her emotions, noticing the way Sakura talked around her and not to her.
"Meilin has stuff to do tomorrow, but I'd be delighted to join you!" How could he make decisions for her like that!?!? He sounds like such a fruit!!!!
Meilin and Syaoran turned down their street as Tomoyo and Sakura continued on ahead, waving at them. Syaoran kept staring as Sakura disappeared from sight and not seeing where he was going, tripped and fell hard on his face.
Good!!! He so deserved that!!! Meilin turned and looked at what he'd tripped on. It was a small antique perfume bottle, the color of deep purple. This intrigued Meilin, who picked it up and put it in her pocket.
When they finally got home, Meilin rounded on him, "What the hell is wrong with you?" She screamed in his face, "You don't even let me speak for myself! Why do you even drag me out to these things if I'm just going to stand there like an idiot? Then you act like I can't go anywhere without you and you treat me like I'm an annoyance!" It felt great to get this off her chest. Syaoran looked suitably stupefied at her outburst.
"I don't drag you out to these things!" He said defensively, but he didn't say anything after that to his defense. "I'm going to bed, I have somewhere to go tomorrow!" He strode into his bedroom and shut the door loudly in Meilin's face.
Meilin threw herself on her bed, fuming with silent rage. Deciding she too, could use some rest, she got up and reached for her pajamas that she had carelessly tossed on the floor that morning. She was about to take off her robes when she realized the subtle weight in her left pocket. She stuck her hand in and drew out the perfume vial. She turned it around staring at it in fascination, before realizing the bottle was cold as if it had been left in a refrigerator. She cautiously opened the bottle. A pleasant scent of lavender blossoms wafted toward her. She decided to dab a little on her wrists before going to bed. Forgetting about the day's troubles, she drifted into delicate slumber, feeling content. She had a plan.
A/N: I'm still working on this, ill have more later. Thanks, PLEASE R+R!!!!!!