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KanbiAme: hello people! How are you today? I'm just Dandy! Lol. Well, a few announcements before I start. 1) new email addy : Kanbi_Ame@yahoo.com . 2) I 3 you all! I've had my story 'Senior Year' out for nearly 2 and a half months and just barely made it to 13 reviews..this story is out less than 24 hours and surpasses what I can get in 2 ½ months! (
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS. And I only own half of the pranks in this story. Heehee..I think is should try them out..show of hands...who wants to be my victim? I'm taking names...
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The boys ran into the hall in their wet, messy, sticky, mouse hairy pajamas and knocked on the girls door. Chiharu slowly opened it. Just a crack so that she could see out. "Can we help you?" she asked cheerfully.
"Yeah! I want my shorts back!" Syaoran yelled.
"I want the towels please." Eriol shouted.
"My clock?" Takashi added.
"My my," Chiharu turned to her friends. "Do you guys know anything about some 'shorts, towels, and a clock'?"
Sakura scratched her head. "Doesn't ring a bell. Tomoyo?"
"Hmm..No idea what you're talking about boys."
"Sorry we couldn't be of any help." Chiharu added before slamming the door in their faces.
"Ya hear that?" Eriol said. "they are giggling behind the door. That'll teach me for giving Tomoyo a key."
"Sometimes I hate girls. They are so cruel." Takashi said, sinking to the floor.
"Maybe we should take their curling irons and make-up in payback." Syaoran said.
"No, but I know what we CAN do." Eriol said. "Come here." The group huddled in the hall and talked out their plan.
The boys borrowed clothing and towels from Reese, Joe, and Ben next door, cleaned up their room, and cleaned themselves up before packing to go home for the week. Save for Syaoran. He watched his friends pack their bags for their flights home. Eriol home to Connecticut (A/N: did I mention this took place in NYC? Oh...well it does. And they are from America in my story. Yea.) and Takashi home to Florida.
Across the hall Sakura was helping her two friends pack. "So, Tomoyo you're going to Connecticut right?"
"Yeah, that's where Syaoran, Eriol, Chiharu and I grew up."
"What part?"
"Milford." Chiharu answered.
"Really? That's cool."
"Say Sakura, where are you from anyway? I don't remember. Have you told me before?" Tomoyo asked zipping her bag.
"I guess it never came up before. But yea, I'm from Norwalk."
"Connecticut?" Tomoyo said, jaw dropping.
"Yeah."
"Well girl, we're neighbors!" Chiharu said giggling.
"Yeah. We're only off by half an hour or so." Sakura said, sitting on her bed.
"So much in common that we never knew about."
"Yeah, we'll have to have more of this 'get to know your roomies' when we get back. But sadly we have to get going to catch our plane soon."
The girls stepped out of their room as the boys came out of theirs. "Ready to go?" Eriol asked. The girls nodded. "Then lets go." He turned to Sakura and Syaoran, "Be good you two! Don't do anything we wouldn't do." The two staying behind both blushed.
"Just go!" Syaoran yelled.
"Alright, Alright. Bye to you too Syaoran." Eriol said as the 4 got into the elevator door closed.
Sakura turned to Syaoran, "7." She said. He nodded in understanding, and headed back to take survey on who was staying.
Reese, Monica, Sue, Larry, Bret, Tony, Jessica, Mae, Sakura and myself. 20 rooms on a floor. Usually 60 people up here, now there's only 10. This'll be one BORING week and a half. Syaoran thought to himself as he headed back to his room. He glanced down at his watch. 6:00. An hour until I meet Sakura. What to do for an hour? suddenly Reese and Tony exited a room down the hall and called to him.
"Hey Syaoran! Wanna go get some dinner with us?" Tony called.
"Sure. I have an hour." Syaoran replied, quickly grabbing his jacket then joining them by the elevators.
"An hour? Some hot date tonight Syaoran?" Reese asked.
"You could say that." Syaoran replied, entering the elevator.
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Sakura was sitting on the stage in the basement alone. She glanced at her watch. 6:55. Any minute. I should go. No Sakura, you promised him. But what should I tell him? The truth. The truth? Yea, you trust Hayden don't you? Well...And Hayden told you to trust Syaoran. So tell him what he needs to know. Sakura heard the heavy door to the room open. She looked up and saw Syaoran. He had 2 drinks in his hands.
"Thought you might like something to drink." He said, taking a seat next to her on the edge of the stage.
She smiled at him. "Thank you."
They sat in silence for a few moments. "So..."
"It's a long story."
"We've got a week and a half."
"OK..."
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KanbiAme: ¡Hola mi amigos! Well, that's all for now! Check in later! R+R! I 3 you! Lol!
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KanbiAme: hello people! How are you today? I'm just Dandy! Lol. Well, a few announcements before I start. 1) new email addy : Kanbi_Ame@yahoo.com . 2) I 3 you all! I've had my story 'Senior Year' out for nearly 2 and a half months and just barely made it to 13 reviews..this story is out less than 24 hours and surpasses what I can get in 2 ½ months! (
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS. And I only own half of the pranks in this story. Heehee..I think is should try them out..show of hands...who wants to be my victim? I'm taking names...
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The boys ran into the hall in their wet, messy, sticky, mouse hairy pajamas and knocked on the girls door. Chiharu slowly opened it. Just a crack so that she could see out. "Can we help you?" she asked cheerfully.
"Yeah! I want my shorts back!" Syaoran yelled.
"I want the towels please." Eriol shouted.
"My clock?" Takashi added.
"My my," Chiharu turned to her friends. "Do you guys know anything about some 'shorts, towels, and a clock'?"
Sakura scratched her head. "Doesn't ring a bell. Tomoyo?"
"Hmm..No idea what you're talking about boys."
"Sorry we couldn't be of any help." Chiharu added before slamming the door in their faces.
"Ya hear that?" Eriol said. "they are giggling behind the door. That'll teach me for giving Tomoyo a key."
"Sometimes I hate girls. They are so cruel." Takashi said, sinking to the floor.
"Maybe we should take their curling irons and make-up in payback." Syaoran said.
"No, but I know what we CAN do." Eriol said. "Come here." The group huddled in the hall and talked out their plan.
The boys borrowed clothing and towels from Reese, Joe, and Ben next door, cleaned up their room, and cleaned themselves up before packing to go home for the week. Save for Syaoran. He watched his friends pack their bags for their flights home. Eriol home to Connecticut (A/N: did I mention this took place in NYC? Oh...well it does. And they are from America in my story. Yea.) and Takashi home to Florida.
Across the hall Sakura was helping her two friends pack. "So, Tomoyo you're going to Connecticut right?"
"Yeah, that's where Syaoran, Eriol, Chiharu and I grew up."
"What part?"
"Milford." Chiharu answered.
"Really? That's cool."
"Say Sakura, where are you from anyway? I don't remember. Have you told me before?" Tomoyo asked zipping her bag.
"I guess it never came up before. But yea, I'm from Norwalk."
"Connecticut?" Tomoyo said, jaw dropping.
"Yeah."
"Well girl, we're neighbors!" Chiharu said giggling.
"Yeah. We're only off by half an hour or so." Sakura said, sitting on her bed.
"So much in common that we never knew about."
"Yeah, we'll have to have more of this 'get to know your roomies' when we get back. But sadly we have to get going to catch our plane soon."
The girls stepped out of their room as the boys came out of theirs. "Ready to go?" Eriol asked. The girls nodded. "Then lets go." He turned to Sakura and Syaoran, "Be good you two! Don't do anything we wouldn't do." The two staying behind both blushed.
"Just go!" Syaoran yelled.
"Alright, Alright. Bye to you too Syaoran." Eriol said as the 4 got into the elevator door closed.
Sakura turned to Syaoran, "7." She said. He nodded in understanding, and headed back to take survey on who was staying.
Reese, Monica, Sue, Larry, Bret, Tony, Jessica, Mae, Sakura and myself. 20 rooms on a floor. Usually 60 people up here, now there's only 10. This'll be one BORING week and a half. Syaoran thought to himself as he headed back to his room. He glanced down at his watch. 6:00. An hour until I meet Sakura. What to do for an hour? suddenly Reese and Tony exited a room down the hall and called to him.
"Hey Syaoran! Wanna go get some dinner with us?" Tony called.
"Sure. I have an hour." Syaoran replied, quickly grabbing his jacket then joining them by the elevators.
"An hour? Some hot date tonight Syaoran?" Reese asked.
"You could say that." Syaoran replied, entering the elevator.
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Sakura was sitting on the stage in the basement alone. She glanced at her watch. 6:55. Any minute. I should go. No Sakura, you promised him. But what should I tell him? The truth. The truth? Yea, you trust Hayden don't you? Well...And Hayden told you to trust Syaoran. So tell him what he needs to know. Sakura heard the heavy door to the room open. She looked up and saw Syaoran. He had 2 drinks in his hands.
"Thought you might like something to drink." He said, taking a seat next to her on the edge of the stage.
She smiled at him. "Thank you."
They sat in silence for a few moments. "So..."
"It's a long story."
"We've got a week and a half."
"OK..."
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KanbiAme: ¡Hola mi amigos! Well, that's all for now! Check in later! R+R! I 3 you! Lol!
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