~ hey ppls I got dis REALLY good idea 4 a Cardcaptor Sakura fanfic da other
day I'm gonna writing dis 1 at da same time as my Inuyasha fic. Don't worry
it wont make my updates come later! Hope u enjoy!
~Disclaimer~ no I don't own Cardcaptor Sakura but the storyline is mine and so are any of the clothes! I luv making up my own clothes lol!
~*~ Chapter I ~*~
"Tomoyo! How many times do I have to tell you?!" Sakura said exasperatedly, "It's just a dance! Not my wedding!" She looked over at the ravened haired girl and sighed. She had been like this since school had ended that day.
"It doesn't matter Sakura." Tomoyo smiled back at her, "It's your one year anniversary with Yin; you have to look special." She had lain out three different dresses on Sakura's bed and was sitting on the edge.
"I thought that was only for married couples."
"You're so immature, Sakura." Tomoyo said, giggling. Sakura scrunched up her face and glared at her friend.
"Am not!" She stuck out her tongue. Tomoyo raised an eyebrow and Sakura blushed.
"You were saying?"
"Shut up." Sakura mumbled, embarrassed. She turned in her seat and looked at herself in the mirror. She had decided to grow her hair long a few years ago and now it was down to the middle of her back. It was a nice honey colour that had never quite lost its natural shine. Girls always wanted the kind of hair they didn't have; girls with straight hair wanted curly and visa versa. However, Sakura never had that problem because her hair had both. It was mostly straight but it had a tendency to curl at the very tips which she loved.
Tomoyo had made her get layers in her hair a while ago, so with the slight curl her hair framed her face nicely. Although, Sakura's hair wasn't what made her stand out the most; Sakura had the greenest eyes anyone had ever seen. They were literally the colour of emeralds and gave her a look of innocence that guys tried to take advantage of. And it didn't help that Sakura knew none of this.
"Sakura, stop staring at yourself in the mirror and pick which dress you're going to wear." Sakura turned back to her friend and smiled. Tomoyo had been making her clothes since they were little and Sakura didn't exactly hate it. Tomoyo had such a keen sense of style that she had already been accepted to about every university in the world that majored in fashion design. Plus she gave Sakura clothes for free and they always made her look good, so that was a plus.
Sakura got up from her chair and walked over to the bed. The three dresses were laying there as if on display and Sakura's mouth almost dropped in awe. Each dress was beautiful in its own right and she had no idea on how she was going to choose just one.
"Mou, Tomoyo you always make it so hard for me to choose!" Sakura whined. Tomoyo just giggled.
"Yeah I know, but that way you'll look kawaii no matter what. No why don't you try each one on and then decide?" Tomoyo said. Sakura shrugged and picked up the first dress before heading into the bathroom. It didn't take her long to change because she was still in her pajamas and so within five minutes she opened the door.
"KAWAII!!!"
"Oi Tomoyo, don't scream so loud. I swear I'm going to be deaf by the time I graduate." Sakura laughed.
"Gomen gomen, I just couldn't help it! That dress looks so good on you." Tomoyo said, getting up from the bed. She walked over to Sakura and lead to her full length mirror. Sakura looked at herself but wasn't really impressed. The dress was a halter style, tied behind her neck and came down to her knees. There was a layer of chiffon over top of the basic material, giving it a misty look and a beautiful design of tiny clear sequins in the middle of the chest part but there was only one problem: it was purple.
"Tomoyo; I think this dress was more made for you then it was me, don't you think?" Sakura turned around and the dress swirled around her knees. She loved the dress, there was no question about it; but she just didn't think it would make her stand out the way she wanted to.
"I guess you're right Sakura." Tomoyo said laughing. Sakura started laughing too; she knew Tomoyo loved to make clothes for her so she never knew how to tell her something didn't suit her. Sakura just wasn't like that. She was always honest but at the same time she hated to hurt people's feelings.
"Pass me the other one Tomoyo and we'll see if it suits me more." Tomoyo gave the next dress to Sakura and again she headed towards the bathroom. After about thirty seconds an arm reached through the door with the lavender dress in her hand.
"Why don't you try this on, Tomoyo?" Sakura said from inside, "It'll make Eriol's eyes pop put of his head if when he sees you." Tomoyo blushed but took the dress from Sakura. She quickly changed and went to the mirror.
'I hate it when Sakura's right about something like this.' Tomoyo cursed mentally. The dress was made for her in a way Tomoyo had never dreamed. The lightness of the colour brought out her pail skin and accented her curves. She hadn't put her hair up that morning and some of it had come in front of her shoulders, showing of the design of sequins on her chest. Tomoyo always put a bit of herself into the clothes that she made, so she guessed she had put a little more than usual into this dress. She twirled around and smiled.
'I think I've found my dress for the dance.' She thought to herself.
"Kami-sama Tomoyo! You look gorgeous!" She turned around blushing to see Sakura standing in the doorway to the bathroom.
"I could say the same thing about you Sakura." Sakura was wearing a tradition Chinese dress that stopped in the middle of her shins. It was light green with embroidery in the shape of dragons. The dress was tight enough to show off every curve of Sakura's body and Tomoyo could hardly contain her squeal.
"Wow Sakura! That dress really brings out your eyes." 'Maybe a little too much.' If Sakura's eyes were bright before, they glowed now. It was almost unnatural how deep Sakura's eyes looked, as if one would drown in them.
"Yeah I noticed. But I don't think I should wear green tonight." Sakura sighed. She had worn green on her first date with Yin and he hadn't really said anything spectacular about how she looked. And that's how she wanted to look tonight: spectacular.
"Well, you've got one dress left." Tomoyo said. She could tell that Sakura was nervous, but how could she not? She had been going out with Yin for a year now and Tomoyo knew Sakura wanted to impress him.
'She's about the only one.' Tomoyo thought as she gave Sakura the last dress. Both she and Eriol didn't trust Yin, and he knew it. Tomoyo hadn't liked the look of Yin from the start but Sakura had fallen head over heels almost right away. Tomoyo loved her best friend and so she wasn't about to interfere with her happiness, but she still never was able to keep from worrying every time he was out with Sakura.
Tomoyo twirled a lock of hair on her finger, 'I wish Sakura could see what he's really like.' She thought, sighing. Even though anyone could see that Yin loved Sakura dearly, he had a habit of flirting with every other girl around him. Tomoyo included. In fact, it was Tomoyo whom he had been hitting on when he first met Sakura.
~*~Flashback~*~
"Hey baby, you got a little extra time that can be spent with me?" Tomoyo turned her head to see a fairly well-built guy standing over her. His shoulder length black hair was pulled back into a pony tail and his ice blue eyes glittered. He smirked and sat down beside her before Tomoyo could say anything.
"I very much doubt it." Tomoyo said coolly. She was not about to stay here with this guy whose gaze hadn't left her chest since he sat down. She immediately gathered up her books and stood up. The guy had a look of surprise on his face and Tomoyo just smirked.
"What the matter? Never been rejected before?" A few kids around them snickered. The guy scowled and glared at her. Tomoyo sent him a dazzling smile before walking out of the library. She had barely gotten down the stairs before she was grabbed from behind. She whirled around and amethyst met ice.
"That wasn't very nice." The guy said.
"Well maybe if you had been looking at my face instead of my boobs I would have been nicer." Tomoyo spat out, pulling her arm from his grasp. She turned back around and started walking towards the parking lot. The guy grabbed her again and pulled her around the corner, slamming her up against the wall. Tomoyo cringed as his grip tightened and she dropped her books.
"Think you make a little time for me now?" The guy said smirking. He lent in and nuzzled her neck. Tomoyo recoiled in disgust and tried to knee him the groin. He was too fast and caught her leg before any damage could be done.
"Come one babe, I'm losta fun when you get to know me." He started to caress her leg and she glared at him.
"I've had enough fun for today, thank you very much. Now let me go!" Tomoyo squirmed but he was too strong for her.
"Come on, I'm just asking for a cup of coffee or something. If stuff happens after, then that's even better for me right?" He continued to caress her leg and Tomoyo struggled to break free but it didn't look hopeful.
"I don't think the lady is thirsty right now."
"What the fuck?" The guy cursed and Tomoyo looked over his shoulder.
"Eriol." She breathed. Eriol was leaning on the side of the building with his eyes closed, looking casual.
"Hey mister, this is a private conversation." The guy said, glaring at Eriol. Eriol just smiled and started walking towards the couple. Tomoyo was almost in tears from relief; she could always count on him. The guy glared at Eriol but slowly let go of Tomoyo and she slumped to the ground. He walked passed Eriol and called to Tomoyo over his shoulder.
"Nice talkin' to ya babe." Then he disappeared around the corner and Eriol bent down to gather his girlfriend in his arms. Tomoyo clung to him and sobbed into his shirt. When her cries finished, she looked up at Eriol, tears still fresh on her face and smiled.
"I love you." She said. Eriol just stared back her in shock. That was the first time in the six months they had been going out she had ever said those words. Tomoyo didn't give him enough time to respond; she pulled him down and kissed him. Eriol could taste her tears and he ran his tongue along her lips. Tomoyo parted them willingly and Eriol slipped his tongue into her mouth. She tasted sweet as always and a low moan reverberated in the back of his throat. Tomoyo giggled into his mouth and then broke the kiss. She put her head on his shoulder and he stroked her hair.
"My knight in shining armor." Tomoyo whispered and Eriol smiled.
"Always, my love." He kissed her temple, "Now, come on, Sakura's waiting for us in the parking lot." Tomoyo nodded and Eriol helped her to her feet. He bent down and picked up her books as she straightened her jacket. Then he grabbed her hand and they walked towards Eriol's car. They turned the corner and Tomoyo looked for Sakura. She saw her standing beside Eriol's black jaguar; but she wasn't alone.
"That bastard." Tomoyo cursed under her breath. The black-haired, blue eyed guy who had just attacked Tomoyo was now flirting with Sakura. And from the look on her face, she was enjoying it. Eriol and Tomoyo quickened their pace but by the time they got to Sakura, the guy was gone. She turned her head towards her two friends and smiled.
"Oh Tomoyo, you just missed the cutest guy! His name is Hobuki Yin and he's going to take me out tonight!" Tomoyo was about to tell Sakura what the guy had just done but Eriol squeezed her hand. She looked at him questioningly and he shook his head. Tomoyo sighed and put on a fake smile.
"That's great Sakura. I told you s guy would come along for you soon." Tomoyo almost threw up at those words but she bit her tongue. Sakura looked to happy, it took off of Tomoyo's will power to not smack in the head. Sakura couldn't help it if she was completely ignorant to everything bad in the world. Tomoyo wanted Sakura to be happy no matter what, so she decided to shut up about 'Hobuki Yin' for now.
'I hope that you can change him Sakura.' Tomoyo thought silently as they all got into the car, 'I hope you can change him.'
~*~End of Flashback~*~
It was only a couple weeks later that Yin asked Sakura to go steady with him and now they were celebrating their one year anniversary. Tomoyo sighed again and changed back into her normal clothes. Her sleeveless purple turtleneck and white Capri's were comfortable and easy to get on and off so she was changed within a couple of minutes.
'I should have said something that day but the excitement in her eyes was too much for me to handle.' Tomoyo thought. She folded up the dress as Sakura stepped out of the bathroom. Tomoyo took one look at her friend and almost fainted.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I think we've found a winner." Tomoyo couldn't believe how stunning Sakura looked. Her dress was a pale pink that went all the way down to the floor. It was covered in sparkles and the slit that went up to Sakura's knee showed off her nicely tanned leg when she walked. The dress was the same kind of halter style as Tomoyo's and was tied up behind Sakura's neck. The neckline dipped low enough to show off a bit of cleavage but not enough to make Sakura look like a slut.
'Sakura could never look like a slut no matter what she wore but some guys might get the wrong impression.' Tomoyo thought. Sakura walked over to the mirror and stared in awe at her reflection. Tomoyo really knew which colours suited which people and this was no exception.
"Yes, I think we do. Arigato Tomoyo!" Sakura turned around and hugged her friend.
"No problem Sakura, you know how much I enjoy making clothes for you." Tomoyo said, "Now what time do you want me to come over tonight?" She and Sakura always got together before the school dances to get ready. They would do each other's make-up, hair, and accessories in order to get ready; although it was usually Tomoyo who decided everything.
"Ummmm, I dunno. When would be a good time for you?" Sakura asked, sitting doe on her bed.
"It doesn't really matter to me," Tomoyo said, "I have nothing real important to do today anyways."
"Honto?"
"Hai."
"Well, why don't we go out for lunch and then to a movie or something?" Sakura suggested, "We can always stop by at your house before we come back here to get your things afterwards."
"Okay. Go change and I'll go start the car." Sakura nodded and ran into the bathroom. Tomoyo grabbed her purse and went downstairs to wait for Sakura. About five minute later, Sakura bounded out of the house in a pink tank top and jean shorts. Her hair was in a ponytail that swished back and forth with each step. Tomoyo smiled as Sakura got into the car.
"So where to first?"
"Ummm, how 'bout that new café? I've heard they have really good strawberry cheesecake there." Sakura turned on the radio and soon soft music was flowing through the car.
"Always thinking with your stomach." Sakura shot her a look and they both giggled. As they rode towards their destination, Sakura couldn't help but wish that the day was almost over and that the dance wasn't hours away.
'Tonight will be a night I'll never forget.'
~~~
well, wut do ya think? Dis story will have magic in it but not da 'cards' kind. And syoaran will show up in da next chapter I think so don't worry! Review!!!
~*~ AnGeL ~*~
~Disclaimer~ no I don't own Cardcaptor Sakura but the storyline is mine and so are any of the clothes! I luv making up my own clothes lol!
~*~ Chapter I ~*~
"Tomoyo! How many times do I have to tell you?!" Sakura said exasperatedly, "It's just a dance! Not my wedding!" She looked over at the ravened haired girl and sighed. She had been like this since school had ended that day.
"It doesn't matter Sakura." Tomoyo smiled back at her, "It's your one year anniversary with Yin; you have to look special." She had lain out three different dresses on Sakura's bed and was sitting on the edge.
"I thought that was only for married couples."
"You're so immature, Sakura." Tomoyo said, giggling. Sakura scrunched up her face and glared at her friend.
"Am not!" She stuck out her tongue. Tomoyo raised an eyebrow and Sakura blushed.
"You were saying?"
"Shut up." Sakura mumbled, embarrassed. She turned in her seat and looked at herself in the mirror. She had decided to grow her hair long a few years ago and now it was down to the middle of her back. It was a nice honey colour that had never quite lost its natural shine. Girls always wanted the kind of hair they didn't have; girls with straight hair wanted curly and visa versa. However, Sakura never had that problem because her hair had both. It was mostly straight but it had a tendency to curl at the very tips which she loved.
Tomoyo had made her get layers in her hair a while ago, so with the slight curl her hair framed her face nicely. Although, Sakura's hair wasn't what made her stand out the most; Sakura had the greenest eyes anyone had ever seen. They were literally the colour of emeralds and gave her a look of innocence that guys tried to take advantage of. And it didn't help that Sakura knew none of this.
"Sakura, stop staring at yourself in the mirror and pick which dress you're going to wear." Sakura turned back to her friend and smiled. Tomoyo had been making her clothes since they were little and Sakura didn't exactly hate it. Tomoyo had such a keen sense of style that she had already been accepted to about every university in the world that majored in fashion design. Plus she gave Sakura clothes for free and they always made her look good, so that was a plus.
Sakura got up from her chair and walked over to the bed. The three dresses were laying there as if on display and Sakura's mouth almost dropped in awe. Each dress was beautiful in its own right and she had no idea on how she was going to choose just one.
"Mou, Tomoyo you always make it so hard for me to choose!" Sakura whined. Tomoyo just giggled.
"Yeah I know, but that way you'll look kawaii no matter what. No why don't you try each one on and then decide?" Tomoyo said. Sakura shrugged and picked up the first dress before heading into the bathroom. It didn't take her long to change because she was still in her pajamas and so within five minutes she opened the door.
"KAWAII!!!"
"Oi Tomoyo, don't scream so loud. I swear I'm going to be deaf by the time I graduate." Sakura laughed.
"Gomen gomen, I just couldn't help it! That dress looks so good on you." Tomoyo said, getting up from the bed. She walked over to Sakura and lead to her full length mirror. Sakura looked at herself but wasn't really impressed. The dress was a halter style, tied behind her neck and came down to her knees. There was a layer of chiffon over top of the basic material, giving it a misty look and a beautiful design of tiny clear sequins in the middle of the chest part but there was only one problem: it was purple.
"Tomoyo; I think this dress was more made for you then it was me, don't you think?" Sakura turned around and the dress swirled around her knees. She loved the dress, there was no question about it; but she just didn't think it would make her stand out the way she wanted to.
"I guess you're right Sakura." Tomoyo said laughing. Sakura started laughing too; she knew Tomoyo loved to make clothes for her so she never knew how to tell her something didn't suit her. Sakura just wasn't like that. She was always honest but at the same time she hated to hurt people's feelings.
"Pass me the other one Tomoyo and we'll see if it suits me more." Tomoyo gave the next dress to Sakura and again she headed towards the bathroom. After about thirty seconds an arm reached through the door with the lavender dress in her hand.
"Why don't you try this on, Tomoyo?" Sakura said from inside, "It'll make Eriol's eyes pop put of his head if when he sees you." Tomoyo blushed but took the dress from Sakura. She quickly changed and went to the mirror.
'I hate it when Sakura's right about something like this.' Tomoyo cursed mentally. The dress was made for her in a way Tomoyo had never dreamed. The lightness of the colour brought out her pail skin and accented her curves. She hadn't put her hair up that morning and some of it had come in front of her shoulders, showing of the design of sequins on her chest. Tomoyo always put a bit of herself into the clothes that she made, so she guessed she had put a little more than usual into this dress. She twirled around and smiled.
'I think I've found my dress for the dance.' She thought to herself.
"Kami-sama Tomoyo! You look gorgeous!" She turned around blushing to see Sakura standing in the doorway to the bathroom.
"I could say the same thing about you Sakura." Sakura was wearing a tradition Chinese dress that stopped in the middle of her shins. It was light green with embroidery in the shape of dragons. The dress was tight enough to show off every curve of Sakura's body and Tomoyo could hardly contain her squeal.
"Wow Sakura! That dress really brings out your eyes." 'Maybe a little too much.' If Sakura's eyes were bright before, they glowed now. It was almost unnatural how deep Sakura's eyes looked, as if one would drown in them.
"Yeah I noticed. But I don't think I should wear green tonight." Sakura sighed. She had worn green on her first date with Yin and he hadn't really said anything spectacular about how she looked. And that's how she wanted to look tonight: spectacular.
"Well, you've got one dress left." Tomoyo said. She could tell that Sakura was nervous, but how could she not? She had been going out with Yin for a year now and Tomoyo knew Sakura wanted to impress him.
'She's about the only one.' Tomoyo thought as she gave Sakura the last dress. Both she and Eriol didn't trust Yin, and he knew it. Tomoyo hadn't liked the look of Yin from the start but Sakura had fallen head over heels almost right away. Tomoyo loved her best friend and so she wasn't about to interfere with her happiness, but she still never was able to keep from worrying every time he was out with Sakura.
Tomoyo twirled a lock of hair on her finger, 'I wish Sakura could see what he's really like.' She thought, sighing. Even though anyone could see that Yin loved Sakura dearly, he had a habit of flirting with every other girl around him. Tomoyo included. In fact, it was Tomoyo whom he had been hitting on when he first met Sakura.
~*~Flashback~*~
"Hey baby, you got a little extra time that can be spent with me?" Tomoyo turned her head to see a fairly well-built guy standing over her. His shoulder length black hair was pulled back into a pony tail and his ice blue eyes glittered. He smirked and sat down beside her before Tomoyo could say anything.
"I very much doubt it." Tomoyo said coolly. She was not about to stay here with this guy whose gaze hadn't left her chest since he sat down. She immediately gathered up her books and stood up. The guy had a look of surprise on his face and Tomoyo just smirked.
"What the matter? Never been rejected before?" A few kids around them snickered. The guy scowled and glared at her. Tomoyo sent him a dazzling smile before walking out of the library. She had barely gotten down the stairs before she was grabbed from behind. She whirled around and amethyst met ice.
"That wasn't very nice." The guy said.
"Well maybe if you had been looking at my face instead of my boobs I would have been nicer." Tomoyo spat out, pulling her arm from his grasp. She turned back around and started walking towards the parking lot. The guy grabbed her again and pulled her around the corner, slamming her up against the wall. Tomoyo cringed as his grip tightened and she dropped her books.
"Think you make a little time for me now?" The guy said smirking. He lent in and nuzzled her neck. Tomoyo recoiled in disgust and tried to knee him the groin. He was too fast and caught her leg before any damage could be done.
"Come one babe, I'm losta fun when you get to know me." He started to caress her leg and she glared at him.
"I've had enough fun for today, thank you very much. Now let me go!" Tomoyo squirmed but he was too strong for her.
"Come on, I'm just asking for a cup of coffee or something. If stuff happens after, then that's even better for me right?" He continued to caress her leg and Tomoyo struggled to break free but it didn't look hopeful.
"I don't think the lady is thirsty right now."
"What the fuck?" The guy cursed and Tomoyo looked over his shoulder.
"Eriol." She breathed. Eriol was leaning on the side of the building with his eyes closed, looking casual.
"Hey mister, this is a private conversation." The guy said, glaring at Eriol. Eriol just smiled and started walking towards the couple. Tomoyo was almost in tears from relief; she could always count on him. The guy glared at Eriol but slowly let go of Tomoyo and she slumped to the ground. He walked passed Eriol and called to Tomoyo over his shoulder.
"Nice talkin' to ya babe." Then he disappeared around the corner and Eriol bent down to gather his girlfriend in his arms. Tomoyo clung to him and sobbed into his shirt. When her cries finished, she looked up at Eriol, tears still fresh on her face and smiled.
"I love you." She said. Eriol just stared back her in shock. That was the first time in the six months they had been going out she had ever said those words. Tomoyo didn't give him enough time to respond; she pulled him down and kissed him. Eriol could taste her tears and he ran his tongue along her lips. Tomoyo parted them willingly and Eriol slipped his tongue into her mouth. She tasted sweet as always and a low moan reverberated in the back of his throat. Tomoyo giggled into his mouth and then broke the kiss. She put her head on his shoulder and he stroked her hair.
"My knight in shining armor." Tomoyo whispered and Eriol smiled.
"Always, my love." He kissed her temple, "Now, come on, Sakura's waiting for us in the parking lot." Tomoyo nodded and Eriol helped her to her feet. He bent down and picked up her books as she straightened her jacket. Then he grabbed her hand and they walked towards Eriol's car. They turned the corner and Tomoyo looked for Sakura. She saw her standing beside Eriol's black jaguar; but she wasn't alone.
"That bastard." Tomoyo cursed under her breath. The black-haired, blue eyed guy who had just attacked Tomoyo was now flirting with Sakura. And from the look on her face, she was enjoying it. Eriol and Tomoyo quickened their pace but by the time they got to Sakura, the guy was gone. She turned her head towards her two friends and smiled.
"Oh Tomoyo, you just missed the cutest guy! His name is Hobuki Yin and he's going to take me out tonight!" Tomoyo was about to tell Sakura what the guy had just done but Eriol squeezed her hand. She looked at him questioningly and he shook his head. Tomoyo sighed and put on a fake smile.
"That's great Sakura. I told you s guy would come along for you soon." Tomoyo almost threw up at those words but she bit her tongue. Sakura looked to happy, it took off of Tomoyo's will power to not smack in the head. Sakura couldn't help it if she was completely ignorant to everything bad in the world. Tomoyo wanted Sakura to be happy no matter what, so she decided to shut up about 'Hobuki Yin' for now.
'I hope that you can change him Sakura.' Tomoyo thought silently as they all got into the car, 'I hope you can change him.'
~*~End of Flashback~*~
It was only a couple weeks later that Yin asked Sakura to go steady with him and now they were celebrating their one year anniversary. Tomoyo sighed again and changed back into her normal clothes. Her sleeveless purple turtleneck and white Capri's were comfortable and easy to get on and off so she was changed within a couple of minutes.
'I should have said something that day but the excitement in her eyes was too much for me to handle.' Tomoyo thought. She folded up the dress as Sakura stepped out of the bathroom. Tomoyo took one look at her friend and almost fainted.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I think we've found a winner." Tomoyo couldn't believe how stunning Sakura looked. Her dress was a pale pink that went all the way down to the floor. It was covered in sparkles and the slit that went up to Sakura's knee showed off her nicely tanned leg when she walked. The dress was the same kind of halter style as Tomoyo's and was tied up behind Sakura's neck. The neckline dipped low enough to show off a bit of cleavage but not enough to make Sakura look like a slut.
'Sakura could never look like a slut no matter what she wore but some guys might get the wrong impression.' Tomoyo thought. Sakura walked over to the mirror and stared in awe at her reflection. Tomoyo really knew which colours suited which people and this was no exception.
"Yes, I think we do. Arigato Tomoyo!" Sakura turned around and hugged her friend.
"No problem Sakura, you know how much I enjoy making clothes for you." Tomoyo said, "Now what time do you want me to come over tonight?" She and Sakura always got together before the school dances to get ready. They would do each other's make-up, hair, and accessories in order to get ready; although it was usually Tomoyo who decided everything.
"Ummmm, I dunno. When would be a good time for you?" Sakura asked, sitting doe on her bed.
"It doesn't really matter to me," Tomoyo said, "I have nothing real important to do today anyways."
"Honto?"
"Hai."
"Well, why don't we go out for lunch and then to a movie or something?" Sakura suggested, "We can always stop by at your house before we come back here to get your things afterwards."
"Okay. Go change and I'll go start the car." Sakura nodded and ran into the bathroom. Tomoyo grabbed her purse and went downstairs to wait for Sakura. About five minute later, Sakura bounded out of the house in a pink tank top and jean shorts. Her hair was in a ponytail that swished back and forth with each step. Tomoyo smiled as Sakura got into the car.
"So where to first?"
"Ummm, how 'bout that new café? I've heard they have really good strawberry cheesecake there." Sakura turned on the radio and soon soft music was flowing through the car.
"Always thinking with your stomach." Sakura shot her a look and they both giggled. As they rode towards their destination, Sakura couldn't help but wish that the day was almost over and that the dance wasn't hours away.
'Tonight will be a night I'll never forget.'
~~~
well, wut do ya think? Dis story will have magic in it but not da 'cards' kind. And syoaran will show up in da next chapter I think so don't worry! Review!!!
~*~ AnGeL ~*~