***This is my first fan fiction so it will most likely suck granny pants (lol) but please be nice and review and if you must flame try to keep them low and not burn anybody! **********I DON'T own Cardcaptor Sakura the brilliant people who work at CLAMP do but next year for Christmas I am gonna write to Santa and tell him that I want a pony, a life, and the contract for Cardcaptors. ************
*WARNING* THIS DOCUMENT IS THE RESULT OF TOO MANY PIXIE STICKS AND TOO LITTLE SLEEP, SO THE AUTHOR CAN NOT BE HELD ACCOUNTABLE IF IT DOES NOT MAKE SENSE AND/OR
SUCKS

*Now FINALLY on to the story*

It was one of those days when the clock seemed to be slowly moving backwards (as opposed to forwards, for all you slow learners out there). The students of Tomedoma High (somebody please tell me how to spell that I'm too lazy to look it up in the manga (even though its sitting right next
to me on my desk!)) were suspended in a sleepy stupor (A/n he he I like
that word!) while the teacher droned on about how the ancient Chinese
people made rice. 'Mmmmm...rice sounds really good right now' thought a girl with green eyes that shone like emeralds even when half lidded with boredom. (Three guesses who that is) Her auburn hair that usually brushed her shoulders was pulled up into a messy half-bun, letting several strands splay onto the back of her bash tank top. As she slumped even lower into her desk (it is one of those seat desk things attached at the Arm. I got stuck in one of those the other day and my teacher got pissed because she had to grade papers and I was taking up some of "her time") a couple more strands fell onto the desk
directly behind her. The messy haired boy picked one up and examined it
with amber eyes as he slowly twirled it in his fingers. "Syaoran, stop it!" Sakura hissed when she felt a tug at the back of her head (does that make sense? Oh well, ill go crawl into my little box now and re-inflate my ego*now where'd I put that soccer ball pump**OWW* stupid
pump**kicks it** this could take awhile!) "I am trying to pay attention
here!"
"On the teacher or your stomach, may I ask" Sakura playfully kicked her boyfriend in the shin (that must have been kind of hard considering that she's in front of him) "Oooof " he whispered (very dignified syaoran, very
dignified) Finally, the bell rang, signaling that they beware to be let loose from the prison that they called school. "Yo, Kinomoto slow down, you might injure a
pedestrian again," said a voice from behind sakura "Hey, that was an accident! How was I supposed to know that that dude on a scooter would just randomly come speeding at me? It could have happened to anybody!" her best friend, Tomoyo Dadouji grinned at her " but it didn't happen to any body,
it happened to YOU! Hohohohoho!" suddenly, she felt *somebody's* arms around her waist. Her body tensed, and she instantly whirled around ready
to punch the living daylights out of .......

* I'm back and I finally finished re-inflating my ego so I feel like leaving you with a cliffhanger sort of thing-ish. Please review my story so far and by the way I have absolutely no idea where this story is going so don't flame me, please! I wont put up the next chapter until I've got at
least 5, count them, 5 reviews!