Standard Disclaimers. Don't Sue Me! This is gonna be real short.
The wind rustled through her ragged jacket, she felt she must stop. If only she had not fallen in love at the wrong time in the wrong place, she might still have a free life. Syaoran, Sakura whispered, letting the wind take the words from her mouth.
**********FLASHBACK**************
Market day in Tomadoe (A/N I'm pretty sure I spelled that wrong, how do you spell it again?) was always an exciting day, full of laughter and joy. You could see the peasants in their simple garb, chatting about this and that. But most peoples conversations were about the princess, and her future husband.
Princess Sakura was special, most people agreed with that. But there was something not right about her. Like the fact her face was always covered when she went in public. Or how it was said she liked to live in a hut on the side of the woods, instead of the palace. The groom-to-be was also mysterious, but in a different way. Some people said he was a magical being with two personas, one with wings even. That was the only thing unusual of him, except his name. He went by Yukito when happy and peaceful, and Yue when he was mad.
On this market day, a covered figure went untended, as he passed by with a covered face. Those with sharp eyes noticed his muscular figure and his lankyness, for much other could not be seen for his face was covered.
Syaoran was just a filthy vagrant who lived on the streets. To him, market day was full of fun things to steal, like food, or even better, clothes. (A/N sorry if this is gonna bug you but I'm gonna make Syaoran really metro.) All the better for him to flirt with girls.
After Syaoran did another stealing escapede, he looked upon a figure who had seemed to be following him for sometime. Was this man following him for that last girl Syaoran had just been flirting with? Well she was a really rich and that had made it all the funner to flirt with her. He liked it when he flirted with rich, pretty girls.
"So what do you want, was that your girl" Syaoran asked. The figure answered, "No, I want you to go to the palace and make the princess love you."
K. This is the newer updated version of the first chapter. When I finished I realized I was missing some things and my dad read it and did not like the fact that Syaoran was a male proustitute. R&R please.
The wind rustled through her ragged jacket, she felt she must stop. If only she had not fallen in love at the wrong time in the wrong place, she might still have a free life. Syaoran, Sakura whispered, letting the wind take the words from her mouth.
**********FLASHBACK**************
Market day in Tomadoe (A/N I'm pretty sure I spelled that wrong, how do you spell it again?) was always an exciting day, full of laughter and joy. You could see the peasants in their simple garb, chatting about this and that. But most peoples conversations were about the princess, and her future husband.
Princess Sakura was special, most people agreed with that. But there was something not right about her. Like the fact her face was always covered when she went in public. Or how it was said she liked to live in a hut on the side of the woods, instead of the palace. The groom-to-be was also mysterious, but in a different way. Some people said he was a magical being with two personas, one with wings even. That was the only thing unusual of him, except his name. He went by Yukito when happy and peaceful, and Yue when he was mad.
On this market day, a covered figure went untended, as he passed by with a covered face. Those with sharp eyes noticed his muscular figure and his lankyness, for much other could not be seen for his face was covered.
Syaoran was just a filthy vagrant who lived on the streets. To him, market day was full of fun things to steal, like food, or even better, clothes. (A/N sorry if this is gonna bug you but I'm gonna make Syaoran really metro.) All the better for him to flirt with girls.
After Syaoran did another stealing escapede, he looked upon a figure who had seemed to be following him for sometime. Was this man following him for that last girl Syaoran had just been flirting with? Well she was a really rich and that had made it all the funner to flirt with her. He liked it when he flirted with rich, pretty girls.
"So what do you want, was that your girl" Syaoran asked. The figure answered, "No, I want you to go to the palace and make the princess love you."
K. This is the newer updated version of the first chapter. When I finished I realized I was missing some things and my dad read it and did not like the fact that Syaoran was a male proustitute. R&R please.