Blind Dates
By Neptune Avalon
Disclaimer: The reviews made me so happy, that I'm already writing another chapter! I couldn't leave you in so much suspense after that chapter preview. This is S&S all the way so don't worry! Did I own it in the last chapter? On with the story!
Sakura paced back and forth through her room. Kero watched her, head moving with her pace. His eyes got swirly and he fell over. Tomoyo giggled.
"Really Sakura. You're going to wear a hole in the floor from all that pacing," She scolded. "Here, try this dress on." Tomoyo threw the dress at Sakura and she bolted into her walk-in closet.
"Anything to get away from that psycho. I wonder how Syaoran is fairing with Eriol?" Sakura muttered. The dress was one of Tomoyo's more tame works. It was a small dress and the dress itself was gold. It was strapless and fell down to her knees. Tomoyo had taken the liberty of making a dress of light float-y see through material to go over it. That fell a little past the gold dress. She stepped out of the walk-in closet.
"Wow!" Was all Kero and Tomoyo could say. Tomoyo was the first to shake off her speechless state. She grabbed Sakura before she could look at herself in the mirror.
"Sit still. If you move so much as a millimeter, you will seriously regret it," Tomoyo advised. She proceeded to twist Sakura's hair into an elegant twist. Finally, she was done. Sakura slowly turned around and looked in the mirror. She could see why Tomoyo and Kero were speechless. She was beautiful.
"Kaijuu, your ride is here!" Touya called up the stairs.
"What rid…" Sakura started to call down the stairs.
"It's my limo. Go, go, go. You don't want to keep your date waiting. Once you get to the restaurant, just tell the people up front your name and they'll direct you to your table. Good-bye and good luck," Tomoyo shoved Sakura out the door and picked up her trusty camera. "More stuff to record," She murmured happily.
Sakura got into the limo and the driver started off. 'Maybe I can make a break for it right now. Wait, the doors are locked and Tomoyo took my key. She knows me way to well. Oh well, its not like this is marriage or anything, I just won't go out with the guy after I get done with this date.' Sakura reasoned with herself.
"Madam, we have arrived at the restaurant," The driver said and opened her door.
"Thanks," She replied and entered the restaurant. It was very big. Tables were scattered along the edges with a huge dance floor in the middle. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, each more grand than the last.
"Bonjour(Hello) Mademoiselle(Miss). What is your name?" A waiter asked with a thick french accent.
"Sakura Kinomoto," She replied.
"Oui Oui.(Yes. Pronounced We) Your table is over there," The waiter informed her. She walked toward the table slowly, anticipation growing in her stomach. Her date seemed to sense she was coming and turned around. She got a good look at him. It was Kazul.(I could end it right here but I'm not that evil. Nope, not me.)
"I am very sorry, mademoiselle. My mistake. Wrong table, your table is over there," The waiter pointed to a table on the far side.
"Thank you," Sakura replied. She made her way to the right table and sat down.
"Um…Hello, Sakura," The other person replied. It was Syaoran.
Dun dun dun dunnnnn dun dun dun dunnnnn do do do do do do. I'm ending it here. So I'm evil after all. But hey, at least Kazul isn't her date. Here's another chapter preview. This one is really sketchy; I'm going to fatten it up when I write it.
"Thank you for walking me home. I had a wonderful time," Sakura whispered up at Syaoran. Their lips got closer and closer. 'Gosh, I want to kiss him so bad.' Sakura thought helplessly as she closed the distance.
Now, it's going to be awhile before the next chapter because I'm going to my dad's this weekend and he doesn't have a computer. They just moved and are remodeling the house. It was so ugly before my dad and stepmom started to remodel. Review if you want another chapter! Neptune Avalon signing out!^_~!
By Neptune Avalon
Disclaimer: The reviews made me so happy, that I'm already writing another chapter! I couldn't leave you in so much suspense after that chapter preview. This is S&S all the way so don't worry! Did I own it in the last chapter? On with the story!
Sakura paced back and forth through her room. Kero watched her, head moving with her pace. His eyes got swirly and he fell over. Tomoyo giggled.
"Really Sakura. You're going to wear a hole in the floor from all that pacing," She scolded. "Here, try this dress on." Tomoyo threw the dress at Sakura and she bolted into her walk-in closet.
"Anything to get away from that psycho. I wonder how Syaoran is fairing with Eriol?" Sakura muttered. The dress was one of Tomoyo's more tame works. It was a small dress and the dress itself was gold. It was strapless and fell down to her knees. Tomoyo had taken the liberty of making a dress of light float-y see through material to go over it. That fell a little past the gold dress. She stepped out of the walk-in closet.
"Wow!" Was all Kero and Tomoyo could say. Tomoyo was the first to shake off her speechless state. She grabbed Sakura before she could look at herself in the mirror.
"Sit still. If you move so much as a millimeter, you will seriously regret it," Tomoyo advised. She proceeded to twist Sakura's hair into an elegant twist. Finally, she was done. Sakura slowly turned around and looked in the mirror. She could see why Tomoyo and Kero were speechless. She was beautiful.
"Kaijuu, your ride is here!" Touya called up the stairs.
"What rid…" Sakura started to call down the stairs.
"It's my limo. Go, go, go. You don't want to keep your date waiting. Once you get to the restaurant, just tell the people up front your name and they'll direct you to your table. Good-bye and good luck," Tomoyo shoved Sakura out the door and picked up her trusty camera. "More stuff to record," She murmured happily.
Sakura got into the limo and the driver started off. 'Maybe I can make a break for it right now. Wait, the doors are locked and Tomoyo took my key. She knows me way to well. Oh well, its not like this is marriage or anything, I just won't go out with the guy after I get done with this date.' Sakura reasoned with herself.
"Madam, we have arrived at the restaurant," The driver said and opened her door.
"Thanks," She replied and entered the restaurant. It was very big. Tables were scattered along the edges with a huge dance floor in the middle. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, each more grand than the last.
"Bonjour(Hello) Mademoiselle(Miss). What is your name?" A waiter asked with a thick french accent.
"Sakura Kinomoto," She replied.
"Oui Oui.(Yes. Pronounced We) Your table is over there," The waiter informed her. She walked toward the table slowly, anticipation growing in her stomach. Her date seemed to sense she was coming and turned around. She got a good look at him. It was Kazul.(I could end it right here but I'm not that evil. Nope, not me.)
"I am very sorry, mademoiselle. My mistake. Wrong table, your table is over there," The waiter pointed to a table on the far side.
"Thank you," Sakura replied. She made her way to the right table and sat down.
"Um…Hello, Sakura," The other person replied. It was Syaoran.
Dun dun dun dunnnnn dun dun dun dunnnnn do do do do do do. I'm ending it here. So I'm evil after all. But hey, at least Kazul isn't her date. Here's another chapter preview. This one is really sketchy; I'm going to fatten it up when I write it.
"Thank you for walking me home. I had a wonderful time," Sakura whispered up at Syaoran. Their lips got closer and closer. 'Gosh, I want to kiss him so bad.' Sakura thought helplessly as she closed the distance.
Now, it's going to be awhile before the next chapter because I'm going to my dad's this weekend and he doesn't have a computer. They just moved and are remodeling the house. It was so ugly before my dad and stepmom started to remodel. Review if you want another chapter! Neptune Avalon signing out!^_~!