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Chapter 2

Introducing The Prankster Prince

Syaoran grinned as he heard his eighth victim of the day, scream as she discovered the little surprise he had left in her locker. He then went to find his friends, Tomoyo and Eriol, so he could go and show off.

It had been a week since he had arrived at Tomoeda (?) High and since his run in with the notorious Ice Queen. During the week he had earned the title of Prankster Prince, he just had to prove his greatness a little more, then he would be named the Prankster King.

So far he had made six people cry and four others had to go home because they were either too scared or too upset to stay in school. A girl he didn't know, came to ask why he wanted to make people cry, he shrugged and said "It's not my fault if someone can't take a joke."

"But you set my best friend's hair alight! How can you say that's a joke?"

Syaoran looked slightly puzzled as he tried to remember this particular incident.

"Hmm...I can't remember that...was she the girl with the orange hair?"

"Her hair was ginger, not orange, thank you very much."

Syaoran laughed and managed to look somewhat serious.

"Oh...you're right then that wasn't a joke. I just thought that her hair really wasn't working for her so I sorta helped her out a bit."

The girl in front of him turned red with anger.

"You are such a !" She screamed.

Syaoran raised his eyebrow and gave an amused smile.

"I did your friend a genuine favour and this is the thanks I get?" He gave a small laugh.

"If she really hates her new look that much then tell her that I'll buy her a wig, just to say sorry." Syaoran walked away from the angry girl, laughing hysterically.

He spotted Tomoyo and Eriol with a group of other people and went to tell them the story.

All of them laughed, except Tomoyo, who looked disapprovingly at him.

Tomoyo took great pride in her jet black waist length hair and couldn't imagine what would she would do if someone set it alight.

"How could you do that to someone's hair? What if she was seriously hurt?"

Syaoran who was holding onto his stomach, trying to breathe through his laughter, somehow managed to answer her.

"She was fine, some guy pushed her in the pond when he saw her hair was burning."

At this, Eriol, who had controlled his amusement, began laughing again and said "That's exactly why he's the Prankster Prince."

Tomoyo gave him a look and he promptly shut up, giving her a sheepish grin.

"Don't encourage him, it only makes things worse."

She then turned to Syaoran.

"One day you're going to prank on the wrong person and when they get you back all I will do is laugh."

"Oh come on Tomoyo, lighten up. If I prank on someone, It's because I think they need a bit of mirth in their lives, not because I like being evil to people..."

"Well, most of the time anyway." He smiled guiltily.

As they continued bickering, Sakura strode purposefully past them, pausing to give Syaoran a pitying look.

"Now there is someone most definitely in need of mirth. Which is why she has been given the honour of being my next victim and the recipient of my best prank yet."

Eriol gave a small chuckle. "I think you may have set your sights a little too high for your own good."

"My sights are never set too high. I can prank on anyone, in any place at any time. Is this a dare?"

"Yep. I double, triple dare you to prank the Ice Queen."

"Ok, fine. This will be easy. I never back out on a dare, no matter what it is."

Eriol snorted and smiled and looked smug "Yeah, we'll see about that."

"I'll get her today, at the end of school."

"Right, well we'll be watching, won't we Tomoyo?"

"Hmph, whatever. I'm only watching so I can see her kick Syaoran's ass."

Syaoran grinned conceitedly at her. "The only person kicking ass today, will be me, I can assure you."

The end of school

Syaoran was the first out of class and stood leaning against the wall of the corridor, chewing a huge wad of strawberry bubblegum and waiting for his prey to appear.

He saw her at the opposite end of the corridor, heading for her locker. His head swivelled around as he scanned the area for his friends, then noticed them hiding behind the lockers. He nodded confirmation to them and jogged after Sakura.

"Uh...Hi Sakura. I'm Syaoran."

She turned around slowly and found herself staring into a pair of chocolate brown eyes belonging to the annoying boy from last week. Sakura sighed and rolled her eyes.

"What is it you want this time?"

Syaoran gazed fixedly into her emerald eyes and smiled innocently.

"I came to apologize."

She raised a questioning eyebrow.

He carried on. "I'm really sorry for what happened last week. I should have been looking where I was going a-"

He abruptly stopped talking, realising that Sakura was looking extremely bored and wasn't even listening.

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

She didn't listen to him even when he was pretending to be nice.

Sakura glanced at him.

"Really, this is a touching story but I think you mistook me for someone who cares what you have to say, sorry."

"But I-"

She interrupted him. "No, don't talk. I have somewhere to be."

As she turned to leave he reached out and 'accidentally' knocked her bag to the floor, sending bits of stationary flying everywhere.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, let me pick them up for you."

"I was going to make you pick them up anyway."

Syaoran crouched down and gave her the impression that he was picking up her fallen belongings. He took the wad of gum out of his mouth and stuck it carefully to the bottom of her school skirt. Stuffing, things into her bag with one hand and holding on to her skirt with the other, he stood up, slowly.

"Here's your bag. I put everything back for you."

She looked slightly suspicious, and examined the contents of her bag.

With the hand that held the skirt, Syaoran patted her on the back, making sure that the gum stuck to her shirt. "I'm just so glad we're friends now."

Sakura shot a withering look at his hand, which was still touching her back.

"Friends!" She snorted "Don't push your luck, you should be honoured just to be my enemy."

With that she turned swiftly and prepared to walk away, giving Syaoran a clear view of her pale pink underwear that was now completely on show from the back. He blushed stood staring, transfixed as if in a trance.

Sakura's POV

I kinda feel sorry for that Syaoran guy, he was being nice to me and I just insulted him...again. I don't mean to be such a bitch all the time but it's the only way to protect myself after what happened and I won't let it happen to me again. Look at these idiotic people laughing and pointing at me. Everyone is so childish. That prank thing that has suddenly become popular, is really dumb. I would never lower myself to their level. I can't wait until I leave.

"Hey, what are you ingrates staring at?"

They carried on staring and laughing. Some of them started shouting things out.

"Yo, Sakura, how are things down under?"

"I never knew the Ice Queen liked pink."

"What are you talking about?" She screamed in frustration.

Eriol and Tomoyo had been watching with amazement as this scene unfolded.

"I can't believe he did that." Tomoyo said with a hint of sadness, which went unnoticed by Eriol.

"Yeah, I never knew he had it in him, he is so cool."

His girlfriend glanced at him, surprised. "You really are an idiot sometimes."

Tomoyo ran down the hall towards Sakura and whispered frantically into her ear. Sakura's eyes widened and a film of tears washed over her green eyes. She blinked it away and stormed towards Syaoran, who was long out of his trance and now leaned against the wall, holding onto his stomach as he laughed.

She clamped her hand tightly around his neck and slammed his back against a locker.

"Who do you think you are? You bd!"

Syaoran coughed as he gasped for air and tried to remove her hand from his neck but failed miserably. "It a bit !"

"FUN!!" She yelled in outrage.

Letting go of his neck, she began pummelling him.

"Now this is what I call fun!" Sakura said as she punched him the stomach.

"STOP! !"

His cries for mercy, pulled her out of her fit of rage.

She began to remember.

Flashback

"NO! Not again! Please!"

The two boys raised their fists again and repeated the torment she had been subjected to for hours now.

Sakura lay on the floor of spitting out blood and she tried desperately to breathe.

Seeing this, one of the boys kicked her in the stomach.

"Stop." She whispered. "Please...stop."

End of Flashback

Sakura breathing heavily, stared down at the boy who sagged limply against the locker.

He turned his head slowly, to look up at her, the fear shown clearly in his eyes.

Sakura, not able to look at him anymore, ran from the building, guilty and ashamed.

To be continued...

I will try and update once a week, so expect the next chapter sometime then.

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