Hello, hello! It's me Emeraldrose, and here writing an E+T fic, for the
first time! I have read a lot of E+T fic and I think they're all cute! So I
thought I'll write one too! Okay here goes!
Summary - Daijoubu Tomoyo had worked long and hard establishing her long time dream of becoming an owner of a clothes store, her and her best friend Kinomoto Sakura had, had about enough of the crap, that the men in hard- hats across the street do, her and her customers all have to deal with the countless catcalls and wolf whistles. This time she goes over and chats with the manner, only to find that he is one bloody hot thing! Well love bloom? Find out!
Little message -
Please excuse my grammar, English isn't my first language, so if I have any mistakes, don't flame me. This story might be a little OOC-ish, I want Eriol to be really funny, not that he isn't already, but more, and he has a kid! Whoa!
Disclaimer -
I don't and will never own the wonderful show or story of Card captor or Card captor Sakura, because it is owned by the great, talented ladies of Clamp!! Oh yeah but I do own the plot!!!
Keys -
"Talking"
'Thinking'
* * * Change of scene * * *
[Emphasized words]
{Author note. E.g. E/R}
(Character P.O.V)
~*~ Flashback ~*~
Hard-hat and lace
Chapter one.
JERKS, MORON, IDIOTS, A** H*LES !!!!
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"Move that little bottom!"
"Oh yeah, come to daddy!"
Chorus of wolf whistles and catcalls could be heard as a young lady only in her early twenties walked to her now owned store, 'Satisfaction Fashion' her wait length charcoal cerulean hair blowing in the wind and her amethyst eyes burning in rage, she ignored the idiots that where liking her figure and continued to stomp on the pavement with her high heels, her angry could match the July's hot weather.
Instead of polishing the golden handle to her entrance like usual, she wrenched it open and matched angrily in. her assistant and best friend raised her head from folding the silk scarfs and faced her.
"I've had enough of the hoots and howls from those Neanderthals," she growled. Walking over to the desk she placed her bad under the counter.
"How long are we going to have to put up with those jerks?" she asked.
"I know," her best friend said, putting back a lock of golden honey hair be hide her shoulder her green eyes looking at her sympathetically, "I got the same greeting, along with wolf whistles loud enough to make a hooker blush, Tomoyo."
"Sakura, if they say that to [every] lady that walks past our store, we're going to go out of business!" Tomoyo said, slamming her first onto the counter. "All the ladies are going to get scared!"
"I don't know about that Tomoyo, yesterday morning, Chiharu put her middle finger up when one of them asked her to 'get down with it'"
"Yeah, well that's Chiharu, not [every] lady is going to do that, and besides she's never afraid of men, with all the practice she has with Yamazaki" Tomoyo said, giggling softly, but the anger still there.
She got up from the seat be hide the counter she was sitting on and began to pace the rosy red carpet in the store. Chiharu is the only one of her customer that isn't afraid to stand up to a man, well besides Sakura that is and maybe her. While the others, she feared, would run away shocked or scared. And with such a great business flow, she doesn't want to lose not even [one] customer.
"Sakura, this can't be happening, why can't they be gentlemen?" Tomoyo asked, her eyes holding in fear.
"Tomoyo, they're men! I thought with that yellow hard-hat on, their brains would be smarter, for not getting hit on all the time" Sakura said, walking over to Tomoyo, stopping her and putting an arm around her reassuringly.
Tomoyo smiled softly at her friend, they're been like this since little, Tomoyo had always had a dream to own her [own] store, while Sakura kept complaining when Tomoyo told her to try on some of the dresses she'd made. But thanks to Sakura, Tomoyo has gotten a very good figure. Since Tomoyo would [always] want Sakura to try on one of her dresses, Sakura would [always] force Tomoyo so swim, run, bike, or any other sought of sport.
"Strut your stuff baby!" at that, Tomoyo's blood boiled, they had done it again and with they friend Naoko, seeing the feared look on Naoko's face, from the front display window, Sakura ran to her rescue.
"Hey, jack a**! Get lost!" Sakura bellowed. Rasing her first in the air, and shaking it dangerously at them. Only to get a roar of laughter.
"Lookie boys, she's a feisty one." One boy yelled, his brunette hair blowing in the wind, his yellowish-brown eyes sparkling with delight.
"Shut up jerk!" Sakura yelled back. Her green eyes burning with fire, then escorting Naoko into the store.
"Idiots" grunted Sakura as Naoko walked in with shaky hands, clutching her leather bag. "Don't worry Naoko, I'll help you out later." Sakura said squeezing Naoko's shaky hands.
"You see what I mean now Sakura?" Tomoyo asked, as she gave Naoko a glass on water.
"Tomoyo, those [boys] are just bloody jerks, take it from me, Chiharu and I would put them in their places. Argh! I'm going to go crazy if I don't kill something soon!" Sakura bellowed, and then walking over to the front door, she pulled it harshly open.
Getting what she thought she'd get, the wolf whistles and catcalls began again. "Look a** h*les! Get lost! Get it through your big fat bloody ugly yellow hard-hats, we [don't] like you, so f*ck off!" she screamed, the boys looked at her in shock, and Sakura began to smile in approval, then once again, the boys just flung their heads back and laughed like there's no tomorrow.
Boiling in rage, Sakura slammed the door and turned to the two girls, "argh! Tomoyo, if you need me I'll be in the back room" the stomping off to the back room, with her high heels, she left blotches of prints.
"She's not very happy is she?" Naoko asked quietly, "you can say that again" Tomoyo replied. "So Naoko, what did you come for?"
"Oh I just wanted to bye something for dinner" Naoko replied, smiling softly as Tomoyo as she walked over to the racks that held blue dresses,
"It this dinner formal?" Tomoyo asked as she walked over to the racks of dresses.
"Yes it is really, it's a dinner in the Tao Po restaurant in Hong Kong" Naoko replied blushing fiercely.
"How about this one?" Tomoyo asked as she held out a plain white chiffon dress with pearl-beaded bodice.
"Don't you think it's a little too formal Tomoyo? I don't want to out do the bride," Naoko explained.
"Oh it's a wedding dinner? Why didn't you say so, I got the perfect one, I just made it last night" Tomoyo said, her voice sounding a little muffed as she stuck her head into the racks. Then finally coming out with a blue plainly styled dress that dropped straight from shoulder to hem, uninterrupted by decorations, with every inch of fabric covered with sequins. " How's this?"
"Oh Tomoyo, it's-it's beautiful!" Naoko exclaimed, her light chocolate eyes sparkling is joy
Once finished with the package, Tomoyo called Sakura out and told her to escort Naoko out of the front door. Sakura grunted an okay and walked over to the door and walking Naoko over till she was out of the sight of those idiots. But before coming back into the store, Sakura stuck her middle finger up.
"Sakura, are you okay? You seem more annoyed than usual," Tomoyo said once Sakura had stepped into the store and was decorating the mannequin.
"I'm fine Tomoyo," Sakura's voice came out muffed.
Tomoyo than remember what had happened, there was a young man that was there, with the brunette hair. He is cute, but has too much of an ego but Sakura could fix that they could make the couple.
"It's that man isn't it?" Tomoyo asked, a spark of cheekiness in her amethyst eyes.
"Tomoyo, I think all the angriness fogged up your brain" Sakura said, facing Tomoyo with an irradiated look in her eyes, but Tomoyo cold see a tiny amount of blush covering her cheeks.
"Tomoyo, please, that man is nothing to me" Sakura said, sticking her head be hide the mannequin again.
"Oh that jiggles so fine!" yet another catcall, Tomoyo knew than, that she had, had enough.
"Sakura you coming with me?" asked Tomoyo, as she went over to the counter to get the keys of the store.
"What for?" Sakura asked her head coming back from be hide the dummy, her emerald eyes looking at her in question.
"I think I'll go have a chat with the jerks boss, but I would need all the help I could get, so you coming?" Tomoyo asked again.
"I'll be right there!" Sakura cheered, running quite quickly with the high heels of hers, she got her handbag and stomped off with Tomoyo, across the street and over to the construction site.
Once there, the men began to start catcalling and whistling. Sakura stuck her finger at the again, but they didn't seem to mind especially the brunette on.
"Sakura are you coming?" Tomoyo asked as she began to walk over to the trailer she was sure had the boss.
"No, Tomoyo, I'll stay here." Sakura said, glaring at the brunette head that was coming her way.
"Okay" Tomoyo said, walking over to the trailer, it took slower than normal because her high heels would always melt into the uneven rocky grounds.
When she was within a few feet of the door it opened, and a tall, broad shoulder man carrying rolled-up blue blueprints stepped out.
He had to be the foreman. Foreman carried blueprints. Those idiots up top probably couldn't read, much less decipher one of the compliments prints.
A wave of guiltiness swept over her, Sakura was stuck with the jerks, and one of them were coming her way, "Sakura." she whispered softly before turning back to face the foreman. This man would help her, and what a man! He was powerfully built and looked more than capable of keeping his help line-even those misfits.
"May I speak to you for a moment?" Tomoyo called out to the man, than she wondered why her voice became so unstable, her knees too, they felt like jelly.
The man she called out to out a had-hat over his untidy cerulean hair and looked at her, his mischievous sapphire eyes looking at her up and down before answering, "what can I do for you?"
Before answering she turned back to Sakura and saw the look she had, she was ready to kill. The man in front of her followed her gaze, and seeing the look on the ladies face, he called out "hey! Li Syaoran get you butt back up there!"
"Hiiragizawa, give me a break! You're not the only boss!" Syaoran called back. "I just want to talk to this girl, is that a problem?" Syaoran asked, looking at Sakura up and down again.
"Li, okay five minutes! Your lucky you're my cousin!" the man called back. 'So that is his name' thought Tomoyo.
"Mr. Hiiragizawa I have come to complain to you about your men" Tomoyo said, "They've been saying.things"
The corners of his mouth lifted in an amused grin, then he turned his back to her and strode towards the trailer, disappearing inside.
'His not going to listen to me!' she thought.
She turned once again back to Sakura to see if she was all right, but to her amusement, she saw that Mr. Li was on the floor, clutching his.ahem.the part that hurts the most.
"Moron" she heard Sakura say before turning to Tomoyo and giving her a smile.
She laughed and walked over to the trailer, but before she could reach for the door nob, it opened and she smacked into something. She blinked to force her vision to accommodate to the change, but even with her sight temporarily impaired, she knew that what she'd hit, and that was the foreman's hard body. He had one arm wrapped around her, steadying her.
"I thought you needed to talk to me about my men, not coming here and hugging me like this" his voice came out deep with a amused tone to it.
She quickly let go and faced him, "your men, are annoying my customers!" she bellowed. She turned away from him and looked at Sakura, he once again followed her gaze and saw one of his men, more like his cousin on the floor clutching his.well thing and the ladies friend standing there pointing a finger at him and saying "your not so tough now are you, jack a**"
"[My] men? Seems like [your] friend is hurting my men" Mr. Hiiragizawa said, smiling cheerfully.
"My friend hurt your men 'cause he was annoying her!" Tomoyo screamed at him in a harsh growl.
"Really?" he asked with amusement, blue eyes shinning happily, 'I can tell why I men would act like this, this woman is one sexy thing, not to mention her friends not any bad' he thought, as he continued to listen to the blabbering lady
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okay the first chapter of my new story! I hope all of you reviewed!! So if you have any questions, please write to me at Emerald_rose007@hotmail.com. Please read my other stories, they are -
Kiss me creep - if you haven't read it yet
P.S I love you - sequel to kiss me creep.
Forever in love with you - sequel to P.S I love you
Angel from Hell
A single tear
I don't want to say good-bye - this is just a poem I made up, bout when Syaoran had to go back to Hong Kong.
An assigned angel
My best friend is a vampire
3 little words I want to tell you - just another poem, Syaoran telling Sakura how much, he loves her.
Lady stealer - used to be called old times, new love
A race for love
Please review! Do the 3 R's! Review, review and review
Summary - Daijoubu Tomoyo had worked long and hard establishing her long time dream of becoming an owner of a clothes store, her and her best friend Kinomoto Sakura had, had about enough of the crap, that the men in hard- hats across the street do, her and her customers all have to deal with the countless catcalls and wolf whistles. This time she goes over and chats with the manner, only to find that he is one bloody hot thing! Well love bloom? Find out!
Little message -
Please excuse my grammar, English isn't my first language, so if I have any mistakes, don't flame me. This story might be a little OOC-ish, I want Eriol to be really funny, not that he isn't already, but more, and he has a kid! Whoa!
Disclaimer -
I don't and will never own the wonderful show or story of Card captor or Card captor Sakura, because it is owned by the great, talented ladies of Clamp!! Oh yeah but I do own the plot!!!
Keys -
"Talking"
'Thinking'
* * * Change of scene * * *
[Emphasized words]
{Author note. E.g. E/R}
(Character P.O.V)
~*~ Flashback ~*~
Hard-hat and lace
Chapter one.
JERKS, MORON, IDIOTS, A** H*LES !!!!
* * *
"Move that little bottom!"
"Oh yeah, come to daddy!"
Chorus of wolf whistles and catcalls could be heard as a young lady only in her early twenties walked to her now owned store, 'Satisfaction Fashion' her wait length charcoal cerulean hair blowing in the wind and her amethyst eyes burning in rage, she ignored the idiots that where liking her figure and continued to stomp on the pavement with her high heels, her angry could match the July's hot weather.
Instead of polishing the golden handle to her entrance like usual, she wrenched it open and matched angrily in. her assistant and best friend raised her head from folding the silk scarfs and faced her.
"I've had enough of the hoots and howls from those Neanderthals," she growled. Walking over to the desk she placed her bad under the counter.
"How long are we going to have to put up with those jerks?" she asked.
"I know," her best friend said, putting back a lock of golden honey hair be hide her shoulder her green eyes looking at her sympathetically, "I got the same greeting, along with wolf whistles loud enough to make a hooker blush, Tomoyo."
"Sakura, if they say that to [every] lady that walks past our store, we're going to go out of business!" Tomoyo said, slamming her first onto the counter. "All the ladies are going to get scared!"
"I don't know about that Tomoyo, yesterday morning, Chiharu put her middle finger up when one of them asked her to 'get down with it'"
"Yeah, well that's Chiharu, not [every] lady is going to do that, and besides she's never afraid of men, with all the practice she has with Yamazaki" Tomoyo said, giggling softly, but the anger still there.
She got up from the seat be hide the counter she was sitting on and began to pace the rosy red carpet in the store. Chiharu is the only one of her customer that isn't afraid to stand up to a man, well besides Sakura that is and maybe her. While the others, she feared, would run away shocked or scared. And with such a great business flow, she doesn't want to lose not even [one] customer.
"Sakura, this can't be happening, why can't they be gentlemen?" Tomoyo asked, her eyes holding in fear.
"Tomoyo, they're men! I thought with that yellow hard-hat on, their brains would be smarter, for not getting hit on all the time" Sakura said, walking over to Tomoyo, stopping her and putting an arm around her reassuringly.
Tomoyo smiled softly at her friend, they're been like this since little, Tomoyo had always had a dream to own her [own] store, while Sakura kept complaining when Tomoyo told her to try on some of the dresses she'd made. But thanks to Sakura, Tomoyo has gotten a very good figure. Since Tomoyo would [always] want Sakura to try on one of her dresses, Sakura would [always] force Tomoyo so swim, run, bike, or any other sought of sport.
"Strut your stuff baby!" at that, Tomoyo's blood boiled, they had done it again and with they friend Naoko, seeing the feared look on Naoko's face, from the front display window, Sakura ran to her rescue.
"Hey, jack a**! Get lost!" Sakura bellowed. Rasing her first in the air, and shaking it dangerously at them. Only to get a roar of laughter.
"Lookie boys, she's a feisty one." One boy yelled, his brunette hair blowing in the wind, his yellowish-brown eyes sparkling with delight.
"Shut up jerk!" Sakura yelled back. Her green eyes burning with fire, then escorting Naoko into the store.
"Idiots" grunted Sakura as Naoko walked in with shaky hands, clutching her leather bag. "Don't worry Naoko, I'll help you out later." Sakura said squeezing Naoko's shaky hands.
"You see what I mean now Sakura?" Tomoyo asked, as she gave Naoko a glass on water.
"Tomoyo, those [boys] are just bloody jerks, take it from me, Chiharu and I would put them in their places. Argh! I'm going to go crazy if I don't kill something soon!" Sakura bellowed, and then walking over to the front door, she pulled it harshly open.
Getting what she thought she'd get, the wolf whistles and catcalls began again. "Look a** h*les! Get lost! Get it through your big fat bloody ugly yellow hard-hats, we [don't] like you, so f*ck off!" she screamed, the boys looked at her in shock, and Sakura began to smile in approval, then once again, the boys just flung their heads back and laughed like there's no tomorrow.
Boiling in rage, Sakura slammed the door and turned to the two girls, "argh! Tomoyo, if you need me I'll be in the back room" the stomping off to the back room, with her high heels, she left blotches of prints.
"She's not very happy is she?" Naoko asked quietly, "you can say that again" Tomoyo replied. "So Naoko, what did you come for?"
"Oh I just wanted to bye something for dinner" Naoko replied, smiling softly as Tomoyo as she walked over to the racks that held blue dresses,
"It this dinner formal?" Tomoyo asked as she walked over to the racks of dresses.
"Yes it is really, it's a dinner in the Tao Po restaurant in Hong Kong" Naoko replied blushing fiercely.
"How about this one?" Tomoyo asked as she held out a plain white chiffon dress with pearl-beaded bodice.
"Don't you think it's a little too formal Tomoyo? I don't want to out do the bride," Naoko explained.
"Oh it's a wedding dinner? Why didn't you say so, I got the perfect one, I just made it last night" Tomoyo said, her voice sounding a little muffed as she stuck her head into the racks. Then finally coming out with a blue plainly styled dress that dropped straight from shoulder to hem, uninterrupted by decorations, with every inch of fabric covered with sequins. " How's this?"
"Oh Tomoyo, it's-it's beautiful!" Naoko exclaimed, her light chocolate eyes sparkling is joy
Once finished with the package, Tomoyo called Sakura out and told her to escort Naoko out of the front door. Sakura grunted an okay and walked over to the door and walking Naoko over till she was out of the sight of those idiots. But before coming back into the store, Sakura stuck her middle finger up.
"Sakura, are you okay? You seem more annoyed than usual," Tomoyo said once Sakura had stepped into the store and was decorating the mannequin.
"I'm fine Tomoyo," Sakura's voice came out muffed.
Tomoyo than remember what had happened, there was a young man that was there, with the brunette hair. He is cute, but has too much of an ego but Sakura could fix that they could make the couple.
"It's that man isn't it?" Tomoyo asked, a spark of cheekiness in her amethyst eyes.
"Tomoyo, I think all the angriness fogged up your brain" Sakura said, facing Tomoyo with an irradiated look in her eyes, but Tomoyo cold see a tiny amount of blush covering her cheeks.
"Tomoyo, please, that man is nothing to me" Sakura said, sticking her head be hide the mannequin again.
"Oh that jiggles so fine!" yet another catcall, Tomoyo knew than, that she had, had enough.
"Sakura you coming with me?" asked Tomoyo, as she went over to the counter to get the keys of the store.
"What for?" Sakura asked her head coming back from be hide the dummy, her emerald eyes looking at her in question.
"I think I'll go have a chat with the jerks boss, but I would need all the help I could get, so you coming?" Tomoyo asked again.
"I'll be right there!" Sakura cheered, running quite quickly with the high heels of hers, she got her handbag and stomped off with Tomoyo, across the street and over to the construction site.
Once there, the men began to start catcalling and whistling. Sakura stuck her finger at the again, but they didn't seem to mind especially the brunette on.
"Sakura are you coming?" Tomoyo asked as she began to walk over to the trailer she was sure had the boss.
"No, Tomoyo, I'll stay here." Sakura said, glaring at the brunette head that was coming her way.
"Okay" Tomoyo said, walking over to the trailer, it took slower than normal because her high heels would always melt into the uneven rocky grounds.
When she was within a few feet of the door it opened, and a tall, broad shoulder man carrying rolled-up blue blueprints stepped out.
He had to be the foreman. Foreman carried blueprints. Those idiots up top probably couldn't read, much less decipher one of the compliments prints.
A wave of guiltiness swept over her, Sakura was stuck with the jerks, and one of them were coming her way, "Sakura." she whispered softly before turning back to face the foreman. This man would help her, and what a man! He was powerfully built and looked more than capable of keeping his help line-even those misfits.
"May I speak to you for a moment?" Tomoyo called out to the man, than she wondered why her voice became so unstable, her knees too, they felt like jelly.
The man she called out to out a had-hat over his untidy cerulean hair and looked at her, his mischievous sapphire eyes looking at her up and down before answering, "what can I do for you?"
Before answering she turned back to Sakura and saw the look she had, she was ready to kill. The man in front of her followed her gaze, and seeing the look on the ladies face, he called out "hey! Li Syaoran get you butt back up there!"
"Hiiragizawa, give me a break! You're not the only boss!" Syaoran called back. "I just want to talk to this girl, is that a problem?" Syaoran asked, looking at Sakura up and down again.
"Li, okay five minutes! Your lucky you're my cousin!" the man called back. 'So that is his name' thought Tomoyo.
"Mr. Hiiragizawa I have come to complain to you about your men" Tomoyo said, "They've been saying.things"
The corners of his mouth lifted in an amused grin, then he turned his back to her and strode towards the trailer, disappearing inside.
'His not going to listen to me!' she thought.
She turned once again back to Sakura to see if she was all right, but to her amusement, she saw that Mr. Li was on the floor, clutching his.ahem.the part that hurts the most.
"Moron" she heard Sakura say before turning to Tomoyo and giving her a smile.
She laughed and walked over to the trailer, but before she could reach for the door nob, it opened and she smacked into something. She blinked to force her vision to accommodate to the change, but even with her sight temporarily impaired, she knew that what she'd hit, and that was the foreman's hard body. He had one arm wrapped around her, steadying her.
"I thought you needed to talk to me about my men, not coming here and hugging me like this" his voice came out deep with a amused tone to it.
She quickly let go and faced him, "your men, are annoying my customers!" she bellowed. She turned away from him and looked at Sakura, he once again followed her gaze and saw one of his men, more like his cousin on the floor clutching his.well thing and the ladies friend standing there pointing a finger at him and saying "your not so tough now are you, jack a**"
"[My] men? Seems like [your] friend is hurting my men" Mr. Hiiragizawa said, smiling cheerfully.
"My friend hurt your men 'cause he was annoying her!" Tomoyo screamed at him in a harsh growl.
"Really?" he asked with amusement, blue eyes shinning happily, 'I can tell why I men would act like this, this woman is one sexy thing, not to mention her friends not any bad' he thought, as he continued to listen to the blabbering lady
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okay the first chapter of my new story! I hope all of you reviewed!! So if you have any questions, please write to me at Emerald_rose007@hotmail.com. Please read my other stories, they are -
Kiss me creep - if you haven't read it yet
P.S I love you - sequel to kiss me creep.
Forever in love with you - sequel to P.S I love you
Angel from Hell
A single tear
I don't want to say good-bye - this is just a poem I made up, bout when Syaoran had to go back to Hong Kong.
An assigned angel
My best friend is a vampire
3 little words I want to tell you - just another poem, Syaoran telling Sakura how much, he loves her.
Lady stealer - used to be called old times, new love
A race for love
Please review! Do the 3 R's! Review, review and review
