Chapter 8
A/N: This was supposed to be up be President's Day, but it wasn't. ::annoyed:: Anyway, I don't own CCS.
"Ms. Sugimoto!" Sakura and Tomoyo yelled from across the parking lot to a young teacher who was getting into her car.
"Hello, what is it that you wanted to speak with me about?" Ms. Sugimoto asked them.
"Well, you said in class that you wanted an idea on how to group people in order to do the History assignment, and we've come up with an idea," the girls then proceeded to tell the teacher how to do this, all the while trying to keep the grins of triumph off their faces. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ````````````````````````````````````````````````````
"Good morning class," Ms. Sugimoto addressed, who else, but the class. The class relpied in a similar greeting.
"I have come up with an impartial way of sorting you into pairs," she addressed the class (Sakura and Tomoyo wished to remain anonymous ). "Every other person will each receive a post it note. Write your full name on it, fold it up, and drop it into this bowl. I will go around the room, and you will each take a paper. Whoever's name is on the paper is your partner. You may not," she started to add quickly, " exchange partners, and you may not come to me and request another." After this was said, everyone hastened to follow the rules given. After this was done, people started to be paired up. Sakura was paired up with Naoko Yanagisawa and Tomoyo was paired with Rika Sasaki. When it was Syaoran's turn, Eriol used his power to turn the remaining piece into his name, and switched the paper that was there with the paper that had his name on it. Syaoran took the paper out, unfolded it, read it and scowled darkly at Eriol. Eriol smiled brightly, and exchanged discreet glances with Sakura and Tomoyo. ____________________________________________________________________________
R&R please!!!! ____________________________________________________________________________
I don't own CCS
Chapter 9
"Why the hell was I paired up with him?!" Syaoran muttered as he walked home. When he got home, the phone rang.
"Moshi moshi,"
"Hello Syaoran," Syaoran gritted his teeth. Eriol was the last, the absolute LAST, person he wanted to talk to at the moment.
"Yeah, yeah, what the hell do YOU want?" Syaoran snarled into the phone.
"Well, it seems to me that, since this project is worth two test grades, we better start working on it as soon as humanly possible," came Eriol's voice through the phone. It seemed as though he was unperturbed by Syaoran's viciousness.
"Fine,"
"That's excellent, you can come over to my house tomorrow after school,"
"Ok, I have an incoming call now, so bye," and with that, Syaoran threw down the phone, changed, started on his homework, threw down his pencil with agitation half way through the math, and stared at the ceiling, counting invisible grey dots and wondering which god he offended to receive this punishment.
A/N: This was supposed to be up be President's Day, but it wasn't. ::annoyed:: Anyway, I don't own CCS.
"Ms. Sugimoto!" Sakura and Tomoyo yelled from across the parking lot to a young teacher who was getting into her car.
"Hello, what is it that you wanted to speak with me about?" Ms. Sugimoto asked them.
"Well, you said in class that you wanted an idea on how to group people in order to do the History assignment, and we've come up with an idea," the girls then proceeded to tell the teacher how to do this, all the while trying to keep the grins of triumph off their faces. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ````````````````````````````````````````````````````
"Good morning class," Ms. Sugimoto addressed, who else, but the class. The class relpied in a similar greeting.
"I have come up with an impartial way of sorting you into pairs," she addressed the class (Sakura and Tomoyo wished to remain anonymous ). "Every other person will each receive a post it note. Write your full name on it, fold it up, and drop it into this bowl. I will go around the room, and you will each take a paper. Whoever's name is on the paper is your partner. You may not," she started to add quickly, " exchange partners, and you may not come to me and request another." After this was said, everyone hastened to follow the rules given. After this was done, people started to be paired up. Sakura was paired up with Naoko Yanagisawa and Tomoyo was paired with Rika Sasaki. When it was Syaoran's turn, Eriol used his power to turn the remaining piece into his name, and switched the paper that was there with the paper that had his name on it. Syaoran took the paper out, unfolded it, read it and scowled darkly at Eriol. Eriol smiled brightly, and exchanged discreet glances with Sakura and Tomoyo. ____________________________________________________________________________
R&R please!!!! ____________________________________________________________________________
I don't own CCS
Chapter 9
"Why the hell was I paired up with him?!" Syaoran muttered as he walked home. When he got home, the phone rang.
"Moshi moshi,"
"Hello Syaoran," Syaoran gritted his teeth. Eriol was the last, the absolute LAST, person he wanted to talk to at the moment.
"Yeah, yeah, what the hell do YOU want?" Syaoran snarled into the phone.
"Well, it seems to me that, since this project is worth two test grades, we better start working on it as soon as humanly possible," came Eriol's voice through the phone. It seemed as though he was unperturbed by Syaoran's viciousness.
"Fine,"
"That's excellent, you can come over to my house tomorrow after school,"
"Ok, I have an incoming call now, so bye," and with that, Syaoran threw down the phone, changed, started on his homework, threw down his pencil with agitation half way through the math, and stared at the ceiling, counting invisible grey dots and wondering which god he offended to receive this punishment.