DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN CCS! I do own a couple of debts and loans though =]
From the LAST chapter...
"Hey what do you think you're doing?"
Syaoran looked behind him and looking straight at him was...
Staring straight at him was the most beautiful, gentle looking girl he had ever seen. Her hair was the color of a cross between hazel and honey; she wore a mini-skirt, decorated with beads dangling off the pockets, and a black halter-top. But what Syaoran noticed most about her was her eyes... the color of the most beautiful jade, sparkling with tease. (Author: Yes, eyes mean a lot to him... do not ask why =])
"Uh... what?" Syaoran was spellbound. Who was this girl? He was at loss of words.
"You must be new! I'm Sakura! Who are you?" Sakura prodded him.
"Uhh... I'm Syaoran..."
The bell rung. Kids walked in all directions to get to their class... soon Syaoran was separated from the girl named Sakura.
Syaoran looked at his paper... Room A9, right down the hall on his map.
Walking into the classroom, he could tell that he would not be doing much learning here. Tables were tagged with names and slogans, the classroom walls looked like they survived a gunfire war, and his 'classmates' looked like drug addicts! Moreover, those hot purple and green-eyed girls were not in his class.
Taking another look, Syaoran saw the kid, Eriol.
"This will be mega fun," Syaoran thought evily, as he sat down in a random seat.
"You're sitting in my seat." Syaoran heard a loud booming voice above him.
Syaoran glanced up an inch. WOW... standing there was a 6-foot-6 tall person. WOW...
Syaoran put his hands on the desk, pretending to search for something.
"I don't exactly see your name on it... but I DO see mine," Syaoran said with a fake smile.
The bully put his face close to the desk. Either he was blind, or he was stupid. On the other hand, he was probably both. (Author: HAHA... I belive he is both. ;])
"Where? I can't find it," The bully stayed searching for the 'name'.
"It's right HERE!" Syaoran slammed his fist on the bully's skull, smashing the bully onto the desk. Soon, the table had a pool of blood.
Students ran up, crowding around Syaoran.
"He's not dead... unluckily for you... he's just passed out," Syaoran muttered to a wide-eyed, confused looking girl.
After dragging out the bully onto the stairs, and the desk into an empty classroom, several students pilled up their courage and spoke with Syaoran.
"MAN! You just knocked out Nethanial! I mean, no one can do that! But you... you just tricked him man! Tricked him!," A blond boy exclaimed wildly.
After thanking the boy, Syaoran heard claps for behind him. He swirled around. There was Eriol. Walking on both other sides of him were other boys, probably his backup guys.
"Well done... you knocked out Nethanial. Not something all newbies can do. How about joining my... group?" Eriol asked slyly.
"What kind of group," Syaoran mocked, "are we talking about... and is there... cash involved in this?"
"After class, meet me by the tin storage... just behind the hoops," Eriol grinned, right before the teacher came in.
whee! A bit of a short chappy, but the next one will be fantastic ;]