~Rich and Poor~
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LiL Azn Devil: Oh My Gooshiness!!! :D Sorry I'm so happy. Thank you all for the reviews! And to answer some things... Syaoran steals so where he got the money? From pick pocketing people. Tisk tisk Syaoran.
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Chapter 2
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Sakura smiled happily as she walked in and out of stores carrying her own bags. "I'm soo excited!" She squealed, running into another store.
"Sakura, wait up!" yelled Yuki, running after her. "You shouldn't run in those shoes!"
Sakura rummaged through a rack. "Yuki?" asked Sakura, noticing Yuki sitting down on a bench catching her breath.
"Yes, Sa..ku..ra..?" asked Yuki, wiping her face with a cloth.
"Are you all right?" asked Sakura, walking to her.
"Me? I'm fine," answered Yuki, standing up and straightening her gown.
"Hmm.. How about we rest and go to the café over there for lunch?" asked Sakura, pointing to the café across the street.
Yuki sighed in relief. "That'd be great," she said and they both headed out of the door.
Sakura opened the door and walked out not paying attention to where she was walking and bumped into someone. "Ahh!" screamed Sakura as she fell to the ground. The stranger just stood there looking down at her. "You could at least apologize," said Sakura stiffly and got up. Yuki ran to her side, brushing her off.
Sakura looked up at the person she bumped. A teenage guy, around her age, he was handsome despite his rugged look. He had messed up dark brown hair, strands covering his dark eyes. He was tall but seemed strong under his leather black coat since he didn't flinch when she bumped into him. He reeked of smoke but she could smell some light cologne on him, making her feel dizzy.
"I don't have to. You bumped into me so next time watch where you're going," said the stranger, gruffly and walked off.
"He's soo mean!" exclaimed Sakura, once he was out of earshot. "He could have at least apologized."
"Oh, my lady. I hope you're all right. Your father would kill me if something bad happened to you," said Yuki, frightened.
"Oh don't fret, Yuki. I'll just make up an excuse," said Sakura, coolly. "Now let's go to that café, I'm hungry."
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~*~*~*~ the next day
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"My lady, Sakura, time for school," announced Yuki, walking into Sakura's room. But Sakura was not in her bed. "Sakura?"
"I'm over here!" yelled Sakura, in the bathroom. "How do I look?" she asked and turned around.
"You look adorable!" exclaimed Yuki. Sakura was wearing a simple pink gown that extended to her knees (the highest her father would allow her dress to be), her sleeves had a short slit for her arms to move freely, her neckline went a little below her collarbones as to not reveal too much skin. Her hair was half up, tied in a braided bun with several strands out to make her perfect hair even more perfect. She wore a matching pink one inch sandals and she had white and pink flower crown in her hair (I don't think I'm very good at describing clothes but let's just say that she can't reveal too much skin).
"Thank you, Yuki," said Sakura, gratefully. "Should I bring the matching pink purse or the white one?"
"I don't know," said Yuki, thinking. "But whatever you choose I'm sure you'll look wonderful."
"Oh?" asked Sakura. "I guess I'll take the pink one." She strolled around the room to the mirror and examined herself. "I'll go ask my father how I look." She ran out of the room but slowed down when she reached the stairs.
"Father, how do I look for my first day of school?" asked Sakura, walking into the dining room, where her father was reading the newspaper.
Her father looked up and grinned. "Why, my beautiful Sakura always looks lovely in whatever she wears."
Sakura smiled and kissed her father on the cheek.
"Aren't you going to sit down at eat breakfast?" asked her father, when she sat down and didn't ask for breakfast.
"Oh no, father, I ate already," answered Sakura. "I guess I'll be going now." She stood up and was about to leave when her father told her to wait.
"Eriol wanted to give this to you today for your first day of school but couldn't since he is on a business trip to Europe," said her father, bring out a box that was in her coat. "Here you are my dear. I hope you'll come to like him. He's a very good man."
Sakura smiled weakly and accepted the box. She opened it knowing she wouldn't be surprised by his gift. But instead she gasped at what she saw. It was beautiful. Leaves were engraved on the necklace and a crystal cherry blossom was hung in the middle. "Oh my..." Sakura whispered, quite taken by his gift.
"Put it on my dear," urged her father.
Sakura looked up at him and took the necklace out and her father fastened it around her neck. "It looks beautiful on you, Sakura," said her father, warmly.
Sakura smiled. "I have to go to school, father. And don't worry, I'll be all right," she said, with a kiss on his cheek. "Bye!"
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"Dude, you're like the master of stealing," said Jon, sitting next to Syaoran in his stolen Ferrari.
Syaoran laughed. "Yeah, I had to repaint this baby, red, change the license plate, and several things in case people get suspicious."
"Man, this car is sick!" exclaimed Ryu, from the back seat. "The sound system, the engine.. Man... You're so fucken lucky."
"Remember the bet?" asked Syaoran to Jon.
"Yeah," answered Jon.
"What bet?" asked Ryu, butting in.
"We're betting two if I can get the new chick," said Jon, simply.
"Serious?" asked Ryu.
"Yeah," said Syaoran, revving his engine to passing girls.
"Where the hell you got that cash?" asked Ryu.
"Shut up already, Ryu! You ask too much fucken questions!" yelled Syaoran, pressing on the gas, making Ryu fly back.
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Sakura looked out the window, watching teenagers walk to school, riding by bus, or driving themselves to school. "Wow soo much people," said Sakura, fascinated. "And... boys. We never had boys in our school."
Her limousine came to stop at the front of her school and many teenagers turned to look at who was coming out of the limousine. Her chauffeur opened the door for her and she stepped out. Everybody stared at her like she was an alien, making Sakura feel insecure. "Thank you, Joe," said Sakura, politely to her chauffeur.
"You're welcome, my lady," said Joe, closing the door after her. "Have a good day."
"Yes," said Sakura, hastily. She looked around her surroundings and felt like an outsider in her pink dress while everybody wore clothing she never knew existed. Clothing that revealed so much skin, she knew her father would have a heart attack knowing that he enrolled her into such a school. "Good day? I don't know about that..."
She walked around, looking at the school map and headed towards the office. "Hi, I'm Sakura Kinomoto and I'm new here. I was wondering if I could get my schedule." The people stared at her like she was some sort of freak and Sakura looked down at her shoes.
"Here, Sakura," said a kind lady behind the desk, handing her what seemed to be her schedule. "I hope you find your classes easily and have a good day for your first day of school."
"Thank you," said Sakura, smiling. She looked at the paper and was confused. 'Where the hell is C-104?' she thought when reading her first period, English. 'This is so different.'
Sakura walked out of the office, staring at her schedule and her map, confused. "Hi, I'm Tomoyo Daidouji. You must be new here," greeted a girl with long black hair with amneyst eyes.
Sakura smiled and held out her hand. "I'm Sakura Kinomoto, pleasure to meet you."
Tomoyo looked at Sakura hand and back at Sakura. Sakura, confused but embarrassed, dropped her hand back to her side. "I guess you're really new, huh?"
"Actually I lived here all my life. Just in a different town," stated Sakura. "But I'm new to this school, yes."
"I see. Who's your first teacher?" asked Tomoyo, grabbing Sakura's schedule. "Ooh I have her with you! I can walk with you to class. Hmm.. I have whoa.. We have a lot of classes together!"
Sakura smiled happily, knowing that somebody as friendly as Tomoyo, is in her classes.
Tomoyo looked at Sakura's dress and smiled. "I like your dress, though it's not what everybody wears to school."
Sakura's smile faded. "What? Is that you guys wear?" she asked pointing to girls with halter tops exposing their bellies and skirts way too short.
Tomoyo looked at Sakura with surprise. "Where do you live?"
"I live in Hamada( I made it up, sorry)," said Sakura.
Tomoyo gasped. "Whoa! That's where all the rich people live!"
"I guess.. Yeah," said Sakura.
The bell rang to go to first period. "Oh, that's the bell," said Tomoyo. "The first bell means to go to class and the second one is warning in the morning. After 2nd period is recess...." Tomoyo told Sakura about the bell schedule and when school starts and ends on certain days.
They both got to their English class and sat in the front. Minutes later, the bell rang for tardy and the teacher got up from her desk. "Good morning class, I'm Miss Nakamoto," announced the teacher, writing her name on the board. "I'll be taking role now so please say here and raise your hand when I call your name."
"Kinomoto, Sakura?" asked the teacher.
"Here," said Sakura, raising her hand. Everybody just stared at her and her pink dress.
"I believe we have a new student here," announced the teacher. "Everybody this is Sakura Kinomoto so please welcome her to school."
"Eew.. What an ugly dress..." whispered a girl from across the room.
"She looks like she's from a planet out of this world..." whispered the other girl back to the first one.
Sakura bowed her head and sank into her seat. Tomoyo leaned over to Sakura. "Don't worry, they're just jealous."
Sakura smiled weakly but kept her head down.
"Okay... Li, Syaoran..?" asked the teacher, looking around the room.
"Here!" yelled a guy, opening the door and taking a seat in the back.
"You're late, Mr.," said the teacher, giving him a glare.
"I know, Miss," said Syaoran, smirking. "But I'm not going anywhere."
The teacher looked back down to her list. "Takitani, Jon? Yamashige, Ryu?"
The two boys walked in the classroom to the back of the room taking their seats. The teacher shook her head and went back to her seat.
Sakura frowned. 'Isn't that guy the one that bumped into me?' she thought and turned around her to look. The guy was cutting the desk with a knife. 'Yeah, that's him all right.'
"Hey, Syaoran," whispered Jon. "You see that girl in the front? I think that's the new girl."
Syaoran looked up and frowned.
"What's up?" asked Jon, noticing his friend's expression.
"I met her before. She bumped into me," said Syaoran, simply, going back to cutting the desk.
"Oh..." said Jon, looking at Sakura.
"I like her dress," whispered Ryu, laughing. Jon laughed too and Syaoran smirked.
"Have fun trying to get her," said Syaoran to Jon.
"Ha-ha, we'll see," said Jon, writing 'Fuck you' on the desk.
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LiL Azn Devil: Well I hope this chapter is a liking to you all. Syaoran is like a bad boy.. You know the kind that doesn't care, the mysterious, rebellious.. Well, you get the picture. Once again, thank you for the reviews and when I get more, I'll update as soon as I can. Thank you! Aloha.
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LiL Azn Devil: Oh My Gooshiness!!! :D Sorry I'm so happy. Thank you all for the reviews! And to answer some things... Syaoran steals so where he got the money? From pick pocketing people. Tisk tisk Syaoran.
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Chapter 2
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Sakura smiled happily as she walked in and out of stores carrying her own bags. "I'm soo excited!" She squealed, running into another store.
"Sakura, wait up!" yelled Yuki, running after her. "You shouldn't run in those shoes!"
Sakura rummaged through a rack. "Yuki?" asked Sakura, noticing Yuki sitting down on a bench catching her breath.
"Yes, Sa..ku..ra..?" asked Yuki, wiping her face with a cloth.
"Are you all right?" asked Sakura, walking to her.
"Me? I'm fine," answered Yuki, standing up and straightening her gown.
"Hmm.. How about we rest and go to the café over there for lunch?" asked Sakura, pointing to the café across the street.
Yuki sighed in relief. "That'd be great," she said and they both headed out of the door.
Sakura opened the door and walked out not paying attention to where she was walking and bumped into someone. "Ahh!" screamed Sakura as she fell to the ground. The stranger just stood there looking down at her. "You could at least apologize," said Sakura stiffly and got up. Yuki ran to her side, brushing her off.
Sakura looked up at the person she bumped. A teenage guy, around her age, he was handsome despite his rugged look. He had messed up dark brown hair, strands covering his dark eyes. He was tall but seemed strong under his leather black coat since he didn't flinch when she bumped into him. He reeked of smoke but she could smell some light cologne on him, making her feel dizzy.
"I don't have to. You bumped into me so next time watch where you're going," said the stranger, gruffly and walked off.
"He's soo mean!" exclaimed Sakura, once he was out of earshot. "He could have at least apologized."
"Oh, my lady. I hope you're all right. Your father would kill me if something bad happened to you," said Yuki, frightened.
"Oh don't fret, Yuki. I'll just make up an excuse," said Sakura, coolly. "Now let's go to that café, I'm hungry."
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~*~*~*~ the next day
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"My lady, Sakura, time for school," announced Yuki, walking into Sakura's room. But Sakura was not in her bed. "Sakura?"
"I'm over here!" yelled Sakura, in the bathroom. "How do I look?" she asked and turned around.
"You look adorable!" exclaimed Yuki. Sakura was wearing a simple pink gown that extended to her knees (the highest her father would allow her dress to be), her sleeves had a short slit for her arms to move freely, her neckline went a little below her collarbones as to not reveal too much skin. Her hair was half up, tied in a braided bun with several strands out to make her perfect hair even more perfect. She wore a matching pink one inch sandals and she had white and pink flower crown in her hair (I don't think I'm very good at describing clothes but let's just say that she can't reveal too much skin).
"Thank you, Yuki," said Sakura, gratefully. "Should I bring the matching pink purse or the white one?"
"I don't know," said Yuki, thinking. "But whatever you choose I'm sure you'll look wonderful."
"Oh?" asked Sakura. "I guess I'll take the pink one." She strolled around the room to the mirror and examined herself. "I'll go ask my father how I look." She ran out of the room but slowed down when she reached the stairs.
"Father, how do I look for my first day of school?" asked Sakura, walking into the dining room, where her father was reading the newspaper.
Her father looked up and grinned. "Why, my beautiful Sakura always looks lovely in whatever she wears."
Sakura smiled and kissed her father on the cheek.
"Aren't you going to sit down at eat breakfast?" asked her father, when she sat down and didn't ask for breakfast.
"Oh no, father, I ate already," answered Sakura. "I guess I'll be going now." She stood up and was about to leave when her father told her to wait.
"Eriol wanted to give this to you today for your first day of school but couldn't since he is on a business trip to Europe," said her father, bring out a box that was in her coat. "Here you are my dear. I hope you'll come to like him. He's a very good man."
Sakura smiled weakly and accepted the box. She opened it knowing she wouldn't be surprised by his gift. But instead she gasped at what she saw. It was beautiful. Leaves were engraved on the necklace and a crystal cherry blossom was hung in the middle. "Oh my..." Sakura whispered, quite taken by his gift.
"Put it on my dear," urged her father.
Sakura looked up at him and took the necklace out and her father fastened it around her neck. "It looks beautiful on you, Sakura," said her father, warmly.
Sakura smiled. "I have to go to school, father. And don't worry, I'll be all right," she said, with a kiss on his cheek. "Bye!"
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"Dude, you're like the master of stealing," said Jon, sitting next to Syaoran in his stolen Ferrari.
Syaoran laughed. "Yeah, I had to repaint this baby, red, change the license plate, and several things in case people get suspicious."
"Man, this car is sick!" exclaimed Ryu, from the back seat. "The sound system, the engine.. Man... You're so fucken lucky."
"Remember the bet?" asked Syaoran to Jon.
"Yeah," answered Jon.
"What bet?" asked Ryu, butting in.
"We're betting two if I can get the new chick," said Jon, simply.
"Serious?" asked Ryu.
"Yeah," said Syaoran, revving his engine to passing girls.
"Where the hell you got that cash?" asked Ryu.
"Shut up already, Ryu! You ask too much fucken questions!" yelled Syaoran, pressing on the gas, making Ryu fly back.
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Sakura looked out the window, watching teenagers walk to school, riding by bus, or driving themselves to school. "Wow soo much people," said Sakura, fascinated. "And... boys. We never had boys in our school."
Her limousine came to stop at the front of her school and many teenagers turned to look at who was coming out of the limousine. Her chauffeur opened the door for her and she stepped out. Everybody stared at her like she was an alien, making Sakura feel insecure. "Thank you, Joe," said Sakura, politely to her chauffeur.
"You're welcome, my lady," said Joe, closing the door after her. "Have a good day."
"Yes," said Sakura, hastily. She looked around her surroundings and felt like an outsider in her pink dress while everybody wore clothing she never knew existed. Clothing that revealed so much skin, she knew her father would have a heart attack knowing that he enrolled her into such a school. "Good day? I don't know about that..."
She walked around, looking at the school map and headed towards the office. "Hi, I'm Sakura Kinomoto and I'm new here. I was wondering if I could get my schedule." The people stared at her like she was some sort of freak and Sakura looked down at her shoes.
"Here, Sakura," said a kind lady behind the desk, handing her what seemed to be her schedule. "I hope you find your classes easily and have a good day for your first day of school."
"Thank you," said Sakura, smiling. She looked at the paper and was confused. 'Where the hell is C-104?' she thought when reading her first period, English. 'This is so different.'
Sakura walked out of the office, staring at her schedule and her map, confused. "Hi, I'm Tomoyo Daidouji. You must be new here," greeted a girl with long black hair with amneyst eyes.
Sakura smiled and held out her hand. "I'm Sakura Kinomoto, pleasure to meet you."
Tomoyo looked at Sakura hand and back at Sakura. Sakura, confused but embarrassed, dropped her hand back to her side. "I guess you're really new, huh?"
"Actually I lived here all my life. Just in a different town," stated Sakura. "But I'm new to this school, yes."
"I see. Who's your first teacher?" asked Tomoyo, grabbing Sakura's schedule. "Ooh I have her with you! I can walk with you to class. Hmm.. I have whoa.. We have a lot of classes together!"
Sakura smiled happily, knowing that somebody as friendly as Tomoyo, is in her classes.
Tomoyo looked at Sakura's dress and smiled. "I like your dress, though it's not what everybody wears to school."
Sakura's smile faded. "What? Is that you guys wear?" she asked pointing to girls with halter tops exposing their bellies and skirts way too short.
Tomoyo looked at Sakura with surprise. "Where do you live?"
"I live in Hamada( I made it up, sorry)," said Sakura.
Tomoyo gasped. "Whoa! That's where all the rich people live!"
"I guess.. Yeah," said Sakura.
The bell rang to go to first period. "Oh, that's the bell," said Tomoyo. "The first bell means to go to class and the second one is warning in the morning. After 2nd period is recess...." Tomoyo told Sakura about the bell schedule and when school starts and ends on certain days.
They both got to their English class and sat in the front. Minutes later, the bell rang for tardy and the teacher got up from her desk. "Good morning class, I'm Miss Nakamoto," announced the teacher, writing her name on the board. "I'll be taking role now so please say here and raise your hand when I call your name."
"Kinomoto, Sakura?" asked the teacher.
"Here," said Sakura, raising her hand. Everybody just stared at her and her pink dress.
"I believe we have a new student here," announced the teacher. "Everybody this is Sakura Kinomoto so please welcome her to school."
"Eew.. What an ugly dress..." whispered a girl from across the room.
"She looks like she's from a planet out of this world..." whispered the other girl back to the first one.
Sakura bowed her head and sank into her seat. Tomoyo leaned over to Sakura. "Don't worry, they're just jealous."
Sakura smiled weakly but kept her head down.
"Okay... Li, Syaoran..?" asked the teacher, looking around the room.
"Here!" yelled a guy, opening the door and taking a seat in the back.
"You're late, Mr.," said the teacher, giving him a glare.
"I know, Miss," said Syaoran, smirking. "But I'm not going anywhere."
The teacher looked back down to her list. "Takitani, Jon? Yamashige, Ryu?"
The two boys walked in the classroom to the back of the room taking their seats. The teacher shook her head and went back to her seat.
Sakura frowned. 'Isn't that guy the one that bumped into me?' she thought and turned around her to look. The guy was cutting the desk with a knife. 'Yeah, that's him all right.'
"Hey, Syaoran," whispered Jon. "You see that girl in the front? I think that's the new girl."
Syaoran looked up and frowned.
"What's up?" asked Jon, noticing his friend's expression.
"I met her before. She bumped into me," said Syaoran, simply, going back to cutting the desk.
"Oh..." said Jon, looking at Sakura.
"I like her dress," whispered Ryu, laughing. Jon laughed too and Syaoran smirked.
"Have fun trying to get her," said Syaoran to Jon.
"Ha-ha, we'll see," said Jon, writing 'Fuck you' on the desk.
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LiL Azn Devil: Well I hope this chapter is a liking to you all. Syaoran is like a bad boy.. You know the kind that doesn't care, the mysterious, rebellious.. Well, you get the picture. Once again, thank you for the reviews and when I get more, I'll update as soon as I can. Thank you! Aloha.