Photo Shoot Of Love
Written by Ashleigh
Author's Notes
Thanks to all the reviewers, which I can count on one hand! But I appreciate the support!
Sakura's first day on the job…I know I enjoyed writing it but will you enjoy reading it? The mystery unfolds!
Note: This has nothing to do with the whole Cardcaptor power thing o.k.
Disclaimer: These characters are not mine though I wish they were they belong to CCS.
Ch3
Li Modelling Agency
"Where is that girl?" Mr. Li shouted at his employees.
They took a step back in terror.
A door slammed open as a petite girl hurried towards Mr. Li. Her shirt was inside out and her hair was stuck against her face in an effort to brush it in a hurry.
"Sorry I was late," Sakura apologised.
"Get her to hair and make-up, we don't want to lose any more time than we already have," Mr. Li bellowed.
"What are you all doing standing there? I told you to move!" Mr. Li yelled.
The employees moved in a bustle. Sakura was rushed along with them. She was pushed into a chair and her hair was pulled to pieces until they finally stopped nagging and frizzing up her hair. She stared at herself in the mirror she looked absolutely awful. Whoever thought Afro's were stylish definitely had some mental problems.
"Chop chop, don't keep the make-up artists waiting," said the hair-stylist as he pushed her into yet another room.
She slunk into the chair and looked at the make-up artist in the mirror.
"Yelan?" she said surprisedly.
"That's my name," she joked.
"Oh how nice it is to see a friendly face, I've been having such a bad day!" she whimpered.
"Why is that little one?" Yelan asked concerned.
"I woke up late so I had to rush here. When I got here everyone just stared at me as if I was some new species found in some laboratory. Then I go to the hair-stylist and he does this to me." She stared at herself in the mirror.
"Who knew being a model would be so hard."
"It won't always be like that. It's your first day and firsts are always difficult aren't they?" Yelan told Sakura.
"I suppose so," Sakura said with a little hope rising on her face.
"So I heard this is the good bit where you get to sit and relax and be pampered by a queen," Sakura got comfy in the chair.
"If you say so," Yelan laughed.
She's dressed and ready to go but still at the Li Modelling Agency
"Ok Sakura you can come out now," said the photographer, "We're ready."
She waltzed out of the change room. A white dress fell from her shoulders as beautiful as a dove flying across a blue sky. Two extravagant pink wings hung from her back and a mask covered a fraction of her face leaving her bright green eyes to react to the faces around her.
A boy of about her age came from the other change room. A maroon suit flowed across his body fit for a king. A mask covered his face partially too but his brown eyes as sweet as chocolate were revealed not unlike her own.
"Sakura, this is my son Syaoran, Syaoran this is Sakura Kinomoto, our new model." Yelan announced.
Syaoran's eyes grew wide as he saw the image in front of him, his mouth dropped and he stood there speechless.
He shook himself out of his reverie and got down to business,
"Ok enough with introductions. I want action! Ok you two dance, waltz and stare into each other's eyes. Love at first sight kind of thing. "
Sakura stared into his eyes and took a hold of his shoulder, as she did it sent shivers down her spine. He took her hand and they flowed across the floor, their steps and heartbeats in unison
"You do this often?" Syaoran asked Sakura.
Sakura looked directly into his eyes, "Um, I've never had the chance to dance with a boyfriend," she whispered.
He looked at her confused, "Do you model often?" he laughed.
Her cheeks turned red and she stared down at her shoes.
"Sakura, this does not look like true love, put your head up!" yelled the photographer.
She looked back up at him, "Model? No this is my first time. You?" she tried not to look away from his face.
"You know my mother?" he turned to look at her, "she started me modelling when I was three." A shadow crossed his face and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Good luck," he whispered.
"For what?" she asked confused.
"With your modelling career," he replied. He shut up then and they held each other for the remainder of the photo shoot.
Author's Notes
Oh It's not quite a love scene but they were holding hands right!
I know it's kinda short but I can't help it, I have tofinish the chapters at the right spot!
Next Time: Sakura thinks Tomoyo needs singing lessons and she meets Syaoran for a second time!
Gimme reviews or there won't be a next time and I know you all want to hear about how Tomoyo meets Eriol and Sakura gets fired and did mention that Tomoyo gets amnesi…I said too much Ciao!
