Disclaimer: Card Captor does not, and will never be mine! It's damn too expensive to be bought. The characters of Card Captor Sakura that is used is a property of Clamp and this fanfiction is written only for the sole purpose of having fun and not for profit…
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A/N: This is untitled as of the moment… please help me make up a title for it! It's an ET Story by the way… Anyway, I read this story by Janice Bennett (one of my favorites), and got really inspired on writing a story yet again… Janice Bennett, you're my inspiration! (", anyway, Tomoyo is an American citizen of Japanese descent here and so is the rest of the group, except Eriol, who will be a British, and the other characters that I might decide on changing nationalities…
I revised some parts of the prologue… Please R& R!
Untitled as of Yet…
Main Characters:
Tomoyo
Eriol
Sakura
Syaoran
Other Characters:
The rest of the gang
Summary:
Tomoyo Daidouji, an independent American woman, meeting the irresistibly charming, handsome, and debonair, Eriol Hiiragizawa, Count Landon, a man from Georgian England, specifically, from the time of the Napoleonic Wars (Most commonly known as Regency), that happened almost 200 years before her time…
Italicized Words are thoughts….
In quotation marks are words…. More appropriately, dialogues…
Change of scene
Prologue…
Tomoyo's eyes gazed out of the window, to the now pitch-black sea, watching as the storm send all its rage to the ocean… It was dark, and to think that she was alone on this island that was given to her by her mom… She was rich, yes, and a filthy one at that… given the fact that her mother was one of the top business tycoon in New York, London, Paris, Copenhagen, and Japan… so what was she doing on this island, about 500 miles away from mainland Britain, completely isolated from everyone when she could afford even the most expensive flat in London? Simple… she wanted to escape it all, the life of the rich and famous… the life she never wanted in the first place… the life of a Daidouji…
God, she thought… why does it have to rain so hard
"My Lord, I am afraidwe might not be able to make it to England in this weather…" said his valet…
"I am very well aware of that, Mr. Kensington. I just hope we get out of this storm… and preferably, alive…" answered the man clad in tail coat and breeches with leather boots, most likely those of which was worn by the British aristocracy in the Regency period… He looked towards the black sea, not knowing what lies beyond that rainstorm that have them trapped, and might even cause the death of his men, his crew, and the failure of the mission he was sent to do… He was Eriol Hiiragizawa, Count Landon, calm, sophisticated, charming, handsome, in short, a respected member of His Majesty's Court, in short, an ideal gentleman. He was given the task of delivering a message to His Majesty's Palace in Buckingham, and if it weren't for the huge rainstorm that hit them…
God, he thought… why does it have to rain so hard?
To be continued….
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