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EdgeOfChaos: I love prophecies too! And I'll try and update soon!
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somebodysomewhere: Thank you, thank you! I'm glad I couuuld help to inspire another writer to do her life's passion. Look to my page for and idea!
Welz: Will do ASAP! Update that is!
meinien: I love S+S too! Only because Syaoran isn't a real person!:) I read the entire Tamora Pierce series. I thought J+A should be togther too!
Bex Drake: Thank you very much! Yes, some of the ideas are used/based off of her stories.
Chapter 2
Shooting Stars
Two months had passed and everything was going fine. Sakura was always behind in her school work. The first lesson of the day was in the fields where she learned how to fall properly and get up, the basics of staff fighting; and forced to ride a stubborn horse.
After lunch, there were four other lessons; History; Tactic Studies; Nobility Manners; and Arithmetic; her worst class.
One night she was walking through the gardens after lights out. She then came upon a training field she had never known about. She looked from behind a bush to see the prince and a strange man training there. She watched for a few minutes before a voice behind her startled her out of her trance, "Hello Sakura," it whispered.
Her eyes went wide as she slowly turned to see a large lion with armor on looking her in the eyes, "S..sakura?" she quivered.
" Oh yes Sakura," the lion like creature spoke, "I know all about you. Or should I call you Kami."
"Sakura is fine," she gave the lion an odd look before continuing, "and how do you know my name?"
"Sakura, I am a Star. My name is Keroberos and I will be training you. Yue is training the prince now, we will practice on a different field because I feel you do not wish the prince to know this."
"Yes," Sakura nodded, "why am I training though?"
"My dear child, you are the chosen one, the Sun. You bear the mark of the lioness upon your right breast, do you not?"
She nodded. She began to slow back away. It was true that on her right breast there was a small tattoo like birthmark in the shape of an lioness rearing to strike. 'So Tomoyo was right, I am a chosen one. And so was Zhang.' Her eyes clouded over. Her voice became very serious, "How long has the prince been training?"
"Two weeks. You can be to his standard in a mere week, but we must not talk, but train." With that he turned and began walking in the opposite direction Yue and Syaoran were training. But Sakura continued to talk. "Why is it that no one knows that the prince is training? Why is that you have come now? Why is it that the prince and I are the chosen ones? How do you know that I have become friends with the prince and his friends, but I still did not want them to know that don't won't be reviled as a girl?"
Keroberos stopped in his tracks and sighed, "To answer your first question, because he would be killed. His family is the main supporter of Clow. Any member of Clow to come out in the open will be killed. The Royalty of this world believe that they are the nemesis of Clow Reed and they don't want to be destroyed so they will stop us at all costs."
Sakura had stopped and now gaped at the lion guardian, "Yue and I have come to train you now. We arrived on the first of autumn. There is less then four years to train you to all of the powers in the world. And the real nemesis is graining power quickly. I believe you have met him. He goes by the name Zhang." Sakura's fists were clinched so tight and the sound of that man's name. Keroberos continued, "He was reincarnated several years ago. He was the rival of Clow Reed in those days when they were in their youth. Clow Reed was soon the most powerful wizard in the world. His name back then was Feimie and he was insanely jealous of Clow Reed."
"So was so insane with jealousy that he even stole Clow Reed's fifth child, Makoto. She was the second oldest daughter by far the most beautiful of his three girls. Well, Feimie kidnapped her and violated her. She possessed no magic so soon he had filled her head with vile thoughts and poisoned her against her father. She became Feimie's wife and helped to plot her father's death. But after Clow Reed finished the Clow Cards he used the last of his magic to destroy Feimie."
"But he was to weak to terminate them so he could only lock them in a another dimension. He knew that the prison would not hold them forever so he had his four remaining children create Clow to stop Feimie when he returned to this world."
"The third question is because you are both from the children of Clow Reed. You came from his most magicly talented daughter Hotaru. You are her 211 grandchild. Now on the other hand, Li's 213 great-grandfather married Hotaru. His name was Asakura and from the third most powerful wizards in the world. In blandness you two are from the two most powerful people who ever lived."
"And for the last question," the lion said a little irritated, "I am the guardian beast of the Clow book. I can see the world around me through your dreams. I am in your mind and have been since you got the book from Tomoyo."
Sakura now trying to absorb all the information quietly followed. They soon arrived a few minutes later at a small practice field in the rose gardens. Kero, as she thought to call the Star would train her. He trained her till the hour just before dawn.
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Another day worth of classes had passed by and she was exhausted to no end. She collapsed on her bed, totally forgetting her homework as the world turned black.
Hard revere was soon interrupted as a knock sounded on her door. She groggily opened her eyes to see that the sun had fallen behind the mountains and slowly made her way to the door. She quickly cracked the door open to see....
"Surprise," spoke a deep, male voice.
"Hoe!" she gasped, "Naroku!"
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Mismi was just about to go to bed when she heard a knock on the door. She opened it and noticed a small petite figure standing limp at the door, with a black eye and cuts and scrapes all over, "Sakura! What happened to you?"
Sakura just stood there, blood dripping from her mouth, she whispered something but Mismi barley caught it, Naroku. Before she could think of what to do, Sakura closed her eyes, and she collapsed on the floor.
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Sakura heard voices. 'Is this a dream?' She groaned. No it wasn't a dream. It was as real as the beating she gotten at the stables. Her muscle ached and her head spun. When she tried to open her eyes, the right one screamed in agony. She fluttered the left one open. Mismi was there sitting beside her bed, looking terrified, confused, frightened, or anxious, of which Sakura didn't know. Maybe it's was a combination of everything. She thought. She wanted to cry, but bit her lips.
"Sakura, What happened to you?" Mismi asked as soon as she opened her eyes and handed her a cup of herbal mixture. Mismi was a specialist at herbs and medical things, she may be as good or even better than any doctor. "Here, drink it. It'll heal your black eyes and some cuts and scrapes."
Sakura sat up, wincing in pain. She took the cup without a thought and drank deeply, almost spitting it out from the bad taste. But knew it would help her, so she gulped down the rest.
"Now, what the hell happened to you?" Mismi spoke sweetly trough the curse.
"I fell," was all Sakura said. She handed the goblet back to Mismi.
"Ah, the ground bloodied your nose, split your lip, and punched you in the eye, all at once," Mismi said huffily.
The drink started to take effect, Sakura's head stopped throbbing, her eye was back to normal as before and some cuts and scrapes were healed, "Alright, I'll tell you."
"Well?" Mismi questioned.
"He came to my door and I answered..…"
"What the hell do you think you're doing? Get your ass out of my room!" Naroku and his friends ignored her. Naroku's friends walked up to her and got hold of her shoulders, and dragged her to the stables, "You're just a coward without your friends!" Her words immediately took effect, the guys stopped and looked intently at Naroku.
"Oh, so you're challenging me to a fight, eh?" She glared back.
"Guys, wait for me outside. Knock if you see any teachers or his royal friends. I'm staying here to kick some senses in this ass of his."
Sakura snorted, "In your dreams!"
Naroku entered the stall along. He took Sakura by surprise and kicked her in the stomach, causing her to fall back-wards. He then added a punch to Sakura's face. 'HOE!!!' Sakura thought's screamed with pain. She wanted to cry desperately but bit her lips. She wouldn't let them know that she was scared. Naroku was about to add another kick but Sakura had a few tricks of her own. Using what Touya had taught her before he died, she leapt to her feet and used her left hand to block the kick and right leg to strike. She kicked him on the nose, making him bleed.
"You snobby little twit!" Naroku yelled at her as his friend rushed in and took over the beating. Of course Sakura didn't have a chance, he was almost a squire, and two heads taller than she was, not to mention stronger.
Through the duration of the beating Sakura was dazed. She could only feel the sharp pain and bruises forming all over her body, or so it felt like. When the maceration was finished, she heard footsteps out of the stable door; sneering and snickering. She tried to get up, but only to collapsed. Again and again she tried until she reached bedraggled herself to Mismi's room.
After she had finished, the guys knocked on the door. She knew that they had been esdropping, but she dare wouldn't let them in.
"Can we come in?"
"No, Go away!"
"Kami, it's Eriol. What's the matter?"
"There is nothing the matter!" she yelled, "just leave me alone."
There was brief silence.
"Kami, open the door." This was the prince, and he was giving her and order.
Slowly she obeyed, it was dark, maybe they wouldn't notice. All her friends were standing outside. She looked at the floor. "I-I'm sorry I yelled. I guess it is just all these exams-"
"Look at me," Syaoran commanded. But she would not obey this order. She continued to gaze at the ground before He put comforting fingers beneath her chin and lifted her face to his own level. Her heart fluttered. The spectators grasped and murmured words of pity.
They knew Sakura would not tell them what had happened so he looked to Mismi, "I'll be back."
"But you will miss your training!" Sakura spoke before she could caught herself, putting a hand over her mouth to stifle her surprise.
He gave her a questioning look before replying, "What training?"
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The rest of the year passed and soon her half birthday commenced. She had told no one at the Palace when it was, but she still received gifts from Tomoyo and her father. Tomoyo had made her more clothes, and even a beautiful pink dress that had diamonds sewn into the silk.
Lord Daidouji had given her a light riding horse. Her name was Roxanne; 16 hands and 1 inch. The Golden Saddlebred's head was beautifully shaped with small ears placed at the top of the head. Her neck was long and well arched, with a smooth, clean throat latch. Her eyes were bold, bright and intelligent. Well sloped shoulders and sharp withers well above the height of the quarters are well muscled to the hocks. Roxanne's back was short and strong and her long legs are straight with long sloping pasterns that make for a well cushioned ride. Her copper coat was smooth and silky, her mane and tail pure white.
She trained every night and soon was stronger and more advanced then almost everybody, but the prince. The four friends had grown close over the year. But today the training master on the field, told them that they would fight in pairs. Sakura would fight the prince Syaoran.
"Cross your weapons," the teacher ordered. Sakura and Syaoran obeyed and crossed their blades, Sakura blushing lightly "do honor to the laws of chiveralry and to the customs of the land. Guard!"
Syaoran swung his blade around meeting Sakura's with a clear ringing sound. He bore down, trying to force her sword to the floor. Sakura gritted her teeth and held, the muscles in her arms quivering. Sakura had never had to use so much of her strength. Syaoran's eyes widened. She was much stronger then she looked. He broke away and circled her.
Normally, it was custom to yell insults and challenges at an opponent, but the Stars had trained them not to speak. To save their breathe for when the real fighting began.
He whipped his sword down and in. Sakura parried it away and slid the blade straight toward Syaoran's heart. She was ready to pull it back in a instance, he stepped back quickly.
Soon they were circling again. Trying to spot each other's weakness. He lunged in and back with great speed. Sakura countered his blows watching for an opening she would use to knock the sword from his hands.
The only sound in the room was their stockinged feet. Now the real fight would begin as many who witnessed the fight would say. They began using moves no one had seen, a different style, technique. But they moved with such grace and power that it was like music from an orchestra, only by two people, like magic.
A glint in Syaoran's eye prepared Sakura for the worst.
They met in the middle. Metal clashing on metal. Instantly pulling away and thrusting again. They backed off and circled. Then she saw him move into the 'Scarlet Sun.' An advanced move that she had just mastered last night, but he didn't know that.
Up, side, side, down, side, up. She blocked each one in blazing speed. Then moving into a simple disarming move, the 'Golden Snake.' Down, under, up. She caught on Syaoran's hilt. The sword into the air, but he leaped into the air and catching it.
He quickly attacked her under, back, down twist, right, left. He kept shifting techniques and Sakura soon could no longer fallow. She tripped over her own feet to land on her back.
Syaoran placed his left forearm across her chest to keep her from reaching her sword, and placing his sword-tip to her throat.
She looked straight into those amber orbs as he stared back, a confused look on his features. But the mood was broken by a roar of clapping. Syaoran got quickly off of Sakura and bowed to the teacher before leaving to indoor classroom and a bewildered Sakura laying on the ground behind.
** Damn, still can't do a cliffy! Plz don't stop and give up on me! Will try and update soon. Ever since my grandfather's death I have been writing no stop every free minute I can! Will update ASAP! Love you all! Til next episode, TheMysticWarrior**
****Please don't remind me that I don't own the love of my life (Syaoran) or any other charters from Clamp! Or lovely Tammy's ideas either! L****
All of your reviews keep me going!
EdgeOfChaos: I love prophecies too! And I'll try and update soon!
Silver Wolf Gurl: Thank you so much! I am flattered. You will find out who that guy she ran into later. Try to update ASAP.
somebodysomewhere: Thank you, thank you! I'm glad I couuuld help to inspire another writer to do her life's passion. Look to my page for and idea!
Welz: Will do ASAP! Update that is!
meinien: I love S+S too! Only because Syaoran isn't a real person!:) I read the entire Tamora Pierce series. I thought J+A should be togther too!
Bex Drake: Thank you very much! Yes, some of the ideas are used/based off of her stories.
Chapter 2
Shooting Stars
Two months had passed and everything was going fine. Sakura was always behind in her school work. The first lesson of the day was in the fields where she learned how to fall properly and get up, the basics of staff fighting; and forced to ride a stubborn horse.
After lunch, there were four other lessons; History; Tactic Studies; Nobility Manners; and Arithmetic; her worst class.
One night she was walking through the gardens after lights out. She then came upon a training field she had never known about. She looked from behind a bush to see the prince and a strange man training there. She watched for a few minutes before a voice behind her startled her out of her trance, "Hello Sakura," it whispered.
Her eyes went wide as she slowly turned to see a large lion with armor on looking her in the eyes, "S..sakura?" she quivered.
" Oh yes Sakura," the lion like creature spoke, "I know all about you. Or should I call you Kami."
"Sakura is fine," she gave the lion an odd look before continuing, "and how do you know my name?"
"Sakura, I am a Star. My name is Keroberos and I will be training you. Yue is training the prince now, we will practice on a different field because I feel you do not wish the prince to know this."
"Yes," Sakura nodded, "why am I training though?"
"My dear child, you are the chosen one, the Sun. You bear the mark of the lioness upon your right breast, do you not?"
She nodded. She began to slow back away. It was true that on her right breast there was a small tattoo like birthmark in the shape of an lioness rearing to strike. 'So Tomoyo was right, I am a chosen one. And so was Zhang.' Her eyes clouded over. Her voice became very serious, "How long has the prince been training?"
"Two weeks. You can be to his standard in a mere week, but we must not talk, but train." With that he turned and began walking in the opposite direction Yue and Syaoran were training. But Sakura continued to talk. "Why is it that no one knows that the prince is training? Why is that you have come now? Why is it that the prince and I are the chosen ones? How do you know that I have become friends with the prince and his friends, but I still did not want them to know that don't won't be reviled as a girl?"
Keroberos stopped in his tracks and sighed, "To answer your first question, because he would be killed. His family is the main supporter of Clow. Any member of Clow to come out in the open will be killed. The Royalty of this world believe that they are the nemesis of Clow Reed and they don't want to be destroyed so they will stop us at all costs."
Sakura had stopped and now gaped at the lion guardian, "Yue and I have come to train you now. We arrived on the first of autumn. There is less then four years to train you to all of the powers in the world. And the real nemesis is graining power quickly. I believe you have met him. He goes by the name Zhang." Sakura's fists were clinched so tight and the sound of that man's name. Keroberos continued, "He was reincarnated several years ago. He was the rival of Clow Reed in those days when they were in their youth. Clow Reed was soon the most powerful wizard in the world. His name back then was Feimie and he was insanely jealous of Clow Reed."
"So was so insane with jealousy that he even stole Clow Reed's fifth child, Makoto. She was the second oldest daughter by far the most beautiful of his three girls. Well, Feimie kidnapped her and violated her. She possessed no magic so soon he had filled her head with vile thoughts and poisoned her against her father. She became Feimie's wife and helped to plot her father's death. But after Clow Reed finished the Clow Cards he used the last of his magic to destroy Feimie."
"But he was to weak to terminate them so he could only lock them in a another dimension. He knew that the prison would not hold them forever so he had his four remaining children create Clow to stop Feimie when he returned to this world."
"The third question is because you are both from the children of Clow Reed. You came from his most magicly talented daughter Hotaru. You are her 211 grandchild. Now on the other hand, Li's 213 great-grandfather married Hotaru. His name was Asakura and from the third most powerful wizards in the world. In blandness you two are from the two most powerful people who ever lived."
"And for the last question," the lion said a little irritated, "I am the guardian beast of the Clow book. I can see the world around me through your dreams. I am in your mind and have been since you got the book from Tomoyo."
Sakura now trying to absorb all the information quietly followed. They soon arrived a few minutes later at a small practice field in the rose gardens. Kero, as she thought to call the Star would train her. He trained her till the hour just before dawn.
)*^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^*(
Another day worth of classes had passed by and she was exhausted to no end. She collapsed on her bed, totally forgetting her homework as the world turned black.
Hard revere was soon interrupted as a knock sounded on her door. She groggily opened her eyes to see that the sun had fallen behind the mountains and slowly made her way to the door. She quickly cracked the door open to see....
"Surprise," spoke a deep, male voice.
"Hoe!" she gasped, "Naroku!"
)*^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^*(
Mismi was just about to go to bed when she heard a knock on the door. She opened it and noticed a small petite figure standing limp at the door, with a black eye and cuts and scrapes all over, "Sakura! What happened to you?"
Sakura just stood there, blood dripping from her mouth, she whispered something but Mismi barley caught it, Naroku. Before she could think of what to do, Sakura closed her eyes, and she collapsed on the floor.
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Sakura heard voices. 'Is this a dream?' She groaned. No it wasn't a dream. It was as real as the beating she gotten at the stables. Her muscle ached and her head spun. When she tried to open her eyes, the right one screamed in agony. She fluttered the left one open. Mismi was there sitting beside her bed, looking terrified, confused, frightened, or anxious, of which Sakura didn't know. Maybe it's was a combination of everything. She thought. She wanted to cry, but bit her lips.
"Sakura, What happened to you?" Mismi asked as soon as she opened her eyes and handed her a cup of herbal mixture. Mismi was a specialist at herbs and medical things, she may be as good or even better than any doctor. "Here, drink it. It'll heal your black eyes and some cuts and scrapes."
Sakura sat up, wincing in pain. She took the cup without a thought and drank deeply, almost spitting it out from the bad taste. But knew it would help her, so she gulped down the rest.
"Now, what the hell happened to you?" Mismi spoke sweetly trough the curse.
"I fell," was all Sakura said. She handed the goblet back to Mismi.
"Ah, the ground bloodied your nose, split your lip, and punched you in the eye, all at once," Mismi said huffily.
The drink started to take effect, Sakura's head stopped throbbing, her eye was back to normal as before and some cuts and scrapes were healed, "Alright, I'll tell you."
"Well?" Mismi questioned.
"He came to my door and I answered..…"
"What the hell do you think you're doing? Get your ass out of my room!" Naroku and his friends ignored her. Naroku's friends walked up to her and got hold of her shoulders, and dragged her to the stables, "You're just a coward without your friends!" Her words immediately took effect, the guys stopped and looked intently at Naroku.
"Oh, so you're challenging me to a fight, eh?" She glared back.
"Guys, wait for me outside. Knock if you see any teachers or his royal friends. I'm staying here to kick some senses in this ass of his."
Sakura snorted, "In your dreams!"
Naroku entered the stall along. He took Sakura by surprise and kicked her in the stomach, causing her to fall back-wards. He then added a punch to Sakura's face. 'HOE!!!' Sakura thought's screamed with pain. She wanted to cry desperately but bit her lips. She wouldn't let them know that she was scared. Naroku was about to add another kick but Sakura had a few tricks of her own. Using what Touya had taught her before he died, she leapt to her feet and used her left hand to block the kick and right leg to strike. She kicked him on the nose, making him bleed.
"You snobby little twit!" Naroku yelled at her as his friend rushed in and took over the beating. Of course Sakura didn't have a chance, he was almost a squire, and two heads taller than she was, not to mention stronger.
Through the duration of the beating Sakura was dazed. She could only feel the sharp pain and bruises forming all over her body, or so it felt like. When the maceration was finished, she heard footsteps out of the stable door; sneering and snickering. She tried to get up, but only to collapsed. Again and again she tried until she reached bedraggled herself to Mismi's room.
After she had finished, the guys knocked on the door. She knew that they had been esdropping, but she dare wouldn't let them in.
"Can we come in?"
"No, Go away!"
"Kami, it's Eriol. What's the matter?"
"There is nothing the matter!" she yelled, "just leave me alone."
There was brief silence.
"Kami, open the door." This was the prince, and he was giving her and order.
Slowly she obeyed, it was dark, maybe they wouldn't notice. All her friends were standing outside. She looked at the floor. "I-I'm sorry I yelled. I guess it is just all these exams-"
"Look at me," Syaoran commanded. But she would not obey this order. She continued to gaze at the ground before He put comforting fingers beneath her chin and lifted her face to his own level. Her heart fluttered. The spectators grasped and murmured words of pity.
They knew Sakura would not tell them what had happened so he looked to Mismi, "I'll be back."
"But you will miss your training!" Sakura spoke before she could caught herself, putting a hand over her mouth to stifle her surprise.
He gave her a questioning look before replying, "What training?"
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The rest of the year passed and soon her half birthday commenced. She had told no one at the Palace when it was, but she still received gifts from Tomoyo and her father. Tomoyo had made her more clothes, and even a beautiful pink dress that had diamonds sewn into the silk.
Lord Daidouji had given her a light riding horse. Her name was Roxanne; 16 hands and 1 inch. The Golden Saddlebred's head was beautifully shaped with small ears placed at the top of the head. Her neck was long and well arched, with a smooth, clean throat latch. Her eyes were bold, bright and intelligent. Well sloped shoulders and sharp withers well above the height of the quarters are well muscled to the hocks. Roxanne's back was short and strong and her long legs are straight with long sloping pasterns that make for a well cushioned ride. Her copper coat was smooth and silky, her mane and tail pure white.
She trained every night and soon was stronger and more advanced then almost everybody, but the prince. The four friends had grown close over the year. But today the training master on the field, told them that they would fight in pairs. Sakura would fight the prince Syaoran.
"Cross your weapons," the teacher ordered. Sakura and Syaoran obeyed and crossed their blades, Sakura blushing lightly "do honor to the laws of chiveralry and to the customs of the land. Guard!"
Syaoran swung his blade around meeting Sakura's with a clear ringing sound. He bore down, trying to force her sword to the floor. Sakura gritted her teeth and held, the muscles in her arms quivering. Sakura had never had to use so much of her strength. Syaoran's eyes widened. She was much stronger then she looked. He broke away and circled her.
Normally, it was custom to yell insults and challenges at an opponent, but the Stars had trained them not to speak. To save their breathe for when the real fighting began.
He whipped his sword down and in. Sakura parried it away and slid the blade straight toward Syaoran's heart. She was ready to pull it back in a instance, he stepped back quickly.
Soon they were circling again. Trying to spot each other's weakness. He lunged in and back with great speed. Sakura countered his blows watching for an opening she would use to knock the sword from his hands.
The only sound in the room was their stockinged feet. Now the real fight would begin as many who witnessed the fight would say. They began using moves no one had seen, a different style, technique. But they moved with such grace and power that it was like music from an orchestra, only by two people, like magic.
A glint in Syaoran's eye prepared Sakura for the worst.
They met in the middle. Metal clashing on metal. Instantly pulling away and thrusting again. They backed off and circled. Then she saw him move into the 'Scarlet Sun.' An advanced move that she had just mastered last night, but he didn't know that.
Up, side, side, down, side, up. She blocked each one in blazing speed. Then moving into a simple disarming move, the 'Golden Snake.' Down, under, up. She caught on Syaoran's hilt. The sword into the air, but he leaped into the air and catching it.
He quickly attacked her under, back, down twist, right, left. He kept shifting techniques and Sakura soon could no longer fallow. She tripped over her own feet to land on her back.
Syaoran placed his left forearm across her chest to keep her from reaching her sword, and placing his sword-tip to her throat.
She looked straight into those amber orbs as he stared back, a confused look on his features. But the mood was broken by a roar of clapping. Syaoran got quickly off of Sakura and bowed to the teacher before leaving to indoor classroom and a bewildered Sakura laying on the ground behind.
** Damn, still can't do a cliffy! Plz don't stop and give up on me! Will try and update soon. Ever since my grandfather's death I have been writing no stop every free minute I can! Will update ASAP! Love you all! Til next episode, TheMysticWarrior**