CCSxSt Tail. Two gangs at Tomoeda High; Sakura's and Syaoran's. Both hate each other equally, but what happens when they have to stand side by side against another school? DM ET but especially SS
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Disclaimer: 'tis not mine. No characters r mine, juz the storyline...
The Ice-cream Parlour: Club Rash
At school
The three girls slinked back into the grounds of the school. Tomoyo had already healed them but there was still a distinct mark on Sakura's face and Meimi's forehead, which they were told, in time, would disappear. They had missed recess and their class was already into their Geography class.
Sakura walked in first, interrupting Ms Hana as she was talking about the boundaries of Europe. Tomoyo and Meimi followed in soon after.
"H-hi girls," trembled Ms Hana, "Where w-were you?"
"Around," replied Sakura, casually snapping her smoking fingers.
Ms Hana eyed them and heaved an uneven sigh. "Get to your seat girls."
They sat at the back of the classroom; barely listening to anything the brunette teacher was going on about.
Sakura was lost in her own thoughts about the Sharks; she was imagining what it would be like is Hatashi High controlled Tomoeda...no Penguin Park, no shopping at the mall, and worst of all, no Mr Mikarzhi's strawberry ice-cream.
Meimi was busy staring out the window, also looking like she was daydreaming. But Meimi was thinking about something else. Why had Asuka jumped in front of her just then? Was he defending her? Or was she just imagining it? 'Why should I care,' she thought angrily to herself. 'He's an idiot anyway.' (hehe...here's a start of something...)
A tap on Sakura's shoulder made her turn around, to find Tomoyo had written her a note. Tomoyo smiled encouragingly; she knew what Sakura is going through; after all, she was worried herself.
Hey Saku, (pass this on to Meimi as well)
It's so boring in Geography...and Ms Hana's clothes looks like she got them from her fruit basket. Don't you think Ms Hana's banana-printed skirt make her look fat? You and Meimi look kinda depressed...don't worry about the Sharks now; you have a few weeks left for that! Besides...it's my job to worry, not yours! How about we go to Club Rash tonight...you guys look like you need cheering up! Let's go to my house after school...I have about a HUNDRED of outfits just for you!
Ciao with love,
Tomo
Sakura laughed quietly as she skimmed through her friend's letter but grimaced when she read the last line.
Tomoyo's house
"HOEEEEeeee...Tomoyo I don't want to wear that!"
"Tomoyo are you kidding? That's wayyy too revealing!"
"I HATE the colour brown!"
"OuCh! You just poked me in the eye with that damn mascara!"
"Sit still or I'll paint your face black!"
"I want ONE layer of lip gloss and not TWELVE layers of lip stick!"
"Don't pull my hair up...that's too tight!"
"HOEEE! What did you do Tomoyo?"
"Told you I would paint it black if you won't sit still!"
"Hoe...I'm tired already Tomo...can we not go tonight?"
"WHAAT ARE YOU KIDDING?? I just spent two hours on your face and now you're not going?"
"Tomoyo's right, Sakura. Besides, I heard the band Black Soda is playing tonight! I soo want to go!"
Club Rash
After two hours of Tomoyo's expertise and skill, the three arrived at Club Rash on their motorbikes on high spirits. Sakura on a metallic pink, Tomoyo on a metallic purple and Meimi on a gold bike.
They parked in their reserved space and Sakura recognized three other bikes that were parked next to them. A metallic green, a metallic blue and a silver bike.
"Great," she mumbled to her friends. "The Dragoons are here."
"Doesn't matter Sakura," reassured Tomoyo, "Club Rash is so big that you probably won't see them the whole night."
"Besides, if we leave now, we will be giving in," Meimi agreed. "And BLACK SODA is playing in there so let's GO!"
"But-" Sakura had no choice as her friends linked their arms around hers and steered her in the direction of the entrance, ignoring her protests.
Bright neon lights flashed on and off automatically in the huge basement-like room. Sakura sipped her cold drink, savoring the sweetness. She was dressed in a white one-shoulder top with swirls of glitter glued on the front. Her red leather mini complemented the knee-high brown boots she wore. A single red star hung just below her throat.
Sakura stood in the corner, alone. All through the night she had refused to dance, partly because she felt that the three Dragoon auras were everywhere. 'It's not safe to let down your guard when the enemy is near,' she kept reminding herself after countless guys had asked her to join them on the dance floor.
Her gaze drifted to her friends who were dancing wildly under the lights. Meimi was clothed in a black cord boob tube and a denim mini that Tomoyo had insisted upon. Tomoyo herself had an electric blue tank and a white skirt, which matched her blue boots.
Finishing her drink, she made her way towards her friends on the dance floor, but unfortunately she never made it. Waves and waves of people pushed her effortlessly under. She tried to scream to her friends but the music was too loud. Groups of people kept blocking her away from that direction.
She ended up in the other side of the room.
And was pushed into someone.
Which was okay.
If that person wasn't Syaoran Li.
Syaoran stood against the wall unenthusiastically. He made a face when he felt three Blood Phoenix auras around the club. 'How dare you Kinomoto,' he thought. 'I thought we had a deal...but then again you said you didn't remember having one,' he mused as he recalled how pissed she was when he said her brain was the size of bird dung.
He glanced at Eriol, who was standing next to him, for a reaction. But instead of an expression of disgust appearing on Eriol's face, a flicker of eagerness danced in his eyes.
"Eriol!" yelled Syaoran in his ear over the music.
Eriol snapped out of it and yelled back, "What?!"
"Can you sense Blood Phoenix?"
"Of course!"
Syaoran looked at him suspiciously. "Then why do you look so happy?"
"Huh?" Eriol said in confusion. "I'm not...uh...happy..." (ERIOL STOP LYING...) Eriol hurriedly excused himself and disappeared into the crowd before Syaoran could ask any more questions. (Where do you think he's going?? hinthint)
"Weird Eriol..." commented Syaoran. "I need a bit more support here...where's Asuka? He said he was going for drinks...Where the HELL are my friends when I need them? And they were the ones who convinced me to come tonight..." He sighed and leant back on the wall, closing his eyes and listening to the bass of the music.
Until...
THUD. "HOE I'm so sorry...it wasn't my fault...people kept pushing..."
Syaoran, a bit dazed, absentmindedly pushed the auburn-haired girl away gently. Wait...auburn? There was only one person he knew in the whole of Tomoeda that had that particular coloured hair...and she was-
"Kinomoto!"
"Argh...Li..." Sakura backed off, rubbing where Syaoran touched her on her skirt as if he had germs or something.
Syaoran looked at the girl he known as Kinomoto. She looked different today. Her clothes made her look older, even pretty, perhaps. He shook his head. 'Syaoran, where are these thoughts coming from?' he thought angrily.
Sakura was also glancing at Syaoran sideways. 'Li looks different tonight,' she thought, 'More mature, if that is possible,' she smirked. 'Wait...did I just think that?'
There was an awkward silence as the two tried to hide what they were thinking inside by screwing her nose in disgust or folding his arms.
Syaoran put on his stony face. "So...Kinomoto...what are you doing here?" he tried to lower his voice into a deep growl, which wasn't really working
"Can we please don't go over that deal thing again," Sakura rolled her eyes, "I'm really not in the mood for fighting right now. I'm so tired from today it's not funny."
"Whatever Kinomoto." Syaoran flopped down on the vacant lounge beside him and Sakura did the same, though the two kept as far as possible from each other.
"Did your friends drag you here?" murmured Syaoran tiredly.
"Yep," replied Sakura, eyes half-closed.
"Where they now?"
"Somewhere," she gestured to the crowd. "Yours?"
"Same."
The two continued to talk in half-sentences for the next five minutes, and to their surprise, rather enjoyed each other's company. But they would never admit it of course. It was weird how during the past few hours Sakura had been trying to avoid the Dragoons as much as possible, yet now she was talking to the one she hated most comfortably.
Meimi had ditched Tomoyo for a drink at the bar but Sakura seemed to have disappeared. "Sakura! Saku! SAKURAa!" screamed Tomoyo frantically. But her efforts were proved useless, especially when annoyed people stopped dancing and turned around to look at her.
"Sakura...oh Sakura...I hope nothing happened to you..." she cried, a million of dangerous possibilities flashing in her head, her eyes beginning to tear up.
"Will her fair lady care to tell me what her trouble is?"
A voice behind her asked. Tomoyo stopped and a shiver when down her spine. She could recognize that voice anywhere.
"Hiiragizawa," she breathed out, turning around.
"At your service," Eriol on the outside was cool, calm and collected but the inside he was a nervous wreck. He knew what he was doing was against the Dragoons' rules but this Daidouji girl was drawing him in like a magnet.
"Um...I've lost Sakura," she said in a small voice.
"Really? Do you want me to help you find her?" He smiled the same genuine smile he gave to her earlier that day and she felt her heart flutter.
"Uh...only if you want to..."
"Of course." He held his arm out and she shyly let him lead the way.
Like it? Love it? Realli, realli, hate it? Well...review! rememba...I NEED HELP...it v nice if u could tell me wats gonna happen! Coz unlike strawberry cookies (which, tha stori iz kinda all figured out...but I haf 2 rite it up in an artistic, highly creative, original way lol) the icecream parlour iz onli a brief storyline... well tats all from me
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