Hey peep's I'm back.
Yeah, sorry it took so long to update.
Nywho…
Read on my fello fans. (I do not own CCS)
Sakura was lying on her bed kicking her feet and humming to herself, Kisak was in his room doing his homework. The phone rang and she picked it up.
"Moshi Moshi?" Sakura said.
"Moshi Moshi Sakura," Tomoyo said, "It's Tomoyo, can you come over?"
"I just saw you at school," Sakura said, "Don't tell me…"
"I've already made it," Tomoyo said, "It was inspired, can you come over?"
"Hai," Sakura said, knowing that Tomoyo would bug her until she did, "I'm on my way." Sakura pulled on her jacket and threw her boots over her shoulder. "Kisak," she called, "I'm going over to Tomoyo's I'll probably end up spending the night."
"OK," Kisak said.
"Bye," Sakura said. She strapped on her roller blades and glided over to Tomoyo's house, well, mansion. She opened the gate and rang the bell, a maid opened the door. "Um..I'm here to see Tomoyo…"
"Are you Mistress Kinnomoto?" The maid asked.
"Hai," Sakura said, nodding. The maid stepped aside.
"Please come in," the maid said. Sakura walked into the front hall and saw sweeping staircases and high clines.
"Sakura," Tomoyo called as Sakura put her indoor shoes on, "Up here!" Sakura climbed the mushy carpeted stairs and followed rock music to Tomoyo's room. She walked inside to a mini-dress makers station and a design studio. There was fabric everywhere and Tomoyo was flashing from drawing to drawing.
"Hey," Sakura said.
"Hey," Tomoyo said, "Go try this on, I want to fit it by tomorrow." Sakura caught the bundle of fabric and went into the changing room, Tomoyo actually had changing rooms, to pull it on. Sakura walked out and looked in the mirror.
"There is no fucking way I'm wearing this," Sakura said.
"Oh come on," Tomoyo said, "You look so kawaii!" Sakura stepped in front of the altering mirror and studied herself more closely in the better mirror. She was wearing a white top that was off the shoulder and gathered at the sides, making the top ride up and show her stomach. The sleeves were a long sheer material that glittered in the light and showed off her tan skin. She was also wearing a petal pink pleated (say that five times fast) skirt that was about four inches above her knee, flattering her legs without appearing slutty. "Here," Tomoyo said, handing her some sandals, "Put these on." Sakura leaned down and slipped the pink high-heel sandals on, each one was decorated with a cherry blossom. She stood up again as Tomoyo took her hair down. "Shake it." Tomoyo commanded. Sakura shook her head and her hair trailed down her back. "Kawaii!"
"I…kind of…like it," Sakura said, haltingly. She had never felt hot before, but she certainly did now. Sakura turned on her heels and almost fell over, she had not worn heels in years.
"So you'll wear it tomorrow?" Tomoyo asked, giving the puppy face again.
"Hai," Sakura said, "Just stop with the puppy face." Tomoyo smiled and began to alter the outfit, she took in the sleeves a little and hemmed them up so she could use her hands, then brought the skirt down about a quarter of an inch.
"I think I'm going to put a decal on the shirt," Tomoyo said, "It's a little to plain, go take that off and put this on."
"You have another outfit?" Sakura asked as another ball of cloth hit her face.
"I've been designing for you for weeks," Tomoyo said, "I just haven't had the chance to try any of them yet." Sakura threw the top out and Tomoyo caught it with her left hand, scanning something into a strange machine. Sakura pulled on a set of blue jeans and a top. "I have the accessories out here!"
"I like this one," Sakura said. The blue jeans had butterfly decals going down the right leg and a cherry blossom tree on the flared leg. The top was a pale ivory with a green and pink (S&S) Celtic design on the back. Tomoyo smiled.
"Throw these on too," she handed Sakura a bag. Sakura pulled out a dark green hat and put it on, winding her hair under it, she also had a loose green tie and pink arm gloves without fingers.
"Cool," Sakura said, "I look like a model."
"You know," Tomoyo said, "With your body, you could be."
"Really?" Sakura asked. Tomoyo nodded. "Geeze, I never thought I was pretty enough." Tomoyo gave Sakura a look from the corner of her eye.
"Wear the outfit I'm working on now tomorrow," Tomoyo said, "And I'll show you just how ugly you are." Sakura and Tomoyo laughed and Tomoyo turned back to the machine.
"What is that?" Sakura asked.
"It prints a design on a shirt," Tomoyo answered, "Cover your eyes." Sakura turned from the machine and a light flashed through the room several times, faintly tainted pink. When Sakura turned around Tomoyo had pulled on a pair of gloves and took the tee shirt out of the machine. There was now a metallic pink butterfly design printed on the front of the tee shirt.
"Cool," Sakura said, "Will that make any design?"
"And I scan in," Tomoyo answered, "Thinking about designing."
"Maybe," Sakura said, she would love a tee shirt with the Clow symbols on it if she could draw them. "It would be cool to wear my own design."
"Maybe," Tomoyo said, "For now, I think you're going to be my model. My mother has been talking about me staring my own line for years and now that I have a cover girl…."
"Hey," Sakura said, "Come on, there's no way I could be a cover girl."
Tomoyo sighed. "Just wait until tomorrow, and you'll see that you really are beautiful." Tomoyo turned back to her drawing board and Sakura looked at herself in the mirror, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "Want something to eat?"
"Sure," Sakura said.
"I'll order Pizza," Tomoyo said, "Then maybe we can watch a movie or something."
"Not a sappy chick flick," Sakura begged.
"Don't worry," Tomoyo said, "I rented Domino, it's an American movie, bt I heard it's pretty good."
"Cool," Sakura said.
"Want to invite the boys over?" Tomoyo asked.
"No," Sakura said, "I can only take eight Tomoyo/Eriol make-out sesstions a day."
"Like you'd be paying attention," Tomoyo bashed back, "I wouldn't think that you could see anything around Syaoran's head!" Sakura threw a pencil at Tomoyo and it hit her in the back. "Hey…."
"You said it," Sakura said, ducking back into the changing room, "Not me." A hair dryer hit the door as soon as it closed. "Stop the abuse!" Sakura laughed and changed back into her regular cloths. She stuck her head out of the door and got pulled into a chair.
"Hello Sakura," Tomoyo said sweetly, Sakura was very frightened, Tomoyo was never this sweet. "For taunting me about Eriol, I am going to give you a complete makeover, including a pedicure, for school tomorrow." Sakura whimpered and begged Tomoyo not to do it, but Tomoyo would not be swayed or even bribed. "You don't have a choice," Tomoyo said, shaking her purple tresses, "And I won't be swayed, you are going to be wearing makeup tomorrow." Sakura fell over in her chair and sweat-dropped.
"You're evil," Sakura said.
"I know," Tomoyo said brightly, "It's one of my best qualities. Also, if you makes you feel any better I'll get dolled up as well." Tomoyo took out a blue skirt and a white top that was nearly identical to Sakura's, but with a moon pattern on the hem of the skirt and cloth sleeves with blue moons and stars alternating down it. Her blue heels had a crescent moon on them.
"Cool," Sakura said, "Hey…are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Tomoyo nodded and picked up the phone again.
"Melin," Tomoyo said, she dialed the number and ten minutes later Melin walked though the front door in front of the pizza delivery
"Special delivery!" Melin said, walking into Tomoyo's room, "I have brought pizza, soda, and me!"
"Well we're all set then," Tomoyo said, finishing the hem of something on her sewing machine as Sakura took a shirt from the printer and held it before a fan to dry it. "Try these on." Tomoyo threw a shirt at Melin as Sakura threw a shirt, they both shoved her into the changing room and she appeared a minute later.
"This is so hot!" Melin said. She was wearing a red skirt with a gold waistband and a white tee shirt identical to the two girls, but with a straight, belled sleeve and a gold flame decal, and a gold design on the front.
"Kawaii!" Tomoyo said. "We'll match!" Tomoyo pulled out hers and Sakura's outfits as Sakura handed Melin some sandals with gold sunbursts. Sakura and Tomoyo threw their outfits on and the three of them stood in front of the mirror.
"We are to good for mortal man," Melin said.
"The guys will be tripping tomorrow," Sakura said.
"All of them," Tomoyo agreed. They laughed and put the outfits on hangers for tomorrow and decided on a makeup theme for each one, Sakura actually was excited about it. Then they sat down with their pizza and turned on Domino. Two and a half hours later they were ready for a change in company.
"Call the guys," Melin said, "Come on. Please?"
"All right," Tomoyo said, she did a four-way and invited all the guys over and they brought even more pizza.
"Hey," Eriol said, kissing Tomoyo briefly. They had all hidden their outfits in a closet and sat down in Tomoyo's private sitting room, each couple was curled on a couch.
"Hmm," Melin said, "Sakura, truth or dare?"
"Truth," Sakura said.
"Who was your first crush?" Melin asked.
"Kan Shori," Sakura said. All the girls looked at her. "I was twelve," Sakura elaborated, "He was at a martial arts competition. Tale, dark, handsome, older, blue eyes…"
"I don't like this game," Syaoran said, looking down at Sakura as she sat in his lap.
"Oh relax," Sakura said, "It only last a couple of weeks, he was a crush, not a fling."
"I still don't like it," Syaoran said.
"Tomoyo," Sakura said, "Truth or dare?"
"Dare," Tomoyo said, she was making things interesting.
"Hm." Sakura thought. (Warning! This fiction is about to be very evil!) "Take off an article of Eriol's clothing…with your teeth." Eriol leaned back and looked at the blushing Tomoyo, a wide smile on his face, unashamedily (is that even a word?) enjoying this new development.
"You're enjoying this," Melin said to Eriol, "Aren't you?" Eriol only smiled.
"Eriol is a teenager and male," Syaoran answered, his arm across Sakura's stomach, "Of course he is." Tomoyo leaned in and grabbed his over shirt (when people wear and long and short-sleeved tee shirt at the same time) with her teeth and yanked it over his head.
"Melin," Tomoyo said as her friends stopped laughing, "Truth or dare?"
"Dare," Melin said.
"Make out with the hottest person in the room," Tomoyo said. Kisak leaned back, but Melin got out of her chair and walked toward Syaoran. Kisak stood up, but Melin was already leaning down. Melin pressed her lips to Sakura's and pulled her up, a surprised Sakura smiled and then reacted to Melin. The other four people in the room just froze.
"Jo," Melin said, addressing Kisak, "Truth or dare."
"Dare," Jo answered, still not fully together in the head.
"Fall down face first," Melin said, tripping him as she walked by. He fell foreword and hit the ground with a grunt.
"Wow," Sakura said, snuggling into Syaoran's lap. "I never had him that whipped." Kisak stood up and bolted to the couch as Melin was sitting down, she landed in his lap.
"Syaoran," Kisak said, "Truth, or dare?"
"Truth," Syaoran said.
"How far have you ever gone?"
"That is classified information."
"Oh come on," Melin said as Sakura turned scarlet.
"Second base," Syaoran said, "That is all I'm saying." Everyone laughed and Kisak coughed out a few "bullshits" and the game continued. After a few hours everyone went to sleep and when the guys woke up they found themselves at Sakura's house. On the table was a note.
"Hey guys, sorry about dragging you here. Just go to school and you'll understand everything. The girls XO XO XO"
Bwa ha ha! Evil cliffie!
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I'll update soon, I promise.
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