Hey peep's I'm back.
Yeah, sorry it took so long to update. My Grandfather passed away and I had to go back home for a few weeks to help out my parents.
Nywho…moving on.
Read on my fello fans. (I do not own CCS)
Eriol, Syaoran, and Kisak all got dressed and went to school, but none of the girls were there yet. They were all surprised, all of them were usually on time to classes. They were at their lockers, discussing the game last night.
"Melin was just playing around," Syaoran explained to Kisak, "She knows the teenage male psyche very well."
"Yeah," Eriol said, "You have to admit, two girls making out is hot."
"I know," Kisak said, "Now, if they were scantily clothed it would have been awesome." Syaoran cuffed Kisak on the head. "Ow! Hey, you liked it too."
"No I didn't," Syaoran protested, the other two gave him a look. "All right I did, but I don't put images in other peoples head."
"I wasn't getting an image," Eriol said.
"Neither was I," Kisak said, "You are just a dirty, dirty foul-minded little boy! (In Stewy voice from Family Guy!)"
"Oh shut up," Syaoran said, "Do you guys know what we're doing for Gym today?"
"Basketball," Eriol said, "I think, but I hope the girls are dancing again." They all laughed as suddenly gasps came from down the hallway and all the guys rushed to the middle, leaping over each other to see what was going on.
"What's that all about?" Kisak asked. The boys began to back away in awe, the path cleared a little more and they could see who was coming. Every single one of their jaws dropped. Walking down the hallway were Sakura, Melin, and Tomoyo.
Well she's all you'd ever want
She's the kind they'd like to flaunt and take to dinner
Well she always knows her place
She's got style, she's got grace, she's a winner.
She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, she's a Lady
Talkin' about that little Lady, and the Lady is mine.
Well she's never in the way
Something always nice to say, Oh what a blessing.
I can leave her on her own
Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messing.
She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, she's a Lady
Talkin' about that little Lady, and the Lady is mine.
Well she never asks for very much and I don't refuse her
Always treat her with respect, I never would abuse her.
What she's got is hard to find, and I don't want to lose her.
Help me build a mansion from my little pile of clay. Hey, hey, hey
Well she knows what I'm about,
She can take what I dish out, and that's not easy.
Well she knows me through and through,
She knows just what to do, and how to please me.
She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, she's a Lady
Talkin' about that little Lady, and the Lady is mine.
Yeah yeah yeah, She's a Lady
Listen to me baby, She's a Lady
Whoa whoa whoa, She's a Lady
And the Lady is mine
Yeah yeah yeah, She's a Lady
Talkin' about this little Lady
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
And the Lady is mine
Yeah yeah, She's a Lady
And the Lady is mine.
Tomoyo was wearing her blue miniskirt and moon/star top, but it clung to her form perfectly, accenting every curve. Her hair was loosely pinned back and trailed down her spine in loose curls, a small accent of silver glitter could just been seen in the bright light. She wore light blue and white eye shadow with dark eyeliner that made her eyes jump out from her face. Her lips were glossed with a pale shade that made her glow like the moon. Her nails were painted in an alternated blue with white crescent moon and white with blue crescent moon. Her toenails were painted a dark blue and she shone in the light.
Melin was just a beautiful. Her black hair was held away from her face with two sun combs, there was a slight hint of gold and red glitter to her hair as it fell in a sleek curtain of silk down her back. Her eyes were shadowed in red and gold with black liner. Her full lips were colored crimson, softening them too two tender rose petals. Her white and red top softened her shoulders and made her look taller then she really was. Her nails were painted a solid red with a light gold flame on every one, her toenails were done in the similar fashion.
Sakura shone with a light that outdid the stars, but drew only a few more glances then her two comrades because they were less used to seeing a hot Sakura. Her hair was held back by a single cherry blossom clip, but two curled tendrils framed her face as her hair swished behind her, pink glitter caught in the light. Her eyes were shaded by a delicate pink that faded into white and offset her dark eyeliner and mascera. Her lips were glossed with a light pink and her full lower lip had the texture of a sakura petal. Her shirt clung to her form and her skirt accented her legs. Her nails were done simple in a French manicure, but with alternating petal pink and white tips. Her toenails were painted a plain pink, and to Syaoran she was the most beautiful thing on two legs.
"And just when I thought she couldn't get any hotter," Kisak said, referring to Melin, as the girls got within fifty feet of them. Guys fell into their path and asked several of them out, the girls just smiled and moved on. A buzz began to form behind them, many did not recognize Sakura or Melin as they were both new, wondering who the new beauty queens were.
"I'm going to have to agree with you," Eriol said, having just regained control of his vocal chords. Syaoran just stood there with his mouth open. "I see my dear cousin is still lost for words."
"Hot," Syaoran coughed out, his jaw still agape. The girls walked up to their lockers, which just happened to be right next to the guys, and opened them.
"Boys," the three said at exactly the same time. Their jaws dropped as each girl smiled. They all got their books and glided into the classroom. They paused and turned, beckoning at the same time for the guys to follow before entering the door. The three stood there for a moment and forced their lead feet to move.
"Tomoyo has been busy," Eriol commented, "She designed those herself."
"I love Tomoyo," Syaoran said, "If she keeps Sakura in miniskirts she is my new best friend."
"Melin…" Kisak drooled, "Miniskirt…ha ha ha." Kisak began to drool a little and Syaoran slapped him.
"Snap out of it dude," Syaoran said, he ate his own words. All three girls were standing by the windows and every curve was softened by sunlight. The three guys stopped dead in their tracks as the three stood there. The girls turned and faced then, time seemed to slow down as their hair whipped past their eyes. "Gah." The three guys stood their with knees bent and mouths open staring at their girlfriends. Several guys came up to the three and began hitting on them, the girls looked at the guys and began flirting back.
"Hey," Kisak said, snapping out of his stupor, "Get away from her!" Kisak walked up and put his arm around Melin, guiding her back to the chairs and then returning to his staring contest with her hair.
"Oi!" Syaoran said, prying Sakura out of Mark's arms, "Paws off!" Syaoran led Sakura back to her deas and wound his hands into her hair, kissing her briefly on the lips before whispering in her ear how beautiful she was. The third guy looked Eriol right in the eyes. Eriol put his hands in his pockets and walked up to the two, remaining three paces away.
"Get your arm off of her," Eriol said, "Or I'll break it in so many places you will never be able to hold a woman again." The guy looked at Eriol, or more the fire burning in his eyes, and fled. Eriol put his arm around Tomoyo and bent her back into a romantic kiss before setting the stunned girl in her chair. "You look lovely today." Tomoyo giggled.
"Thank you." Tomoyo leaned back and Eriol whispered something in her ear that made her blush a darker hue then Melin's skirt. The teacher walked in and began to teach, but Eriol wasn't really paying attention, until Gym Class.
Eriol got changed into his shoes and short for Gym and found that they were, once again, playing basketball, but the girls were dancing. Eriol saw that Tomoyo, Melin, and Sakura had not changed, but were talking with the teacher about something.
"Hey," Eriol said to Syaoran, "I wonder what's going on."
"Yeah," Syaoran said, "Me too. Maybe they can't dance in those skirts and they forgot their gym uniform."
"They can dance in those," Kisak said, "Trust me, I've seen worse in Tokyo." Kisak took his layup and the three girls disappeared for a minute and then Tomoyo came back to set up the CD player. All the guys began paying attention to the girls because they were the only three on the floor, all the other girls were on the bleachers. Caso looked very sulky and jealous of the girls on the floor who were taking over her popularity.
"All right," the teacher said, "If everyone can make two three-pointers you can watch the dance demonstration." The guys perked at that and Eriol turned to the guys.
"Make them," he said, "Or I'll kill you." Everyone made each one of they shots.
"Hm," the teacher said, "I should make this deal before basketball games." The guys took the front three rows on the bleachers with Kisak, Eriol, and Syaoran right in the front.
"All right," the dance master said, "Three of our students have agreed to perform their routine for Open House in three weeks to get used to performing in front of an audience. Please give them your respect." The teacher clapped and the class followed suit. The three girls took their places on the floor, backlit by portable lights. The lights came up and the girls were still in a freeze. They had changed. Tomoyo was wearing a blue and purple leotard and skirt, Melin was wearing an identical red and gold and Sakura was wearing the same thing with green and pink. The music started and the girls looked up into the audience, smiling like no one was watching but their three guys.
I see a red door and I want it painted black
no colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars and they are painted black
with flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
like a new born baby it just happens every day
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it's heading into black
maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
it's not easy facing up when your whole world is black
I wanna see it painted painted, painted black, oh baby
I wanna see it painted painted, painted black, oh baby
No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the setting sun
my love will laugh with me before the morning comes
I wanna see it painted, painted black, oh
black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted from the sky
painted, painted, painted black oh baby
painted painted, painted black
Sakura Melin and Tomoyo struck their final pose and the bleachers (guys) boke into applause. Eriol, Kisak, and Syaoran were just sitting there with extremely large smiles on their faces.
"We are soooooo lucky," Kisak said.
"Amen brother," Eriol replied. Syaoran was still smiling. "Syaoran, hello, come back to earth dude." Syaoran did not respond. "Look, over there, Sakura's stripping." That woke Syaoran up, only to see Sakura's hand come up and lightly slap his face.
"Pervert," she said, sitting on the bleachers, "How long till class is out?" Ding Ding "Well, guess that answeres my question."
"No," Eriol said, "The sensai's not here today, we've got a free period."
"Cool," Tomoyo said, "Who's up for getting out of here early?" Everyone gave her a look that read 'is that really a question?' "I'll get a car!" Tomoyo got on her cell phone and spoke very quickly to her driver. "Whose up for a movie?" Once again Tomoyo got the same look from her friends.
"Let's walk," Melin said as they reached their lockers, "It's not that far and it's a good day."
"I'm up for it," Sakura said. "Why don't you guys go on out and we'll be right there?" The three guys walked outside and waited, it was a beautiful day without a cloud in the sky. Syaoran threw his arm around Sakura and was glad in the fall day, she only had to put on a light jacket. They talked and laughed about times and how good life was going. Sakura just smiled, for once in her life things were going perfectly.
Suddenly she felt a tingle crawl up her spine. Sakura turned quickly to be greeted by an empty sidewalk behind her. She looked at a strange shadow under a tree, sensing something familiar emanating from it. She could feel it pulling her, she would know what it was if she could only get closer.
"Sakura!" Syaoran said, a few feet ahead of her. He walked closer. "Everything ok?"
"Just a feeling," Sakura said, "It's nothing. Come on, the others are getting ahead of us."
Over by the trees
"Soon little princess," a voice said, "You escaped me for the last time. This time I will not fail, and I no longer need bait." The thing turned, and walked away as Sakura turned again, her green eyes pinpointing nothing but shadow.
Well, what did you think?
Like it, hate it?
Just review, flames welcome. Especially since it's really cold where I am right now.
I'll update soon, I promise.
Aa'menealle nauva calen ar' malta. (May your ways be green and golden.)
Hannon le. (Thank you in elvish!)
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