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Ice Queen
Chapter Seven
Sakura's POV
I REALLY didn't want to go to school today.
Sakura yawned loudly out in the hall. She was ditching class again. No one could convince her to come in. Not even the teacher.
Suddenly a boy with brown hair appeared in the hall, grabbed her hand, and began dragging her to class.
"Syaoran!" (remember they're on first name basis now) Sakura yelled, "Let me fin go!"
The entire class had heard that. There were instantly whisperings about the two and how they were on 'first name basis.'
Sakura sat angrily into her chair and glared daggers and the boy who was taking a lot of care not to meet her eyes for fear of being killed by them.
WTF! Why in the world do I have to go to class? Ugh. This is soooo boring. At least when Eriol teaches it's ok... but he only teaches math, history, English, Japanese, and is homeroom. Ugh. I HATE science!
After class, in the hall, Sakura stormed up to her new 'friend' as the entire student population had put it and slapped him across the face.
"What was that for," he shouted. Sakura just glared at him.
--At Martial Arts Institute--
Sakura was bored. Her mind kept drifting off to Syaoran.
Ugh! Stop thinking about him.
She started banging her head on the wall and all the students stopped and stared.
"Uh... teacher?" Meiling sweatdropped. "Is there something wrong?"
"Huh? What?" Sakura slapped her forehead. Itai! That hurt! "Um... of course not Meiling.... I'm just... um... building... forehead endurance!"
Now all the students sweatdropped. "Go back to your exercises!" Sakura went back to banging her head on the wall.
Meiling was the only one who didn't move, "Um... sensei... your going to give yourself a-"
She was cut off by Sakura's loud, "Hoe...."
She had fainted from all the banging of the head on the wall.
Again the class sweatdropped.
Sakura woke up with two gentle brown eyes looking down at her.
As a reflex she immediately sat up... but in the process of doing so, mashed her lips against the one who had been leaning over her.
"Geez. Didn't think you liked me that much," Syaoran joked as he wiped his mouth with his sleeve. He nearly laughed out loud at the sight of Sakura gagging because of their 'kiss.'
Sakura glared at him again and demanded, "What are you doing here?"
Syaoran sighed and sat down next to the bed (BTW this is the institutes medical room) and looked at her, "Well... I was worri- I just came to check up on you. Teaching session is over. Your class is probably already at home. And that's where I'm heading too... you might want to wait a little while longer. You nearly gave yourself a concussion... what did you do?"
Sakura blushed and looked down, "Nothing."
She looked up at him again just to find him staring at her. "Did you just... blush?"
Sakura slapped him across the face.
"Ok! Ok! I'm leaving!" Syaoran hurried out of the building before Sakura came and killed him.
Sakura noted the pain in her head.
Che. He wasn't lying about the concussion thing.
She fell asleep and dreamed of a lot of... brown. (Notice Syaoran has brown hair and brown eyes.)
Sakura's shoulder's slumped while she walked home.
It's too bad Syaoran didn't wait for me so we could walk home together...
DID I JUST THINK THAT?!?!?! Why should I care about him? He means nothing to me-
Her thoughts were cut off when she noticed a bloody heap on the sidewalk.
She rushed up to see what it was and nearly screamed when she saw it was Syaoran.
Holy. Crap.
Sakura tried hoisting him up onto her shoulders to half drag and half carry him to her house, but he was extremely heavy.
She gathered all the strength she had in her and barely managed to get him inside her house, onto her couch before collapsing.
Her breath was ragged from carrying him home, but she still looked him over carefully.' She lifted his bloody shirt and then looked. She nearly screamed again.
Syaoran... what happened to you?
There were three long, deep gashes from his collar bone to around the middle of his stomach.
She quickly ran for needle and thread. (I don't know if that's how you really do it, ok?) She had done this before... to herself.
She finished stitching him up and then bandaged him carefully. She checked for any other wounds and bandaged those as well.
Grabbing a basin full of water and a towel, she began wiping his face.
Syaoran... What in the world happened?
To be continued...
Itai – ouch
So... Yah... Review! Do you like my sort of cliffy?
The sequence:
A LOT of Reviews = Happy Author
Happy Author = Faster Updates
Faster Updates = Happy Reviewers
Thanks for the reviews people!
Aw.... I had an idea and one of the reviewers named it. Sniff. Kind of took the glory out of it...
Ice Queen
Chapter Seven
Sakura's POV
I REALLY didn't want to go to school today.
Sakura yawned loudly out in the hall. She was ditching class again. No one could convince her to come in. Not even the teacher.
Suddenly a boy with brown hair appeared in the hall, grabbed her hand, and began dragging her to class.
"Syaoran!" (remember they're on first name basis now) Sakura yelled, "Let me fin go!"
The entire class had heard that. There were instantly whisperings about the two and how they were on 'first name basis.'
Sakura sat angrily into her chair and glared daggers and the boy who was taking a lot of care not to meet her eyes for fear of being killed by them.
WTF! Why in the world do I have to go to class? Ugh. This is soooo boring. At least when Eriol teaches it's ok... but he only teaches math, history, English, Japanese, and is homeroom. Ugh. I HATE science!
After class, in the hall, Sakura stormed up to her new 'friend' as the entire student population had put it and slapped him across the face.
"What was that for," he shouted. Sakura just glared at him.
--At Martial Arts Institute--
Sakura was bored. Her mind kept drifting off to Syaoran.
Ugh! Stop thinking about him.
She started banging her head on the wall and all the students stopped and stared.
"Uh... teacher?" Meiling sweatdropped. "Is there something wrong?"
"Huh? What?" Sakura slapped her forehead. Itai! That hurt! "Um... of course not Meiling.... I'm just... um... building... forehead endurance!"
Now all the students sweatdropped. "Go back to your exercises!" Sakura went back to banging her head on the wall.
Meiling was the only one who didn't move, "Um... sensei... your going to give yourself a-"
She was cut off by Sakura's loud, "Hoe...."
She had fainted from all the banging of the head on the wall.
Again the class sweatdropped.
Sakura woke up with two gentle brown eyes looking down at her.
As a reflex she immediately sat up... but in the process of doing so, mashed her lips against the one who had been leaning over her.
"Geez. Didn't think you liked me that much," Syaoran joked as he wiped his mouth with his sleeve. He nearly laughed out loud at the sight of Sakura gagging because of their 'kiss.'
Sakura glared at him again and demanded, "What are you doing here?"
Syaoran sighed and sat down next to the bed (BTW this is the institutes medical room) and looked at her, "Well... I was worri- I just came to check up on you. Teaching session is over. Your class is probably already at home. And that's where I'm heading too... you might want to wait a little while longer. You nearly gave yourself a concussion... what did you do?"
Sakura blushed and looked down, "Nothing."
She looked up at him again just to find him staring at her. "Did you just... blush?"
Sakura slapped him across the face.
"Ok! Ok! I'm leaving!" Syaoran hurried out of the building before Sakura came and killed him.
Sakura noted the pain in her head.
Che. He wasn't lying about the concussion thing.
She fell asleep and dreamed of a lot of... brown. (Notice Syaoran has brown hair and brown eyes.)
Sakura's shoulder's slumped while she walked home.
It's too bad Syaoran didn't wait for me so we could walk home together...
DID I JUST THINK THAT?!?!?! Why should I care about him? He means nothing to me-
Her thoughts were cut off when she noticed a bloody heap on the sidewalk.
She rushed up to see what it was and nearly screamed when she saw it was Syaoran.
Holy. Crap.
Sakura tried hoisting him up onto her shoulders to half drag and half carry him to her house, but he was extremely heavy.
She gathered all the strength she had in her and barely managed to get him inside her house, onto her couch before collapsing.
Her breath was ragged from carrying him home, but she still looked him over carefully.' She lifted his bloody shirt and then looked. She nearly screamed again.
Syaoran... what happened to you?
There were three long, deep gashes from his collar bone to around the middle of his stomach.
She quickly ran for needle and thread. (I don't know if that's how you really do it, ok?) She had done this before... to herself.
She finished stitching him up and then bandaged him carefully. She checked for any other wounds and bandaged those as well.
Grabbing a basin full of water and a towel, she began wiping his face.
Syaoran... What in the world happened?
To be continued...
Itai – ouch
So... Yah... Review! Do you like my sort of cliffy?
The sequence:
A LOT of Reviews = Happy Author
Happy Author = Faster Updates
Faster Updates = Happy Reviewers