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Yipee! My tenth chapter of Ice Queen!
Diana – Er..... Thanks for all the reviews... but don't send ten of the same one at a time...
Ice Queen
Chapter Ten
Sakura's POV
Dang it! Why does his cooking have to be so good? Now I'll feel sort of bad for not complimenting him! Ugh!
"So... How is it?" Syaoran's eyes laughed at her from across the table.
Darn him! He's acting innocent! I bet he's enjoying this... my torture.
"It's fine," Sakura mumbled. "What? I couldn't hear you," Syaoran was trying to keep from laughing.
Sakura slammed the bowl on the table. She hated being teased. Sure... he was the closest person to her now... but it didn't give him that right. NO ONE had that right. Not even Tomoyo.
"It was AWFUL!!! I HATED it! It was DISGUSTING! GOOD NIGHT!"
Sakura stormed into the kitchen and washed her dishes. He could do his own.
She slammed the door to her room shut, turned off the lights, and slid the covers over her head.
She ignored the guilt of walking out on Syaoran and fell into a restless sleep, unaware of the boy who still sat at the table, frowning.
Syaoran's POV
I'm not sure whether to feel sorry, or to hate her! I know she liked it... and she did say it was fine... probably a HUGE compliment coming from her... maybe I shouldn't have teased her that much.
I shouldn't expect her to open up to me so much just because we live under the same roof... maybe I was pushing it.
But... why did she have to get so upset? She's so unreasonable! She didn't have to blame my cooking either! But... But...
Oh forget it. I'm going to bed.
--
Normal POV
Dawn came way too early for both Sakura and Syaoran.
The girl moaned as she got dressed. She groaned again, when she realized she had forgotten to wash he uniform, which had blood stains on it thanks to a certain Li Syaoran.
Lucky for him, she had been thoughtful enough to wash his... she was another story.
Sakura pried her closet open in search of an outfit. She'd get in trouble for not wearing the uniform... might as well look the part of getting in trouble.
It'd make Eriol less guilty when giving her detention anyway.
After her bath, she got dressed.
She had found a black leather skirt and a slightly ripped, black tank top. Her jacket was also black, but was made of jean material, and on her feet, were high heel boots made out of leather... except the top of the boots reached only just above her ankles.
Her hair was put into bun, with the ends sticking out on top like a fan. She put temporary dye on the ends, making them green.
She was ready.
Sakura walked out of her room only to crash into Syaoran who was about to knock on her door.
"Baka!" she shouted at him. Syaoran just blinked a few times then asked, "Why aren't you wearing your uniform?"
She could never tell him that she had forgotten since she was so preoccupied with him, "I didn't feel like it."
She walked to the door then stopped, "If you want breakfast... grab an apple or banana or something."
He ran after her as she exited her home, schoolbag in hand.
"Oi! Sakura! Wait up!"
The Ice Queen turned around and hissed in his ear, "Don't call me Sakura in school."
That was done.
Just like she had predicted, Sakura got detention, AND weird looks from her classmates.
A gang leader who attended their school asked her out, and to join his gang. He... well... he won't be coming out of bed for the next few days.
Sakura's punches leave an... impression on people.
Yamazaki and Chiharu were questioning Syaoran as to why he was seen so often with the 'Kinomoto Ice Queen' so much. He just shrugged them off, and luckily for him, they didn't question him any further.
--Lunch--
Syaoran had decided to find out where Sakura always ate lunch. She never sat at the tables.
He found her under a few Sakura trees and decided to join her... when her realized he had no lunch.
"Let me guess, you normally make lunch, not bring money," Sakura rolled her eyes. "I hope you don't expect me to make lunches for you... remember to make your own... or buy."
Syaoran's stomach grumbled as he looked at her lunch. She had bought sushi.
"Here."
The plate of sushi was shoved under his nose.
"I'm not hungry anyway."
Syaoran watched her quietly as he ate. She had leaned back against the tree, relaxing.
'Why are you so nice, yet so mean at the same time?' he wondered. 'You let me in your home... you give me your lunch... why? You're nicer than you look... than you want people to believe.'
"Thank you," Syaoran smiled at her. "You know... you're nicer than you look."
Sakura's face went pink.
To be continued...
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Yipee! My tenth chapter of Ice Queen!
Diana – Er..... Thanks for all the reviews... but don't send ten of the same one at a time...
Ice Queen
Chapter Ten
Sakura's POV
Dang it! Why does his cooking have to be so good? Now I'll feel sort of bad for not complimenting him! Ugh!
"So... How is it?" Syaoran's eyes laughed at her from across the table.
Darn him! He's acting innocent! I bet he's enjoying this... my torture.
"It's fine," Sakura mumbled. "What? I couldn't hear you," Syaoran was trying to keep from laughing.
Sakura slammed the bowl on the table. She hated being teased. Sure... he was the closest person to her now... but it didn't give him that right. NO ONE had that right. Not even Tomoyo.
"It was AWFUL!!! I HATED it! It was DISGUSTING! GOOD NIGHT!"
Sakura stormed into the kitchen and washed her dishes. He could do his own.
She slammed the door to her room shut, turned off the lights, and slid the covers over her head.
She ignored the guilt of walking out on Syaoran and fell into a restless sleep, unaware of the boy who still sat at the table, frowning.
Syaoran's POV
I'm not sure whether to feel sorry, or to hate her! I know she liked it... and she did say it was fine... probably a HUGE compliment coming from her... maybe I shouldn't have teased her that much.
I shouldn't expect her to open up to me so much just because we live under the same roof... maybe I was pushing it.
But... why did she have to get so upset? She's so unreasonable! She didn't have to blame my cooking either! But... But...
Oh forget it. I'm going to bed.
--
Normal POV
Dawn came way too early for both Sakura and Syaoran.
The girl moaned as she got dressed. She groaned again, when she realized she had forgotten to wash he uniform, which had blood stains on it thanks to a certain Li Syaoran.
Lucky for him, she had been thoughtful enough to wash his... she was another story.
Sakura pried her closet open in search of an outfit. She'd get in trouble for not wearing the uniform... might as well look the part of getting in trouble.
It'd make Eriol less guilty when giving her detention anyway.
After her bath, she got dressed.
She had found a black leather skirt and a slightly ripped, black tank top. Her jacket was also black, but was made of jean material, and on her feet, were high heel boots made out of leather... except the top of the boots reached only just above her ankles.
Her hair was put into bun, with the ends sticking out on top like a fan. She put temporary dye on the ends, making them green.
She was ready.
Sakura walked out of her room only to crash into Syaoran who was about to knock on her door.
"Baka!" she shouted at him. Syaoran just blinked a few times then asked, "Why aren't you wearing your uniform?"
She could never tell him that she had forgotten since she was so preoccupied with him, "I didn't feel like it."
She walked to the door then stopped, "If you want breakfast... grab an apple or banana or something."
He ran after her as she exited her home, schoolbag in hand.
"Oi! Sakura! Wait up!"
The Ice Queen turned around and hissed in his ear, "Don't call me Sakura in school."
That was done.
Just like she had predicted, Sakura got detention, AND weird looks from her classmates.
A gang leader who attended their school asked her out, and to join his gang. He... well... he won't be coming out of bed for the next few days.
Sakura's punches leave an... impression on people.
Yamazaki and Chiharu were questioning Syaoran as to why he was seen so often with the 'Kinomoto Ice Queen' so much. He just shrugged them off, and luckily for him, they didn't question him any further.
--Lunch--
Syaoran had decided to find out where Sakura always ate lunch. She never sat at the tables.
He found her under a few Sakura trees and decided to join her... when her realized he had no lunch.
"Let me guess, you normally make lunch, not bring money," Sakura rolled her eyes. "I hope you don't expect me to make lunches for you... remember to make your own... or buy."
Syaoran's stomach grumbled as he looked at her lunch. She had bought sushi.
"Here."
The plate of sushi was shoved under his nose.
"I'm not hungry anyway."
Syaoran watched her quietly as he ate. She had leaned back against the tree, relaxing.
'Why are you so nice, yet so mean at the same time?' he wondered. 'You let me in your home... you give me your lunch... why? You're nicer than you look... than you want people to believe.'
"Thank you," Syaoran smiled at her. "You know... you're nicer than you look."
Sakura's face went pink.
To be continued...
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