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Fantasy Angol

ON WITH THE STTTTOOOOORRRIIIEEE

Late one night

Shingo stared through a glass window of an airline store. It was closed, but a light shone on a poster that hanged there. It had a pretty girl with wavy long hair, deep brown eyes and rosy pink lips on it.

She had her hair tied in a bun with bits of the hair still hanging out. She wore a bright yellow ball gown and looked up at the camera. Her skin was really white and her hand in a soft kind of manner. Around her in the background were flowers. Flowers everywhere.

Underneath the poster it said,

"Model air waitress, Sharina Whitley."

Shingo looked at the poster with sadness in his eyes.

Suddenly, his phone beeped. He quickly reached into his pocket and took his phone out. He opened the message.

"Ohayo Shingo, Meet us at the bar, Ja the guys."

Shingo sighed and deleted the message and was ready to put his phone back into his pocket when his phone beeped again. He looked at his phone again and opened the message.

"Shingo! I'll be back in about two days! See you soon, Sharina."

Shingo's usual frown turned to a broad smile. He closed the message and put his phone gently into his pocket. He gave one last smile and stare at the poster and turned away, ready to meet the guys practically jumping as he went.

"She's coming back. Sharina's coming back," he thought.

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Next day in the morning on a Monday

Sakura walked through the uni gates in her usual way and usual path. Everything was normal and peaceful. People walking, no doubt students and also teachers. Everything was a perfectly normal until—

"OI! CHERRY BLOSSOM!"

Sakura spun around wondering who on earth would call her that here.

"CHERRY BLOSSOM OVER HERE!"

She quickly spotted Hiro and Eriol sitting under a big cherry blossom tree. A great coincidence. They were having a small picnic. Hiro was the one shouting out "cherry blossom" with a large charming grin. She marched up to them and put her hands to her hips.

"Don't call me that! What!" said Sakura, red in the face.

"Cool it girl. Take a sit," said Hiro with a grin that was just a bit too big. Sakura looked at him strangely and slowly sat down on the red squared rug.

"Here," said Eriol, handing her a glass of red wine.

Sakura looked at it but didn't touch it.

"Fancy of them having rich food in the morning. Oh I forgot, they're rich," thought Sakura.

"It's not poisoned. I promise," said Eriol giving her a smile.

Sakura took the glass. She didn't feel comfortable sitting here with the two playboys of the group. They were being too nice to her. She took a sip of the wine. A sweet, perfect wine taste. She waited and felt nothing. It was fine.

"See? It's fine," said Eriol gesturing.

"I didn't say anything," said Sakura quietly.

Eriol laughed then there was an awkward silence. Then he turned to Hiro and began talking.

"Do you think Shingo acted too happy at the club yesterday?" he asked Hiro.

"Yeah. You think he finally got the message from Sharina?" said Hiro, running his hand through he's long, straight, firey hair.

"Sharina? It's a big chance. He's only ever like that when it's her. He's always happy when he's with her."

Sakura listened to their conversation. Sharina sounded familiar to her but she didn't know from where. She wondered about the person that would always make Shingo happy. Just a message could change him. Sakura began to think around the bend. She needed to find out who she was.

"He wasn't like him—"

"You guys? Can I ask you a question?" said Sakura, holding her glass delicately.

"Sure," said Hiro.

"Sharina is Shingo's who?"

"Sharina is Shingo's admirer," said Hiro looking at Eriol.

"Yeah. It's pretty amazing. When we were little, we were pretty normal. We played and were naughty like any other kids. But Shingo, he was different, he was always quiet and stayed away. We never doubted him though, we always thought of him as one of us, a rich kid that needed other rich kids. He always would cry, not even we could stop it. Then, one day, we met Sharina. She's older then us. But she was pretty and made good friends with us. Her father owns an airline and she's a model for it right now. Whenever Shingo cried, she would bring him somewhere, we didn't know where. But when he came back, he didn't cry anymore. It was like, magic," said Eriol to Sakura.

"Oh. She must be really important to him," said Sakura looking down.

"Mmhmm," said Hiro and Eriol.

"I'm sorry, I need to get to class one day," said Sakura handing Eriol her glass and immediately ran off, feeling depressed all over.

Eriol put down the glass and sighed. They knew from the start that Sakura had a thing for Shingo. They knew for a fact that Shingo didn't really like her, he really did like Sharina. They knew that he talked to Sakura because she reminded him of Sharina, the kindness and the braveness.

"She looked pretty hurt," said Hiro. "You think that was a bit too hard on her?"

"Nah. The truth had to be out to her before it's too late. It was the best way we could have done," said Eriol.

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"What do you have first Tomoyo?" said Sakura.

"Maths, how about you?"

"Science."

They sighed.

"Where are Chiharu, Rika and Naoko?" said Tomoyo. "Rika and Naoko have the same lesson as me."

"No idea, I know Chiharu has the same lesson as me too, but she usually just goes there first. I need to stop by my locker anyway and meet Richie," said Sakura.

"Oh Richie from high school?"

"Yup."

"Ah, his alright but his taken."

"No he isn't! I'm just his friend!"

Tomoyo giggled.

"Yes, yes, whatever Sakura. Oh! I have to turn left here, Ja, mata."

Sakura stuck out her tongue and walked on as Tomoyo turned to the next corridor. She arrived at her locker and opened it and took some books out. Then she closed her locker again and waited for Richie patiently.

After about 5 minutes he arrived panting.

"Sorry I'm late, I missed a bus."

"That's OK, now hurry up the lesson starts in 8 minutes and I just can't be late," moaned Sakura.

"I'm so sorry Sakura!" Richie pulled his carelessly not locked locker opened.

He frowned and pulled out a really familiar red ribbon out. He looked at it confused.

"Is this kind of like a welcome thing? Cause it's pretty weird," said Richie. "Wait a sec! Isn't Clow 4 those popstars looking people? Are they welcoming me?"

Sakura looked at the ribbon and bit her lip.

"You are so deadd Li Xiao Lang!"

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Syaoran was sitting on a metal high bar at the school field next to his best friend Shingo. Hiro was using one hand pulling himself up and down on it, working out. Eriol just leaned against a pole that stands up the bar with a can of lemon tea.

"You should work out more Eriol," said Hiro as he swiftly did a forward roll on the bar with one hand, landing on his feet steadily.

"Don't feel like it," said Eriol drinking his lemon tea.

Hiro laughed and brushed his hands and leaned on the other pole.

"So, Xiao Lang. What have you been up to? You know you lost the bet right?" said Hiro.

"That's not fair. Shingo, what ideas have you got?" said Syaoran.

"Ideas for what?" said Shingo who actually for first time for weeks talked in these kinds of conversations.

"Victim stuff."

"No comment," he said turning away.

"Pay up Xiao Lang. You're still torturing Sakura aren't you?" said Hiro looking up.

"My 10 too," said Eriol.

"Well, I've changed person. Don't fret, I'll pay up," said Syaoran smiling.

"You have? Who's the lucky person?" said Eriol.

"That new kid."

"That Pan kid?" asked Shingo.

"Yea. Why are you so cheerful?" said Syaoran smiling at his best friend.

"I'm not that cheerful," Shingo said chuckling softly.

"No, let me guess, you got a message from a certain person," Syaoran continued slyly.

Shingo only smiled.

"SO why did you choose that new kid anyway? I'm sure it's more then because he's new," said Hiro.

"Er…….cause……"

But he didn't finish cause a familiar shout rose in the air.

"SYAORAN LI"!

Sakura ran up to Syaoran and stopped right in front of him, or rather, under him.

She tried to jump up and slap him somewhere but just couldn't reach. But she still continued trying as she talked.

"How could you? Richie didn't do anything and he received one of your ribbons!" she shouted.

Syaoran laughed.

"He's your boyfriend! Anyone who has a relation to you have to suffer!"

Sakura stopped trying to reach him and gave him a look.

"Aw, can't reach me?"

All the guys laughed except Shingo but he was smiling.

"You think Richie's my boyfriend?" said Sakura.

"Well, isn't he? Don't try to protect him. I know your tricks. But, I guess that a guy that needs a girl's protection must be pretty lame," said Syaoran.

"HA HA! You, Syaoran Li, thinks Richard Pan is my boyfriend! For your information, I haven't even had ONE boyfriend in my whole life! So you can take the red ribbon back thank you!" she said laughing.

Sakura gave them all a last glare.

A bit red in the face, she stalked away. She stopped when she reached the place where Hiro was leaning against the pole. She gave him a quick hard kick in the shin and walked away, making Eriol laughing harder this time. Syaoran only watched Sakura walk away.

Hiro clutched his shin, hopping around with pain on his face, moaning.

"That damn girl!" he said.

"Did you hear that? That Pan kid isn't her boyfriend. She hasn't even got ONE in her whole life," said Syaoran dreamily.

The rest of Clow 4 looked at him. They all knew that Syaoran liked Sakura for he had never been on to a victim for more then 1 week. He had been on Sakura for nearly a month. Eriol shook his head in disbelief.

"You're thinking way over the line," said Eriol and began walking away.

"Hey where are you going?" said Hiro.

"Class!"

"Wait up," said Shingo, jumping off the pole from the day- dreaming Li.

"Wait for me!" said Hiro running after Shingo and Eriol.

Syaoran snapped out of his daydream and looked at his friends walking away. He jumped off the pole as fast as he could.

"HEY! YOU GUYS!"

If anyone could just hear their conversations. It was impossible to tell they were the big bully of the school. Impossible.

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Sakura was heading for her bike that was repaired by her brother himself. Of course she had to lie about what happened so she told Touya that she stopped at a hill and the bike accidentally rolled by itself down and it broke to bits.

Touya was suspicious with her but accepted her reason with hesitation.

Sakura loaded her bike basket with her bag and some books. When she was about to mount her bike two men dressed in black suits and sunglasses emerged from behind her and grabbed her by her arms.

"Hey! Let go of me! Who are you!" Sakura shouted.

"You're coming with us," said the shorter one out of the two.

They dragged her to a black car and shoved her inside. Sakura struggled as the men went in the car also. They started the engine and the car began to move. Sakura struggled so much that the man couldn't drive properly and made him go left and right, left and right on the dangerous road.

"That's it!" said the guy that was driving. "Use the chemical."

The other guy took a towel and a bottle out from a trunk and poured a bit of the chemical on the towel. He then put the towel on Sakura's mouth and nose. Just with one whiff of the chemical made Sakura fell unconscious.

Weird chapter but hope you understand what is going on! Just tell me if you don't and I'll just try and answer them without spilling more of the story! REMEMBER TO REVIEW! As you some of my old readers already knows…. This story is gonna be very looonnnnggg P… so keep reviewing! Or I'll threaten not to update! Grraahh! Hehe jkz….

Fantasy Angol