Sorry for the wait! Here's another chapter for Tsubasa Stars! I hope you enjoy it!

Disclaimers: I don't own whatever's in here that belongs to someone else. Like Syaoran. And good-tasting cheese (sob).

P.S. For now on these chapters will be very short. However, I will try to make it so that all the chapters would have only mild cliffhangers.

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Kurogane was not happy.

After being mobbed by those… screaming lunatics, the gang had to help Syaoran escape. They managed to get away, but the girls were persistent. The four had to run 15 km (Kurogane knew; he counted) before the mob tired. And then they still kept going; stealing some wheeled bars with handles (bikes) and taking boards with smaller wheels (skateboards) from small boys to catch up with Syaoran and the gang. They eventually had to hide, as Sakura was still recovering from her trauma and tired easily.

And now they were here, hiding behind a metal box (dumpster) in an alley and waiting for dark. The girls were everywhere (except there, of course), and Kurogane couldn't see any way they could escape without their notice. But the wizard had a plan. Surely, Fai had said, the mob would go away when the sun sunk. It was reasonable, for the wizard, so Kurogane didn't say anything when Fai started humming.

He still was not happy, though. The dumpster stunk like a latrine, and his muscles were itching from disuse. Plus, Fai was humming.

Humming! In his world, guys never hummed! And yet here was this idiot buzzing like there was no tomorrow! It teared on Kurogane's nerves, but he held his tongue. And his fists.

"This can't possibly get any worse," thought the ninja miserably. But just as he thought that, it started to rain. On his head.

Kurogane vowed that day to never jinx himself again.

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Syaoran Hoshi was the leading Japanese pop star of this century. Cute, talented, and charming, he was every girl's wanted man, Japanese and American. It was almost impossible for him to walk outside without some fangirl lurking about. Which was exactly what happened.

Syaoran was taking a trip to Hollywood, getting away from the hustle and bustle of Tokyo, when the usual fangirls bombarded him at the airport. He had no choice. Syaoran had to run away, or else the screaming girls would suffocate him in their joy. He knew from experience.

Anyways, he was running around Hollywood's many buildings when he saw a strange sight. About a dozen meters in front of him, there was a big, gaping hole in the ground. Weird, he thought at first. Then he saw that the hole's sides had stars in them.

Wait a minute. Stars?

The pop star ducked away from the street, inserting himself expertly inside a thin alley nearby. Then he looked back at the hole. Except the hole wasn't there anymore.

Instead were four people- plus what looked like a manju bun with eyes- looking at the buildings with interest. They all wore strange outfits.

"Probably for some movie," thought Syaoran. But then he noticed something.

One of the people looking around was a girl. She looked about his age, 14 or 15. Her short wavy hair gently brushed her thin shoulders, her bright emerald eyes lighting her rosy face. Even though she wore a strange outfit, she looked beautiful.

Suddenly, a foreign feeling welled up Syaoran's chest. It grew and grew, until it felt ready to burst. Syaoran was ready to sing his lungs out; it felt so powerful. He desperately searched for a word to name the feeling, something to ease it. He only came up with one word.

Love.

There was no other way to explain it. Syaoran Hoshi, star of today and tomorrow's age of pop, had fallen in love with a girl. The princess of a far away land.

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Yay! Two updates in one day! I'm on a role! (The other update was on my fanfic Mixed Up.) If this keeps on going, I'll be able to update on every fanfic I have by the end of this week and finally start on another! Keep your fingers crossed!

P.S. "Hoshi" means star in Japanese. I originally wanted pop-star-Syaoran to have the last name "Firesong", but I couldn't find the translation. If anyone would like it to be Firesong, send me the translation and I might change it. ('might' because I have finals and I'm a lazy butt).