A/N: Heya Folks! I'm finally back from Wisconsin! And all I got we're two scars from an alligator biting me and Sunburn! Fun!

Anyways, lets see, we left off with Syaoran pissing himself over Mei-ling. shall we leave off from there?

Syaoran: I did NOT piss myself...

Sure you didn't...

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Syaoran was too shocked to move, fear curdling into his throat.
"Mei-ling, You may take the seat next to Li." Sensei said, turning back to the chalkboard.
A smile spread across Mei-lings face, as she slowly started walking towards Syaoran.
Syaoran nervously felt around his desk, for anything he could use as a weapon, Mei-ling was sent here to kill him.. He knew it.

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Mizukami sat in Syaoran's backpack, sweat rolling down his small yellow body.
"Damn.. He could have at least let a little bit of the zipper open for me to get some friggen air.." The turtle cursed, fiddling with the zipper over his head, untill a satisfying noise was heard, and light shined into the backpack.
Mizukami climbed out of the backpack and fell onto the hard ground below it. He was in one of the normal school hallways, nothing abnormal...Oh, the snake was a nice tou-
Snake.
The Turtle glared at the Small snake, returning a glare, and coiling no more then a foot away from the small turtle.
"Kamikaze.." (Divine wind/ Godly wind in Japanese, these were also a fleet of Aircrafts in Japan! The more you know!) The turtle hissed.
"Mizukami...Still with the blind brat?" The snake cooed.
"Sure am, but should we really be talking? Knowing you, you'd rather fight." The turtle said, a slight grin folding on his face.
The snake laughed, and bird like wings shot from it's back.
"Shall we?"
The turtle lunged at the snake.
The snake quickly paddled his wings into the air, and flew. "Wind serpents eat turtles for breakfeast, Mizu."
Mizukami chuckled, "Funny, it seemed to me that was eating your mother last night."
The snake hissed.
(A/N: Who knew that Gods could use Yo'moma jokes?)

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"Mei-ling? That's a very nice name, Welcome to our school." Sakura said, her sweet smile facing towards Mei-ling.
Mei-ling smiled back, and curtsied, "Hello, what's your name?"
Sakura pointed to herself, "I'm Sakura." She pointed to Tomoyo, "She's Tomoyo."
"Oh.." Mei-ling said, turning to Syaoran, "I know who this little boy is though."
Sakura smiled, "Oh, small world?"
Mei-ling chuckled, "He's my fiancé."
Sakura's eyes widened, "F-fiancé?"
"Yes.." Mei-ling cooed in Chinese.
"I-I'm sorry?" Sakura said, not able to understand the Chinese language.
"..." Syaoran had his head bowed, still unaware of Mei-lings intentions.
"Lunch, by the oak tree, If you don't appear, I'll make you disappear" Mei-ling whispered in Chinese to Syaoran, before sitting down.
Sakura blinked, and turned her attention forward, where a concerned looking Tomoyo looked back at Sakura.
"Ohm.. He's taken.. I thought he was kind of cute. What about you?" Tomoyo said, smiling.
"Tomo-chan.." Sakura said, glaring.
"You two would make a good couple. But alas.." Tomoyo said, smiling wider.

"I DO NOT LIKE HIM!" Sakura screamed at the top of her lungs.

The class stared at her.

Sakura closed her hands over her face, hiding her blush. "Hoee..." She mumbled to herself.

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"Okay class, Time for lunch." Sensei said, stretching his sore arms.
Mei-ling, who had been awfully quiet the entire time, started to walk out of the classroom.
Syaoran reached for his cane.
'Lunch, at the oak tree. If you don't appear, I'll make you disappear."

Her sentence rang in his ears...

Go see her, and hopefully she hasn't been sent to kill you.
Go see her, and she kills you.
Run away, and she kills you.

Syaoran sighed, 'What choices..'
He started to walk from the classroom, but was grabbed by someone.
"Get off me." Syaoran hissed, to whoever was behind him.
"Oh come on Syaoi." a squeaky voice said, drunken like.
"Oh c'mon-" Hic. "Syaoi, we're starving." The turtle said, his voice elevating in volume.
Syaoran glared, "Mizukami...are you drunk?"
"Yea'" a unfamiliar voice said.
Syaoran blinked, "Who is that with you?"
"Kamikaze! He's my old chum from back in Hong Kong! He's Mei-lings Kami."
Syaoran sighed, "So why isn't he attacking me?"
"Huwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-" Kamikaze stopped for air, "-aaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"
"Shut up." Syaoran said, gritting his teeth, "Isn't Mei-ling here to kill me?"
"Hugh Nope nope." Kamikaze said, his wings beating erratically.

"...Mizukami, please lead me to the oak tree." Syaoran said, his voice calmer then before.
Mizukami slowly climbed onto his shoulder, "FORWAAAAAARD!" he cried, raising a flipper into the air dramatically.

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Syaoran stepped infront of a impatiently waiting Mei-ling, her hand cupped on her chin, her foot tapping impatiently.
"About time." Mei-ling said, glaring.
"Sorry." Syaoran said in Chinese.
"...Is it true what the king and queen said?" Mei-ling responded, in Chinese.

Syaoran blinked, "'what?'" (A/N "'sentences looking like this are being spoke in Chinese'")
"'That you stole from them, and are a traitor to the entire country?'" Mei-ling said watching Syaoran curiously.
"'What are you talking about, Mei-ling? They ordered me disposable and-'"

Mei-ling jumped into Syaoran, an embrace folding around him.
"' I knew they were lying...I knew it." Mei-ling said, tears flowing from her eyes.
"M..Mei-ling?" Syaoran said, curiously.

"'I knew it...'" Mei-ling said, sniffling a little bit, as something shiny and silver was pulled from her pocket.

"'I knew.'" Mei-ling said, her grip tightening on Syaoran's shoulder.

"'I'm sorry.'" She said, bowing her head.

Syaoran didn't have time to mutter something, something sharp plunged into his stomach.

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A/N: I'm sorry for the crappiness of this chapter guys! please! its because I have jet lag from vacation! im sorry! I promise a longer and better chapter! DONT BEAT ME! (random crying noises)

Syaoran: (Shakes head) Anyways...Thank you for all of your support, and your reviews. he's back from vacation. you can suspect another chapter sometime this week. to make up for lost time. But eventually Fm6405 will move onto atleast one to two chapters a week..