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Chapter 3: Images

"Tomoyo! Will you please get rid of your suitors?! They're following you like crazy!" an aggravated Sakura spoke, she didn't want to many people looking at her just for returning an umbrella.

"Sorry, but some of them are YOUR suitors, if you haven't noticed," Tomoyo replied. "Don't worry, I'll get rid of them."

Tomoyo dragged Sakura to the nearest window. "Ahhhhh…it's so hot..! There are so many people HERE," Tomoyo hinted amongst the surrounding people while fanning herself with her hand.

All of their suitors understand at once what she meant and immediately began to left while some stayed behind handing the two of them some fans and refreshments before turning to leave.

"Good thinking Tomoyo! I love getting free stuffs."

"Now that, that was over, who will be the lucky guy this great umbrella belongs to?" Tomoyo asked rather slyly.

"Don't be silly Tomoyo! You're putting too much thought into this. Newsflash! I'm just returning an umbrella here!"

"Oh, all right! But I'd still film this!" Tomoyo brought out her new video camera. "So, what does mystery guy looks like anyway?" She was now peeping through the door of class 3-B.

Sakura thought hard, trying to remember the scene that happened while it was raining. "All I remember is, his brown chestnut hair."

"Sakura, are you sure he said 3-B? Coz' there's no brown-haired guy here," Tomoyo stated while still looking around.

"I'm positive that it's 3-B." It was now Sakura's turn to look around. "Okay, so maybe I heard wrong. Let's just concentrate on the hair color. I mean, how many brown-haired guys are in this school anyway?"

"Only one actually."

"That's great! Why didn't you told me before?" Sakura asked.

"Because…he's none other than, Li Syaoran!" Tomoyo informed her.

"You mean that genius slash soccer player slash hottie?" Sakura asked, quite shocked.

"Not really a genius, because he's really not that good at Japanese. But besides that, all of your descriptions are quite correct."

"Him? But I heard that he wasn't at all friendly to just anyone," Sakura's voice began to falter.

"Exactly! Maybe the guy this umbrella belonged to had a brown bag or something and not brown hair!" Tomoyo pointed out.

Sakura sighed, with that new insight, there are now a number of students who could have owned the umbrella she was holding right now. At the same time, she also felt thrilled at the thought of Li Syaoran helping her. Both in defeat, Tomoyo and Sakura headed back to their classroom.

Just as the two left, two teen guys started to walk to the direction of 3-B.

"How will you get the umbrella back?" Eriol asked Syaoran.

"I told the girl that I'm in class 3-B."

Eriol's jaw fell open. "That's all you told her? And you expect it would be returned immediately?! Honestly, who do you think you are, CINDERELLA?"

"Har har," Syaoran answered mockingly to Eriol.

"You know maybe YOU should just find the girl. The umbrella's auntie's right? The sooner you get it back the better! So anything that might lead us to her?"

"I believe she has emerald orbs for her eyes," Syaoran answered thoughtfully. "That's all I remember."

"Green eyes? Are you sure?" Eriol eyed Syaoran.

"Yeah, I am. Why?"

"That's great! Then we've found her already! Come on, let's go!" Syaoran followed Eriol reluctantly. The two peeked inside the class of 3-C.

"Hmmm…she's not here." The two started to walk back to their own room.

"Who was not there?"

"The girl!"

"Who's the girl?"

"The girl who has your umbrella!"

"Stupid Eriol. Of course I know you were referring to that girl! Now who's the girl? The name to be exact," Syaoran snapped.

"Kinomoto, Sakura, she's the only one who has green eyes in the school," Eriol told Syaoran in a voice that implied he was irritated by Syaoran's naivety.

"Okay, so isn't that the "always late" student slash cheerleader slash cutie?"

"Huh? I thought you were naïve with your surroundings? All your descriptions are correct. And where did you get that "always late" student term anyway?" Eriol asked him surprised at his supposed "knowledge".

Syaoran glared at him, "I heard it from the other guys in our class, they couldn't stop talking about her."

"Fine but if you're sure the girl's green-eyed, then you scored good!"

"Shut up Eriol! I don't go for popularity or things like that."

"Sure, you don't," Eriol said mockingly.

Syaoran just rolled his eyes as the bell rang signaling the end of their lunch.

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