A/N: Hi peoples again! Ya, ya, I know, its been like a month since I last updated... but I've been so busy!! ah whatever...
Well, this one's a little more random than the last ones, including an ooc onii-chan, and ya. Here ya go!
Disclaimer: no no no I don't own CCS!
Things You Should Not Do Concerning Your Crush
4. ask him to help you open your locker when you know that you have a billion pictures of him inside.
Locker
Ding…Ding…Ding…
"Hoeee!!" Sakura wailed. The five-minute bell had just rung, and she was still here, trying to open her locker! She tugged at the lock with all her might a few more times, but it just wouldn't budge. She glanced around nervously. Dang it, no one was around to help her. Sakura sighed in dismay. As if to add make things worse, her stomach suddenly grumbled, reminding her of her breakfast that only consisted of a sip of orange juice. Today was definitely not a good day… maybe she should've stayed in bed after all…
First thing this morning, she'd realized that her alarm clock (usually set to 6:45 a.m.) was somehow set to 7:45 a.m., so she had ended up being waked up at 7:20-ish by a… um… very energetic Onii-chan, to say the least. For the last few days, Touya had been literally bouncing off the walls and running around the house like a headless chicken for unknown reasons… maybe it has something to do with the case of the five missing bags of marshmallows? Hmm… I wonder…
But anyways, we can probably all tell that he was very enthusiastic when waking Sakura up. Bursting open the door, Touya had screamed his signature phrase "KAIJUU!" so loud that it ended in Sakura squeaking "hoe!" and instinctively hiding under her covers in the corner of her bed, shaking in fear and on the verge of tears because she had thought that something may have exploded in her house. Then, without asking for entrance, he had so rudely marched up to her desk, clearly aiming for the piece of double chocolate cake with fudge and vanilla swirls that she had been saving for her dear Kero-chan (who, mysteriously, had still not gotten back from his 'short walk' that he had left for the previous night).
"Matte! Wait!" Sakura called out, now aware that there was no 'explosion' in her house. But she was too late; Touya had already shoved the piece of delicious (oh, so delicious!) cake down his throat. "B-but… that piece was supposed to be saved for-" Sakura stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence, realizing that Touya wasn't supposed to know about the stray magically creature whom she had found stealing pastries from a bakery and taken in.
"The kaijuu-hime herself?" Touya had finished for her, and bounced out of her room, chanting, "Kaijuu, kaijuu…"
After swearing that she would kill Touya later, Sakura quickly dressed into her school uniform and headed downstairs to make pancakes. She poured the batter into the pan, humming to herself, when suddenly, the phone rang.
"I'll get it!" Sakura yelled. Usually, if it was in the morning, it was Tomoyo. Actually, it was just usually Tomoyo.
She ran over and picked up the phone. "Moshi moshi?"
"Ano… can I talk to Sakura?" came a hesitant voice over the receiver, along with a lot of buzzing in the background; whoever was calling must already be at school or some other loud public area.
Sakura recognized the voice. "Ah! Syaoran-kun! This is Sakura, ohayo!"
"Oh! Um… ohayo… I… um… just called to say hi…"
"Aw, that's so nice of you!" Sakura replied sweetly. Afterwards, a loud fit of high-pitched giggles was heard over the phone, followed by Syaoran yelling angrily, "Daidoji-san, this is absolutely not funny!!"
Oh, so Tomoyo-chan was behind all this? Sakura had to smile at her friend's evilness. "Well, see ya at school, Syaoran-kun!"
"Er, ya…" Came Syaoran's awkward reply.
Sakura hung up, and skipped back to the kitchen, singing some random little tune. It was easy to see that her happiness scale from 1 to 10 had just sprung to 11. I mean, what better way to start your day than having your crush call you, even if he was forced to by your best friend? Not much else, really.
Oh wait, I never told you that Sakura likes Syaoran, did I? Well, she does. A lot.
But when Sakura reached the stove, she remember, oh, only about five minutes late, that her pancakes were still cooking and they had been burnt to a crisp.
"Hoeee!!" whined Sakura. (Yes I know… she says that a lot…) She had no choice but to dump it all out, her precious pancakes.
Glancing at the clock, she realized with horror that it was already 7:46, and class started at 8. She would have roughly ten minutes to get there, and then less than five to get to her locker, get all her books, and run to class. Hm… that would probably still work. She would just have to skate a little faster than usual, but she could make it.
She reached for a container of orange juice and poured it in a glass, only to find that it only filled a little bit of the cup before it ran out.
Darn you, Touya, Sakura cursed in her mind, and quickly drank whatever was in that cup – not very much.
She hurriedly bolted out of the door and to her school. Thank kami-sama that the road to school wasn't that bumpy or curvy, or else it would have been quite dangerous for her considering her lightning fast speed.
Sakura finally got to school, and surprisingly, before the five-minute bell. She tore across the school to her locker, but it was stuck, and then the bell rang and blah blah blah.
So now we're back to where we started.
Sakura was still watching around nervously for someone that might be able to help her. When no one came, she was sure the she was doomed.
But then, someone finally came into sight.
It was Syaoran-kun.
"Syaoran–kun!!" Sakura called. He turned around. "Ne, can you help me open my locker? It's stuck!"
She saw him nod, and he rushed over and proceeded on opening her locker. It seemed that he was still too embarrassed about the phone call to say anything.
Syaoran pulled at the locker. Amazingly, on his third try, it opened, but not without some papers flying out in the process.
"Arigatou!!" She smiled so big at Syaoran that her eyes were basically forced to close.
Which meant that she couldn't see Syaoran's face turning bright red as he stared at the papers that had fallen out. And she also didn't know why he so suddenly just ran away.
"Huhn?" Sakura said to herself, no longer able to see Syaoran anywhere. "Oh well." Only when she bent to pick up the junk that had fallen out did she realize his reason to escape: Sakura kept a bunch of pictures of Syaoran and a lot of papers saying "I love Syaoran!" and "Li is so kawaii!!" in her locker, and they had all flown out when the locker was opened.
"HOEEE!!"
Eriol was halfway through eating lunch when a very very faint, but nonetheless noticeable scream was heard the in distance.
Nakuru, who was also eating at the dining table, turned around towards the supposed direction of the sound. "What was that??"
"Oh," said Eriol cheerily. "That must be Sakura-chan."
"Sakura-chan? But… she's in Japan, isn't she?" asked Nakuru, very confused. "And we're in England… You do mean that Kinomoto Sakura, right?"
"Yes," answered Eriol as he finished up his food and stood up to take away his plate, "That Sakura."
A/N: See? I told you it was random-ish! But not a lot of SakuSyao-ness but oh well... And ya I know it was really unnecessary, but I just had to add the last part! teeheehee...
This one, I got not from myself but from this magazine where people share their embarrassing moments, and this locker issue thing was actually one of the people's stories. So, whoever that girl is, thank you for the inspiration!!
Haha. Reviews, please!
