I'M BAK PPL! OMG! I'M SOOOOOOOOOO MAD! FF net deleted my story because it swore too much for T rated...I didn't think it was that bad!...So now i'm posting it AGAIN and yeah and I already had 7 chapters and I had over 62 reviews! Can I cry? Anyways people here it is again. Alright there isn't any magic here because it's easier for me to write. I hope you guys like this whole concept idea thingy, if not, feel free to stop reading it and critisize ( isn't there a c somewhere in there?) Anyways. here we go...again...second time posted...hope you like it...oi...oh yeah and I foRgot for my 7 chapters I didnt get flamed once! WOOT...ok i'm done.

BTW: I'm guessin ur all old enuff to be reading this since it rated M now...if not o well no one needs to noe :D...

Summary; Sakura goes to a school for people who excel in anything physical. She dances, and models, and well is basically a normal eight-teen year old. When a sexual hasser is roaming about and one of her friends is well, harresed, no one really takes notice. But when the attacks become greater in number and more frequant, their instructor wants the girls to learn some self defence. Syaoran is a kickboxer and after his instructor says that there is a hasser going after the girls, he says that their class will show the girls what to do...and a certain girl is in that particular class...wonder what will happen. You gotta read to find out.

Chapter 1: Waking up.

Beep.Beep.Beep. 'Good morning everyone and it's a beautiful Monday morning today. Today is going to be hot once again, so bring out those short shorts and little bitty tops cause your gonna sweat. Well today Britney Spears is glad to announce.'

The perky women was cut off by a hand which flung down on the alarm clock. The person who the hand belonged to, brought it back up and curled back under the covers. Now there was another person in the room, in the bed across from the, er, lump. She rubbed sleep from her eyes and looked around, noticing the other person still in bed she got up and pulled the blanket off.

"What the hell?" the person grumbled, feeling for the blanket. "Whadyuu want?"

"Wake up Sakura, we have to get to class." the black haired girl replied walking into the bathroom.

"Oooooooooooooooh." Sakura groaned putting a hand to her forehead."I feel like shit."

"Thats what happens when you drink about six beers." her friend Marina said from in the bathroom.

"Fuck." Sakura whispered getting up and stretching. She went to her dresser and went through the drawers. Looking at the selection of jeans and skirts, she went with a pair of dark blue jeans.

Sakura went to a school for people who excelled in anything physical. There was Dancing, Martial Arts, Modeling, Boxing, Football, Soccer, BasketBall and well you get the point. Sakura was in for dancing, she mostly did, hip hop, ballet and a bit of latino. They were different styles of dancing but when you mixed it, it looked pretty sikk, she also did a bit of modeling. Marina was in for soccer and she was mean when it came to that ball and the net, she turned into (as Sakura liked to say) a Physco bitch. After a while Marina came back out wearing a mini jean skirt, black running shoes and a blouse which she tied at the bottom revealing her stomach and belly button ring. Her black, flat ironed hair went up her elbows and her grey contacts stood out of her face. She looked like Christina Aguleira's sister, which in her book was a good thing.

Sakura went into the orange painted washroom, with disgust. She was going to change this damn paint colour one day...even though she said that every time she walked into it, she never got around to doing it. She did the usual, do her hair, wash her face, do the makeup, same boring shit every morning. Sakura had changed since her elementary days, she had let her hair grow and it reached her chest and was layered with sweeping bangs on one side of her face. She had grown in other ways besides up. Her body had a coke bottle shape which gave more stress to both her and her older brother. Stress for her having to deal with perverted young and old people, while Touya had to chase them away, basically both of them balanced life this way.

After putting on her white halter top and the jeans she stepped outside to her now empty bedroom. It was pretty plain yet full of everything uselss, but under those things where actually things they needed, example; untouched school books, batteries the works. The beds weren't made, the floor was stained, clothes were on the floor, alongside cups and dishes. There were those hula necklaces hung aroudnd the place with those little paper umbrellas you put in your drink. How they got there Sakura had no clue, and if she did, she didn't remember. Sakura went over to her bed and lay the blanket on top of the matress, throwing the pillows on uncaringly and she stepped back to examine her handi work. Hmmm, wrinkled, one side longer than the other, mismatched pillow cases...good enough.

"Hey Marina?" Sakura called going down the spiral stair case. "Do you know where I put my stilettos?"

"I think you left them at James' house." Marina said getting some toast.

"What!" Sakura said stopping and looking at her friend with a shocked face.

Marina burst out in laughter. " I was just joking they're behind the t.v., but I bet you wouldn't mind if you left them at James' house."

"What are my shoes doing behind the t.v?" she said looking behind th t.v set, then added. "Please, me drunk and leaving my shoes at James's place only means one thing and I don't even want to think of that, especially with him."

"Whatever you say...eh Saks...aren't you going to be late for your dance class?" Marina said glancing at the clock and already smirking.

"Oh Shit! I gotta go bye Marina!" she yelled running out of the dorm barefoot, holding her boots on one hand, and her bag in the other.

She sprinted down the halls at an amazingly fast pace, causing people to turn and stare at her, all the while she kept repeating. "Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, SHIT!" she flew down the halls and dodged people.

Reaching the elevator she pushed the button and pulled on one boot while waiting for it. Once the doors opened she walked in with the one boot and got confused stares from the other people inside. Sakura decided to ignore them as she pressed her floor number and put on the other boot hopping slightly. As she hopped, her foot landed on a guys foot where he immediatly cried out in pain as the pointy heel hit his toe.

"Sorry!" Sakura said sprinting out of the now open doors.

Sakura was then lost in a sea of people. Almost everyone was down in the main 'lobby' talking to friends as they got ready to go to their classes. She really needed to get to hip hop class so she did the only thing someone in her position could do... do a hell of a lot of running and push the people who got in her way.

"Exscuse me!" Sakura cried running into a guy who was extremly skinny and was holding a magazine. The magazine split in half as he raised his arms to keep from falling but Sakura didn't even glance back.

"Sorry!" she cried yet again as she ran through a circle of pretty good looking guys, causing one of them to spill coke all over his shirt. Who drinks coke in the morning anyway?

"Dammit move!" she shoved past a girl who stopped right in the middle of the hallway to apply makeup.

"You hoe!" the girl cried as her compact mirror slammed on the floor where it meerly cracked.

"Thanks! I'm damn proud of it too!" Sakura continued her mission of getting to her class on time. This happened nearly twice a week but people still hadn't gotten the damn point to move out of the way, drilled into their thick skulls.

Already panting Sakura ran on, still pushing and bumping into people determined to get to her destination. She reached a hall which was pretty deserted and she feared the worst. She was late, again. They'd kick her out for sure, only people with the talent, motivation and 'responsibility' could stay in this school, and she wasn't that much of a morning person which didn't really help her. Seeing the familiar door with '425- Hip Hop, Miss Logan.' she opened it and rushed in and faced the forty girls staring at her. There was a cheer that went through all the girls and some even clapped.

"Huh?" Sakura said flopping down on the floor trying to control her breathing.

"Your not late Sakura! You still have, well had, forty seconds before class offically started." a blonde girl said.

"Yes." she said breathlessly pumping her arm in the air but let it drop to her side instanly. A women walked through the crowd her hands on her hips.

"Sakura? Why are you late?" she said in a pretty grumpy voice.

"I'm not, you guys were just early." and with that Sakura walked through the young girls and into the changing room.

Sakura came out after in her baggy black sweat pants, and a tank top. She pulled her hair up and began tying it into a ponytail as she headed towards some of her friends who were listening to the dull speech the instructor was giving.

"What are we gunna do today?" Sakura asked pulling on her hair.

"I don't know something from a music video I think." the same blonde girl replied.

"Really which video?" Sakura said looking down at her black addidas shoes.

"I don't know, one with Beyonce or something." Melodie said as they all got into their positions. Sakura thought about this and nodded.

"She's a pretty good dancer, let's hope Ms.Queen of the bitches is as good."

Melodie laughed as the song began to play and Miss Logan began showing them the steps. Two hours of sweating, mistakes, and bitching ( from the 'queen.') the first period of class was over. Basically her day went like this. Hip hop two hours straight, then have lunch then two hours of ballet, two hours of latino and that was it. She only had classes three times a week and one day was set aside for the girls to take yoga to 'improve their balance', and then her other free day was devoted to a bit of modeling. The day went on and Sakura and the others picked up the dance quickly, they had to or, well, if you want it in simplist form they'd be screwed. After having lunch, ballet and her latino dancing she was pooped, and ready to collapse on anything soft and cushy.

Sakura was in the elevator alone and she was rubbing her sore neck. She was daydreaming about taking a nice hot shower and relaxing her sore muscles. She was in heaven until she remembered the walls were that nasty orange colour...joy. The doors opened with that little 'ding' sound and she stepped out. Roptan, the college she went to was actually very nice. It had nice flooring and had tabels around with bouquets of fake flowers and plants. It wasn't like a normal looking college where it resembled a jail but it didn't look like those rich, posh places either, but still this place had a good standing so it had to look good. Sakura reached her door and saw a flyer taped onto it. Pulling it off and reading it as she unlocked the door with the card key (you know like in hotels) she smirked.

'Wanna have a good time on a Saturday night? Then you gotta come to Josh's bash at El Ritmo club. Only the hottest people can get in, and you need this flyer to get past the bouncer. Not everyone's invited so don't take advantage of this rare opportunity.' It stopped there. A bash eh? Hott people only...hmmm this could be fun. She wondered if any of her friends were going, then thinking about she laughed. Obviously they were invited, everyone who was anyone knew her friends names. Oh well thats what you get when your friends are sl...er I mean...slow people...Slow? Hey it's something. ( you guys knew what I was gunna say XD)

"Marina! Marina you back yet?" she was greeted with silence."guess not." Sakura headed up the spiral stairs and up to their room.

She needed to shower for two reasons. 1) she needed to wash cause she did not smell like a bunch of roses. 2) she had to go to work...again...peachy, just peachy. Turning the water on she left the bathroom and searched for her work clothes. A simple low cut tank top, capri jeans, and wedge heel sandles. She found her dark blue apron and her matching baseball cap, with the cafe's logo on it. Yupp she worked at one of the collegs cafe's and it definatly wasn't glamorous. She actually worked at three jobs; the cafe after school, a flower shop on Sundays and then a sport clothing store in the mall, once in a while since her aunt owned it she could walk in any time and work when she needed the money.

After taking the hot shower Sakura stepped out and the air was cold so she hurriedly bundled herself in her thick towel. After she had wrapped it securely around her chest she grabbed another towel and began to dry her hair. In an hour she had her hair done, make-up applied, gotten dressed, put her dirty clothes in a basket and was heading out the door. On her way something bright yellow caught her eye and she saw it was the flyer from earlier. Sakura placed it on the coffee table where she was sure that Marina would find it. As she began walking down the hall the snow white song rang through her mind.

"High ho, high ho, it's off to work we go." she soon found herself whisteling it in the elevator where the others smirked at her. Sakura immedialty faltered and looked around avoiding their eyes. She finally reached her floor and got out feeling free from the small box.

"Hey Sakura!" a male voice called out to her and she looked over her shoulder to see who it was and she felt herself smash into something.

She found herself on the floor with pain shooting in her knee and elbow. Hey I never said the yoga actually helped...okay it did somewhat on her balance but not her cordination.

"Ow." she groaned getting up and seeing another girl with orange hair glaring at her."Sorry about that." Sakura said getting up and reaching her hand to the girl still on the ground.

The girl meerly eyed the hand and got up on her own."Maybe next time you should watch where you're going." she said attitude dripping in her words.

"Exscuse me?" Sakura said disbelievingly as she watched the girl walk off. She was about to go after her and set the girl straight but realized that it wasn't worth her time.

"Hey Sakura!" the male voice said again except closer this time.

"What." she said annoyed, but then she saw Dave walk up to her with an eyebrow cocked. "Oh it's you, hey."

"Nice fall, i'd give that a nine point five." he said as he flollowed her.

"Oh yes it was beautiful wasn't it?" she replied sarcastidly, then mumbled."Idiot." hitting him on the side of the head.

"Hey that hurt!" he said cluthing his head."Anyway, are you going to that party?"

"I guess so." Sakura said as they both went behind the counter of the coffee shop."I don't want to get hammered again though." Dave laughed as he put the coffee beans into the machine thingy (I don't know the name my brain wont let me remember!)

"Did you know that women are actually easier to seduce when they're drunk? (it's an actual fact:O) I personally think that you should then." Sakura's emerald eyes flashed dangerously in his direction."Well you'll be more klutzy than usual since you'll be tipsy so that is a setback..." he continued, wanting to annoy her.

"I am not a klutz!" Sakura yelled at him as she reached up to grab a coffee pot, but she had to step on the bottom shelve to do so, soooooo...she ended up slipping and sending everything crashing down, including her. Dave bent down in a fit of laughter as he saw the brown beans littered all over the floor, and all over the shocked Sakura.

She looked over to him, and he glanced up then seeing her face covered with the brown powder he cracked up again, his side cramping painfully. Sakura grabbed a, something-you-use-in-a-coffee-shop-yet-not-something-breakable-yet-hard-enough-to-hurt-you at him where it hit him squarely on the forehead.

An "OW!" was heard as the thing she hit him with collided with his head and clanged on the floor where she got up and dusted herself off, trying very hard not to rub her sore tush.

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