I was bored on history class (likes to give inspirational lectures) and had the idea of this. I'm really not sure whether to continue or not, so you be the judge!
Sakura was gloomy. Very, very gloomy. Eight grade was harder than what she thought. She missed elementary, but she was glad that her Syaoran-kun had returned to her. After all he was the person she cared for the most, and he cared back. But that still didn't stop the sensei from giving her all that homework.
And then again was that presence. It had appeared exactly three weeks ago. It wasn't Clow-sama's presence, but it was still very strong and ominous. Neither Kero-chan and Yue-san knew the origin from the magic, which added anxiety to the young mistress. But as long as she had the cards, her guardians, Tomoyo-chan, and Syaoran-kun everything was going to be alright.
"Sakura-chan!" Kero's voice filled the room. "Get your lazy butt from the bed!"
She groaned. "Kero-chan! I'm going, I'm going! Geez, why are you so worried about me getting into school?"
The little stuffed animal floated out of his drawer. "Because your alarm has been ringing for five minutes," he pointed, which Sakura immediately turned it off, "and because this would be your third tardy."
"Meaning...?" she prompted, getting off the bed and getting her uniform from her closet.
"Detention!" Kero said, disappointed that Sakura had forgotten something as important as that.
"HOE!" she yelled as she hurried to put on her uniform and quickly combed her hair. She rushed downstairs to alarm his father, who was calmly eating his breakfast. The house was sure quiet ever since Touya went to college, but Sakura always filled the house with energy. Her sun guardian as well, and the moon guardian... He balanced things out.
She sat down and started gobbling down her food and said, "Good monin' Dad!"
"Good morning, Sakura-chan. You're up late today."
"Was... very.... sleepy," she said in between bites. "This is delicious!"
Her dad smiled. "Arigato, Sakura-chan. Now don't worry, I'll clean up after you. Go hurry up to school!"
"Arigato! Thanks for the food!" she said as she hurried to her school. She put her rollerblades and left the house.
As she left the house she couldn't help but notice that the magic power had increased considerably in a matter of seconds. Sakura was worried, but thanks to her good habit of always bringing the cards and her key she felt safe. Nothing was going to happen to her meanwhile she had them. But not even the cards were going to save her from school.
Tomoyo and Syaoran were waiting for her in the courtyard, Tomoyo staring at her clock waiting for her best friend to come here and Syaoran patiently waiting for her, a smirk on his face. It was so common for Sakura to be late, but not this late. She smiled as she saw the girl skating furiously to get to school, and Syaoran couldn't help but chuckle. "Let's go, Sakura-chan! Class is waiting for us!" Tomoyo called.
"Huff, puff, yeah, OK..." she breathed.
"Seriously, Sakura, what do you do in the mornings!" Syaoran said as he enjoyed the cute look on his girlfriend's face. They then walked inside.
The sky parted, and five figures fell hard on the floor. The big, scary looking guy landed first, then the tall, blond man, on top of him a brown-haired boy with a princess on his arms. The boy and the princess looked alike, no, they looked identical to two people in this world. Not that they knew, of course. They just thought that they had arrived to a very peaceful world.
"To-mo-e-da," Syaoran read as he carefully approached the sign with Sakura still on his arms. The label on the city was very close to his own writings. Could there be any connection? Eh, nope, he thought.
"This place sure seems calm!" Fai exclaimed. "Mokona, do you sense a feather here?"
"Mokona is sure that there is a strong power coming from the feather!" she chirped.
He then stretched. "I'm sure very comfortable. Are you comfortable Kuro-puppy?"
"Get off me!" Kurogane barked. Fai took some time before actually getting off his ninja companion, enjoying every second of it. "Come back here you bastard!"
The chase began as the blond man hysterically laughed as the other man chased after him, swinging his sword at him. Syaoran smiled as he looked at his companions have fun. The last world had sure been confusing, but he would like to return to Outo. He then looked at the sleeping princess, who was very tired after since they hadn't gotten her a feather.
"Brat! Get your hands off my sister!" someone boomed.
Syaoran immediately turned around to see the origin of the voice. He recognized his majesty with the High Priest, who one looked very surprised and the other was angry.
"Ah! We were wondering when we were going to find you again!" Fai said as he ran next Syaoran.
"There's more of you!" he boomed. Then the ninja appeared. "Three brats that have my sister in their hands!"
"Ah, To-ya, I don't think it's like that," Yukito silently said as he tried to calm down his best friend and lover.
"Oh! There's someone here that looks like Sakura-chan?" Mokona asked, jumping on Syaoran's head.
"What's that?" Touya pointed at Mokona.
"Mokona!" Mokona exclaimed. Touya and Yukito looked at Mokona with a puzzled look, but then snapped out of it.
"What do you mean someone that looks like Sakura-chan? There is only one Sakura-chan and that brat has her on his hands!"
Syaoran blushed at the way Touya put it.
"Hyuu!" Fai tried to whistle. "I'm sure we can explain! It's not like you think. You see, this Sakura-chan is different from one you might be talking about!"
Yukito tilted his head to one side and asked, "How's that possible?"
"Come to our apartment to explain, and don't you dare try something funny!" Touya grumbled as he led them to his home. This sure was going to be a long day, and he was already losing class and some work. So much for a normal life, he grimly thought.
Oh well, that's what happened when you add me with a boring class! Oh well, if there are no comments or reviews I'll guess this was bad and not continue at all, and if you say it's bad, well (no need for a rocket scientist to figure that one out)!
Andy!