Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction ❯ Prince Syaoran remember Sakura? ❯ Chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

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Prince Syaoran remember Sakura?

Disclaimer: Card Captor Sakura and friends do not belong to me! Though
I wish I do!

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Chapter 5

"Lets welcome the Royal Family into the hall first shall we? Guests
will arrive anytime during the dining hour, enjoy the ball!"

As the royal family walked in, Yelan, and the King walked in first
followed by Syaoran then 4 giggling girls.

When guests slowing filled the ballroom, Syaoran wondered if the
soot-stained dwarf would trot in later, but she didn't show up. After
a few dances that his mother had appointed for him, he sat back down
staring and glaring at the door, looking for an escape root, but found
none.

After an hour as the Ball room was medianly full, the door opened,
Syaoran smiled and stopped his breath and laughter imagining a dirty
little scruffy girl walking in and everyone laughing but when a girl
walked in stopping his breath.

Everyone in the room stared at her, but for very different reasons.

Some found her entrancing

Some found her hateful (stealing their dance partner's attention)

Some envied her beauty

Some, envied her dress

And

Only one couldn't take his eyes off her

And that one was prince Syaoran.

As the beautiful girl walked down the marble case, she glanced at all
directions as if looking for something or someone. Finally she laid
her eyes on Syaoran. He was definitely cute she thought, his messy
hair contrasted greatly with his uniform, and if any other man was in
his shoes right now they would find them self looking rather
ridiculous, no other man would look quite the same as him.

She shook off the feeling and walked to a nobleman that looked around
the same age as Syaoran but nearly as cute, he asked her to dance and
she accepted.

(A.N. I guess you could guess already that the "She" I was referring
to was Sakura)

Her first dress that Tomoyo maid for her flowed with her every
movement, every other man was so jealous they wanted to rip the
nobleman's arms off, especially Syaoran, he wanted to behead that man
right then and there, but he stopped with his dignity.

Sakura was now sitting on the seat next to the guy she just danced
with.

Syaoran walked up to Sakura and asked, "Dear lady, May I have the
honour of dancing with you?"

"Honour for dancing with me?" Sakura asked cutely blinking her eyes.

Syaoran felt blood rushing up to his cheeks, She had beautiful
chocolaty hair, and as Syaoran love chocolate, he loves the creamy
hair. The girl's face were the colour of ivory and peach blended, they
are so clear and it looks so soft that it is practically screaming for
Syaoran to touch it. Her eyes are what captured his attention.
Emeralds. Her eyes are like emeralds, Syaoran loved them not
surprisingly since his favourite colour was green, but her eyes, they
were like a mystery, there was no word to describe them, he just got
lost in the beautiful green eyes.

"Are you OK?" Sakura asked naively, you seem awfully red, do you have
a fever Prince Syaoran?" Sakura asked sweetly, she knew she had that
effect on people, Tomoyo had told her once that any male that looks
into her eyes and then her, fall deeply in love with her, and she
thinks that Prince Syaoran is just like everyone else.

Also Today, Sakura was wearing her Sun gold dress, the one that made
her look like (A.N. how can I put this she was already a princess) a
sunflower!?!

"I'm uh, uh OK! Would you like to dance?"

"Oh, I must apologise, you see that sweet guy over there (Sakura
pointed to her dance partner and then gesturing a small cute wave) I
would be dancing the next song with him, gomen nasai," Sakura
curtsied; she knew what Syaoran was feeling right now. Jealousy.
Sakura wanted pay back of being so rude to her 2 days ago; she was
cunning but not as sly as her sister Tomoyo.

"Oh um OK, may I have the next dance then?" Syaoran begged.

"I really need to be home at 12 midnight, gomen!" Sakura loved to make
Syaoran beg, she loved the contrast from today to 2 days ago, she
enjoyed watching him twitch with embarrassment.

Everyone around them was gasping. A girl, was actually refusing to
dance with the most cute, handsome, cute, powerful, cute, smart and
cute man in the country and even maybe world.

"Gomen, I have to return to my dance partner!" Sakura gave her
princess curtsy and glided back to the other guy.

Syaoran just stood there dumbfounded, not because of the rejection,
but because that girl, that beautiful girl, was a princess, only
nobilities came even close to learning how to do a royal curtsy. He
watched the girl dance gracefully in the other man's arms, with her
arms around the other man's neck, he wanted to just go up there and
rip the guy's arms off since he was groping Sakura's tiny waist.

Syaoran couldn't take it anymore; he walked back into his room and
dreamt about a certain Emerald eyed princess.

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( In another part of the world that schemers inhabits)

"Sakura is doing very well isn't she Eriol? She is definitely smart!"
Kaho asked

"Yes, she is doing very well," Eriol replied

Authors Notes: Aww isn't Sakura mean this time poor poor little wolf!
(Change of Mood) All will be beeter, soon, I hope! Review please its
my first fic!

*SnowBunny *