The Dancing Sensation
Wolf is a singer and a playboy. He has fans all over the world. When visiting Japan, he met a girl and fell in love with her. When his personal dancing trainer retired, his manager found him a new one. She was energetic and graceful but not his type. Then why does he flirt with her, especially when she has a boyfriend?
Prologue
"Hey, Wolf. You're on in three minutes," his manager told him.
"Okay," he replied. He took one last look at himself in the mirror before heading to the stage. While he was passing by the crew, he heard 'Good luck, Wolf's and 'Break a leg's from them. At the side of the stage, his personal trainer stood there.
"Good luck, Wolf," he said and hugged him.
"Thanks," Wolf muttered.
"One more minute!"
Wolf sighed. He was wearing black leather pants and a black sleeveless jacket that has a button only at the middle. His hair was as unruly as ever and he had a silver choker around his neck.
"You're on!"
The whole stage went black and the crowd cheered wildly. Their cheers became wilder when the music started and they started chanting. "Wolf, Wolf, Wolf..."
Wolf took and deep breath and tested the mic on his headset. "Hello, Tokyo!" he shouted and the whole place was filled with screams. "How are you doing?" he said into the mic.
"Bad!!" the crowd cheered.
"Yeah! That's very nice as you all know, I like bad," he said as he started moving around as his backup singers and fellow dancers came out and took their positions. "Now let's go!!" he shouted and started to sing.
-_-' After the concert -_-'
"Great job, Wolf!" his manager said. "There is one more stop before you go back to Hong Kong and your mother insist that you stay here for a few more day. Hopefully, you'll get a cute girlfriend who you might get as your fiancée."
"No jokes, please, Abby," he replied. (Yes, his manager is a girl)
"By the way, I'll send your visitor for today to your room later," Abby said.
"Okay," he said as he got into his limo to the hotel.
^_^v At the hotel ^_^v
Wolf came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist and another on his head. He checked the clock and got dressed. 'Five more minutes' he thought as he got into a pair of blue jeans.
He sat down on the sofa to wait for his *visitor* for the day. He heard some voices outside the door and stood up. He was about to open the door when he heard a familiar voice.
"Come on. Please. You guys MUST come with me. I can't face him alone!"
"No way. You know how he will react when he meets me!"
"And I'm not that crazy over him."
"Come on. Please? After my other so-called best friend ran away with an excuse of getting ready or something like that."
"You're so lucky she didn't hear you say that."
"I know. Now, please come meet him with me."
"Okay, okay. I'll go. What about you?"
"Fine. I'll go too."
Wolf listened in amusement at the girls who were outside his door arguing. A second later, there was a knock on the door and he opened it. Outside there stood a girl with raven hair. "Hey, Syaoran," she said.
"M-M-Mei Lin!" Syaoran gasped as no one knew his real name.
"In the flesh," she said with a giggle and bowed.
"You're the one who won the ticket?" he asked bewildered.
"No. Actually, my friend, Tomoyo, did," Mei Lin said moving out of the way to reveal a girl with honey-brown hair and emerald green eyes. (I know this isn't Tomoyo but you'll know later)
'Cute...but not my type' Syaoran thought. "This girl here?"
Mei Lin turned around. "No. That isn't Tomoyo. She's the one with the dark hair and amethyst eyes," she said and pulled her out.
'Now THIS is what I call a woman' he thought as he looked up and down Tomoyo's body. "So...who's the other girl?"
"That's..."
"I gotta go! Bye, guys!" the girl said and started to run.
"What?! Wait!" Tomoyo shouted.
"Sorry, guys! I forgot I promised Touya that I would return home immediately after the concert that you guys dragged me to," she shouted before she turned at a corner.
"I'm going to get you for that!" Tomoyo shouted but couldn't resist a smile.
"So your name is Tomoyo, huh?" Syaoran said leaning against the door.
"Hai. Daidouji Tomoyo to mo shi mas," she said and bowed.
"Where are your manners, cousin? Are you going to let us stand out here all night?" Mei Lin asked. "And put on a shirt, for goodness sakes."
Syaoran grinned and invited them in. "Sit, sit," he said as he gestured to the sofa.
Mei Lin looked at Syaoran carefully. "Okay. Who are you and what had you done with my cousin?" she demanded and a giggle escaped from Tomoyo.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Syaoran said as he picked a green sweat shirt and wore it.
"Whatever. What do you usually do when you get your *visitors*?" Mei Lin asked looking around the room with interest.
Syaoran looked thoughtful as he sat down on the bed. "Hm...I just listen while the girl just blabber and ask me questions. Mostly about my personal life and where I got my ideas for lyrics, etc."
"You have a personal life?" Mei Lin said and raised a brow.
"Yeah. As Syaoran Li. Remember that I am known as Wolf on the stage," Syaoran replied. "Had you lost your brain since, oh I don't know, nine years?"
"Had you lost your human side since, oh I don't know, you were born?" Mei Lin shot back.
"Ouch. That hurts," Syaoran said as he put a hand on his arm. "So...what are we going to talk about?"
Mei Lin shrugged. "I don't know. What do you want to talk about, Tomoyo?" she asked turning to Tomoyo and sweatdropped when she saw that Tomoyo had her camcorder and was taping them.
"Ohhohoho. Just continue arguing. I'll just tape this sweet time," she said.
'She's simple. She's not like the other girls that I had met before' Syaoran thought. 'Not to mention her pale white skin and soft lips...'
"If you had nothing to talk about, then I suggest that we return, Tomoyo. I still have to scold a certain emerald-eyed girl for leaving us," Mei Lin said in annoyance.
"You're right. I have to scold her as well," Tomoyo said and lowered her camcorder a little.
"By the way, who was that girl?" Syaoran asked.
"Well, she's..." Mei Lin started but stopped when Tomoyo clamped a hand over her mouth.
"Ah hehe. I got a feeling that she didn't want us to say out her name," Tomoyo said nervously. "Well, nice meeting you, Mr.Wolf. We'll be going right now."
Syaoran watched as the two girls went out of the room and closed the door.
#_# Tomoyo and Mei Lin #_#
"What was that for, Tomoyo?" Mei Lin gasped when Tomoyo had removed her hand from her mouth.
"I wasn't supposed to say this, but Sakura is rather famous and don't you think that your cousin might recognize her?" Tomoyo hissed.
"True. But she still shouldn't have ran away like that," Mei Lin replied.
"Anyways, let's go home. I'm tired," Tomoyo said and they went on their way.
-_-' The next day -_-'
^_^v Dancing studio ^_^v
"Hey, Wolf?" Abby said as she walked up to him.
"Yeah, Abby?"
"Um...you know Steven right?" she asked nervously.
Syaoran nodded. "Yeah. He's the one who taught me how to dance."
"Well, he had just retired and..."
"WHAT?! HE RETIRED?!" Syaoran shouted.
"Yes. Don't worry. I had already interviewed some people and found one who is perfet for the job," Abby assured.
"Okay," Syaoran grumbled. "But if this person is not as good as Steven, he's OUT ok?"
"Actually, it's a she. And don't worry. She's a great dancer," Abby said. "She's in the practice room right now."
Syaoran turned to the practice room and saw...
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Well, that's the prologue. Please review!
Wolf is a singer and a playboy. He has fans all over the world. When visiting Japan, he met a girl and fell in love with her. When his personal dancing trainer retired, his manager found him a new one. She was energetic and graceful but not his type. Then why does he flirt with her, especially when she has a boyfriend?
Prologue
"Hey, Wolf. You're on in three minutes," his manager told him.
"Okay," he replied. He took one last look at himself in the mirror before heading to the stage. While he was passing by the crew, he heard 'Good luck, Wolf's and 'Break a leg's from them. At the side of the stage, his personal trainer stood there.
"Good luck, Wolf," he said and hugged him.
"Thanks," Wolf muttered.
"One more minute!"
Wolf sighed. He was wearing black leather pants and a black sleeveless jacket that has a button only at the middle. His hair was as unruly as ever and he had a silver choker around his neck.
"You're on!"
The whole stage went black and the crowd cheered wildly. Their cheers became wilder when the music started and they started chanting. "Wolf, Wolf, Wolf..."
Wolf took and deep breath and tested the mic on his headset. "Hello, Tokyo!" he shouted and the whole place was filled with screams. "How are you doing?" he said into the mic.
"Bad!!" the crowd cheered.
"Yeah! That's very nice as you all know, I like bad," he said as he started moving around as his backup singers and fellow dancers came out and took their positions. "Now let's go!!" he shouted and started to sing.
-_-' After the concert -_-'
"Great job, Wolf!" his manager said. "There is one more stop before you go back to Hong Kong and your mother insist that you stay here for a few more day. Hopefully, you'll get a cute girlfriend who you might get as your fiancée."
"No jokes, please, Abby," he replied. (Yes, his manager is a girl)
"By the way, I'll send your visitor for today to your room later," Abby said.
"Okay," he said as he got into his limo to the hotel.
^_^v At the hotel ^_^v
Wolf came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist and another on his head. He checked the clock and got dressed. 'Five more minutes' he thought as he got into a pair of blue jeans.
He sat down on the sofa to wait for his *visitor* for the day. He heard some voices outside the door and stood up. He was about to open the door when he heard a familiar voice.
"Come on. Please. You guys MUST come with me. I can't face him alone!"
"No way. You know how he will react when he meets me!"
"And I'm not that crazy over him."
"Come on. Please? After my other so-called best friend ran away with an excuse of getting ready or something like that."
"You're so lucky she didn't hear you say that."
"I know. Now, please come meet him with me."
"Okay, okay. I'll go. What about you?"
"Fine. I'll go too."
Wolf listened in amusement at the girls who were outside his door arguing. A second later, there was a knock on the door and he opened it. Outside there stood a girl with raven hair. "Hey, Syaoran," she said.
"M-M-Mei Lin!" Syaoran gasped as no one knew his real name.
"In the flesh," she said with a giggle and bowed.
"You're the one who won the ticket?" he asked bewildered.
"No. Actually, my friend, Tomoyo, did," Mei Lin said moving out of the way to reveal a girl with honey-brown hair and emerald green eyes. (I know this isn't Tomoyo but you'll know later)
'Cute...but not my type' Syaoran thought. "This girl here?"
Mei Lin turned around. "No. That isn't Tomoyo. She's the one with the dark hair and amethyst eyes," she said and pulled her out.
'Now THIS is what I call a woman' he thought as he looked up and down Tomoyo's body. "So...who's the other girl?"
"That's..."
"I gotta go! Bye, guys!" the girl said and started to run.
"What?! Wait!" Tomoyo shouted.
"Sorry, guys! I forgot I promised Touya that I would return home immediately after the concert that you guys dragged me to," she shouted before she turned at a corner.
"I'm going to get you for that!" Tomoyo shouted but couldn't resist a smile.
"So your name is Tomoyo, huh?" Syaoran said leaning against the door.
"Hai. Daidouji Tomoyo to mo shi mas," she said and bowed.
"Where are your manners, cousin? Are you going to let us stand out here all night?" Mei Lin asked. "And put on a shirt, for goodness sakes."
Syaoran grinned and invited them in. "Sit, sit," he said as he gestured to the sofa.
Mei Lin looked at Syaoran carefully. "Okay. Who are you and what had you done with my cousin?" she demanded and a giggle escaped from Tomoyo.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Syaoran said as he picked a green sweat shirt and wore it.
"Whatever. What do you usually do when you get your *visitors*?" Mei Lin asked looking around the room with interest.
Syaoran looked thoughtful as he sat down on the bed. "Hm...I just listen while the girl just blabber and ask me questions. Mostly about my personal life and where I got my ideas for lyrics, etc."
"You have a personal life?" Mei Lin said and raised a brow.
"Yeah. As Syaoran Li. Remember that I am known as Wolf on the stage," Syaoran replied. "Had you lost your brain since, oh I don't know, nine years?"
"Had you lost your human side since, oh I don't know, you were born?" Mei Lin shot back.
"Ouch. That hurts," Syaoran said as he put a hand on his arm. "So...what are we going to talk about?"
Mei Lin shrugged. "I don't know. What do you want to talk about, Tomoyo?" she asked turning to Tomoyo and sweatdropped when she saw that Tomoyo had her camcorder and was taping them.
"Ohhohoho. Just continue arguing. I'll just tape this sweet time," she said.
'She's simple. She's not like the other girls that I had met before' Syaoran thought. 'Not to mention her pale white skin and soft lips...'
"If you had nothing to talk about, then I suggest that we return, Tomoyo. I still have to scold a certain emerald-eyed girl for leaving us," Mei Lin said in annoyance.
"You're right. I have to scold her as well," Tomoyo said and lowered her camcorder a little.
"By the way, who was that girl?" Syaoran asked.
"Well, she's..." Mei Lin started but stopped when Tomoyo clamped a hand over her mouth.
"Ah hehe. I got a feeling that she didn't want us to say out her name," Tomoyo said nervously. "Well, nice meeting you, Mr.Wolf. We'll be going right now."
Syaoran watched as the two girls went out of the room and closed the door.
#_# Tomoyo and Mei Lin #_#
"What was that for, Tomoyo?" Mei Lin gasped when Tomoyo had removed her hand from her mouth.
"I wasn't supposed to say this, but Sakura is rather famous and don't you think that your cousin might recognize her?" Tomoyo hissed.
"True. But she still shouldn't have ran away like that," Mei Lin replied.
"Anyways, let's go home. I'm tired," Tomoyo said and they went on their way.
-_-' The next day -_-'
^_^v Dancing studio ^_^v
"Hey, Wolf?" Abby said as she walked up to him.
"Yeah, Abby?"
"Um...you know Steven right?" she asked nervously.
Syaoran nodded. "Yeah. He's the one who taught me how to dance."
"Well, he had just retired and..."
"WHAT?! HE RETIRED?!" Syaoran shouted.
"Yes. Don't worry. I had already interviewed some people and found one who is perfet for the job," Abby assured.
"Okay," Syaoran grumbled. "But if this person is not as good as Steven, he's OUT ok?"
"Actually, it's a she. And don't worry. She's a great dancer," Abby said. "She's in the practice room right now."
Syaoran turned to the practice room and saw...
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Well, that's the prologue. Please review!