A/N- Here we go with another CCS story that will prolly go nowhere and
somehow manage to consume hours of my time! **winks**. Oh! And yes, my
other stories will be finished. After all, this is summer! I started "No
More Sorrow". 2 summers ago? **sweatdrops** Thanks for your support
everyone! I'm sorry to be so torturous for the slow updates O_O.
Summary- On a mission to prove his loyalty towards his Japanese friends, Syaoran is given one chance by the elders to fulfill his dreams of being with Sakura. Changing his appearance and other physical necessities, Syaoran must get Sakura to realize it's him within 3 months or else suffer from unhappiness for the rest of his life.
Prologue- False Identity
Syaoran heaved a sigh as he walked through the corridors of the magnificent house occupied by the elders. His trudging footsteps echoed the way he felt. In his heart, a shadow of dismay poured through him. 'What do they want this time?' Syaoran thought disdainfully.
Vivid images of the last time that he was called upon by the elders haunted his memories. In resignation to his mind, Syaoran reminisced about the past with a heavy mind.
"Syaoran Li, you know that we have no choice but to decide on destroying all links between Tomoeda and you. From discreet observation during the last few years, we have noticed that it has ruined your ability to think clearly."
"No!" Syaoran interrupted. "Those were the best days I have ever experienced and you can never take it away!"
"Silence!" said the elder's harsh voice. "At first we chose to ignore your behavior, but the trip to Japan has had a bad effect on you. Remember your manners; you are not to interrupt or raise your voice to us!"
Syaoran lowered his head cowardly with apologetic intentions, but closed his mouth hastily.
"As I was preparing to say, you are not allowed to receive or give any calls to Tomoeda. You are not to write any letters, or give any acknowledgement towards that place. As a future leader of this clan, we all expect you to be strong and courageous. As of now your attitude is unattractive. Something has changed you, and we do not approve."
As a shock ran through his body, Syaoran closed his eyes to think of what he'd say next to the cold men around him. His voice shook as a shrill plea came out of his mouth. "Why, after all these years, do you have to bring up this argument now? I was never happy until I went to Japan. There I learned what true friendship was and how to live. If you decide that I cannot have any connection to Japan, it will be your fault when I grow up to be a cruel person with an overcastting heart. It will be your fault when I bring the Li's to ruin!"
"Quiet your insolence!" yelled an elder.
"It's the truth," Syaoran said in a deadly tone. "You can't change me, or take away what I have come to love. You may eliminate my connections to Japan, but you will never be able to take away what lies within my heart."
The head elder shook his head, controlling his fiery temper. With an equal fierce tone, the powerful man replied, "Don't be so sure about yourself. You are yet a boy, a mere toy in our hands. We want what's best for you and the future of this family. Your talk is ridiculous!"
Syaoran opened his mouth in argument, but before he could utter another word the elder let go of his control and said, "Leave! I don't even want to hear another word from your slanderous mouth!"
Sighing in defeat, Syaoran proceeded to leave from the sanctuary in which his elders lie. Without another word, mostly in fear that he'd start yelling things he'd regret later, the 15-year old open the doors and began walking towards the training ground so that he could vent out his frustrations.
Snapping out of the memory, Syaoran realized he had reached the magnificent doors. Closing his eyes and wishing for the best, he opened the doors and prepared for the worst.
A/N- I just love these A/N things! (yeah, I know I shouldn't talk so much ^_~) I must admit, I absolutely hate prologues, and I had originally planned on not writing one. but this just sound so prologue-ish, that I had to call it that. More story to come soon so please stick around!
Summary- On a mission to prove his loyalty towards his Japanese friends, Syaoran is given one chance by the elders to fulfill his dreams of being with Sakura. Changing his appearance and other physical necessities, Syaoran must get Sakura to realize it's him within 3 months or else suffer from unhappiness for the rest of his life.
Prologue- False Identity
Syaoran heaved a sigh as he walked through the corridors of the magnificent house occupied by the elders. His trudging footsteps echoed the way he felt. In his heart, a shadow of dismay poured through him. 'What do they want this time?' Syaoran thought disdainfully.
Vivid images of the last time that he was called upon by the elders haunted his memories. In resignation to his mind, Syaoran reminisced about the past with a heavy mind.
"Syaoran Li, you know that we have no choice but to decide on destroying all links between Tomoeda and you. From discreet observation during the last few years, we have noticed that it has ruined your ability to think clearly."
"No!" Syaoran interrupted. "Those were the best days I have ever experienced and you can never take it away!"
"Silence!" said the elder's harsh voice. "At first we chose to ignore your behavior, but the trip to Japan has had a bad effect on you. Remember your manners; you are not to interrupt or raise your voice to us!"
Syaoran lowered his head cowardly with apologetic intentions, but closed his mouth hastily.
"As I was preparing to say, you are not allowed to receive or give any calls to Tomoeda. You are not to write any letters, or give any acknowledgement towards that place. As a future leader of this clan, we all expect you to be strong and courageous. As of now your attitude is unattractive. Something has changed you, and we do not approve."
As a shock ran through his body, Syaoran closed his eyes to think of what he'd say next to the cold men around him. His voice shook as a shrill plea came out of his mouth. "Why, after all these years, do you have to bring up this argument now? I was never happy until I went to Japan. There I learned what true friendship was and how to live. If you decide that I cannot have any connection to Japan, it will be your fault when I grow up to be a cruel person with an overcastting heart. It will be your fault when I bring the Li's to ruin!"
"Quiet your insolence!" yelled an elder.
"It's the truth," Syaoran said in a deadly tone. "You can't change me, or take away what I have come to love. You may eliminate my connections to Japan, but you will never be able to take away what lies within my heart."
The head elder shook his head, controlling his fiery temper. With an equal fierce tone, the powerful man replied, "Don't be so sure about yourself. You are yet a boy, a mere toy in our hands. We want what's best for you and the future of this family. Your talk is ridiculous!"
Syaoran opened his mouth in argument, but before he could utter another word the elder let go of his control and said, "Leave! I don't even want to hear another word from your slanderous mouth!"
Sighing in defeat, Syaoran proceeded to leave from the sanctuary in which his elders lie. Without another word, mostly in fear that he'd start yelling things he'd regret later, the 15-year old open the doors and began walking towards the training ground so that he could vent out his frustrations.
Snapping out of the memory, Syaoran realized he had reached the magnificent doors. Closing his eyes and wishing for the best, he opened the doors and prepared for the worst.
A/N- I just love these A/N things! (yeah, I know I shouldn't talk so much ^_~) I must admit, I absolutely hate prologues, and I had originally planned on not writing one. but this just sound so prologue-ish, that I had to call it that. More story to come soon so please stick around!