Touched by an Angel

Note: hehe...finally updated this story again! sorry itz a bit on de short side...oh ya therez gonna be a new character in this fic...guess who...=P

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Sakura's eyes jerked open in shock when someone 'gently' prodded her awake. "What?!" she wined, trying to clear her fogged up mind. It had sure been a damn long plane trip, and a BORING one to top it off. She buried her face in her arms and winced. Watching two old ladies knit and bicker about which color was the prettiest wasn't exactly the best form of entertainment. Especially when they dragged her into their arguments...

"Excuse me Miss. do you need some help with your luggage?" asked a polite masculine voice. "The plane just landed quite awhile ago..."

Her eyes almost budged out of it's sockets. "You're kidding right?" she said in disbelief, instantly jumping to her feet. "Oh my gosh, I'm late!" Sakura swung quickly around and froze. In front of her stood the most gorgeous guy she'd ever seen. He was fairly tall, a few inches or so taller then her. His tousled hazel hair, that strong aristocratic face, and those deep amber eyes gave him this sophisticated yet charming look. In short, he was dead handsome, with a body that most girls would kill for.

The guy cracked her a smile, and almost out of habit ran his hand through his hair. "I couldn't help but notice you on the flight, after all it was quite funny seeing your troubled face," he teased playfully. "Must have been tough trying to strike up a decent conversation with them," he said giving a slight nod towards the deserted ball of yarn.

Sakura couldn't help but smirk. "Ya, it was tough, but I'm a survivor!" she said with mock pride, tilting her nose in the air. Earning herself a genuine laugh from her handsome partner.

"Better you then me," he stated cheerfully, turning towards Sakura. "By the way, I'm Syarl," he chuckled, his eyes were a pair of sparkling amber gems. "And you are..."

Sakura returned his smile and replied, "I'm Sakura," she said brightly, "Sakura Haruno."

"May I ask why such a beautiful lady such as yourself is doing in the bustling city of Konoha?" he asked giving her a mocking bow. "It's an honor to have such beauty grace our lands..."

She giggled softly. This guy was sure a flirt, and yet for some strange reason she felt compelled to trust him. Sakura, in a glorious flourish curtsied and mimicked his smirk. "Oh? Well this lady is going to a wedding."

"Oh? So whose the lucky guy?" he asked curiously, his eyebrows tilted in amusement while he watched Sakura's face flame in embarrassment.

"It's my best friend's wedding," replied Sakura apologetically. "By the way, what are you doing here in Konoha?"

"Well, I'm into martial arts so I decided to try out in one of the tournaments this year." Syarl shrugged nonchalantly, "Besides Konoha is well known for its skillful fighters," a determined looked entered his eyes. "I heard a rumor that the reigning champion would be participating..."

"Really? That sounds so cool," she exclaimed exuberantly. "I use to take martial arts when I was a kid, but my parents decided that it wasn't 'proper' training for a girl." she murmured, her voice filled with regret.

"I could teach you if you want..." he offered lightly. Syarl looked down at the green eyed beauty and smiled. He was positive that she would become a great fighter if she was given the chance. There was like this flame that raged inside of her, so stubborn yet so innocent.

"Seriously?!" Sakura was staring wide eyed at the Syarl. "You'd seriously do that for me?!"

He gave her his best smile. "Seriously."

Sakura gave a whoop of joy and leapt into his arms. "Thanks a bunch! You're the sweetest guy I've ever met!"

Syarl laughed softly. "I'm flattered."

"By the way, I want to ask you another favor..." murmured Sakura nervously. "I know I haven't known you for that long or anything, but I feel like as if I could trust you. That is...if you're not busy of course," she finished hastily.

Syarl just tilted an eyebrow and looked at her quizzically. "Go on," he said persuasively, urging her to continue.

"You know the best friend that I told you about?" she asked shyly. Syarl nodded curiously. "Well, truthfully I haven't seen or spoken to her for over a few years. And I'm a bit edgy about meeting her again..." she confessed, looking embarrassed.

"And I'd feel a little more secure if you came with me," she finished lamely. "After all, for some weird reason it feels almost like as if I've known you my whole life..."

Syarl silenced her by placing a finger on her lips. "Speak no more," he commanded. "It'll be an honor to escort you to your friend's wedding..."

"After all, what are friends for?" he said brightly, turning around and grabbing her suitcase. "Let's go, your friend must be worried sick about you..."

Sakura's eyes widened in shock. "Oh damn." She forgot AGAIN about Ino's wedding. She frowned slightly, while she trailed slowly behind the handsome Syarl. Hadn't Ino mentioned something about a guy picking her up? What was his name again...

it...was...umm.... Sakura scrunched up her face in concentration. "Umm...I think his name was...umm..."

"...SASUKE!"

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Note: Whew...sory once again...for de short chapter...=P hehe...DRAMA....Sasuke and Sakura r gonna meet! Would it be love at first sight? Or will Syarl get between them? hehe...de story is gonna get really OCC!

don't forget ta read my other ficz:

Pain of Love

Survival of the Fittest

Enjoy* XD