Title: Stereotypical

Authoress: initialjs

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A/N: I deleted 'Lethalholic2' because I had a change of plans- so please really review 'Stereotypical'! This is also my first Card Captor Sakura (CCS) fan fiction I've ever written (I have written two hit stories above 100 reviews in Harry Potter for canons HP/GW), so please help me continue my stories to hit the Hall of Above 100 Reviews please!

Summary: (Based on Devil Beside Me) A story of a supposedly average teenage girl in Tomoeda High becomes slave because of blackmail from one of Tomoeda High's most devilish prince- Prince of China (literally). She gets tied into more than something she wouldn't want to get mixed up in.

Chapter 1: Ordinary Day

Just a day, just an ordinary day,

Just trying to get by.

Just a boy, just an ordinary boy,

But he was looking towards the sky.

-Vanessa Carlton

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I sighed indiscreetly into a blissful daydream of Yukito Tsukishiro, my older brother's (Toya Kinomoto) best friend, "Yukito…" I could picture myself in a white sunflower dress in a park filled with cherry blossoms, Yukito and I….

Beside me were Tomoyo Daidouji (my best friend), and my other friend trio (Chiharu Mihara) (Rika Sasaki) (Naoko Yanagisawa) waving towards me frantically (though I took no notice of them). It was rather better to be not interrupted when you're having the happiest dream in your life instead of listening to your mathematics teacher (math is my weakest point) drone on about geometry and algebra.

"You have something on your mind you want to share with us?" Questioned a new voice, breaking of the scene of Yukito and I hugging. I groaned inwardly when I saw Yoshiyuki Terada, or otherwise known as Terada Sensei, giving me a rather distinctive look.

"No!" I flushed; this is probably the worse day in my life, daydreaming in front of other students and getting caught!

My name is Sakura Kinomoto, and I have a deceased model mother by the name of Nadeshiko Kinomoto, my archaeologist and university/college professor father named Fujitaka, and a popular university brother called Toya Kinomoto. I inherited dad's auburn hair, though the eyes came on it's own. I have bottle green eyes, perfect for tinted sunglasses.

"Good," Terada Sensei nodded in approval, "because we have a new student with us. His name is Li Xiao Lang from Hong Kong; you may call him Syaoran Li. Mr. Li, you can sit-… behind Miss Kinomoto please. Miss Kinomoto, please raise your hand. You can also write your name on the chalkboard if you'd like."

I raised my hand modestly, and studied the new boy in my class. He looked rather sophisticated and striking- I bet he was older than me though. He had russet-coloured locks, and dark amber eyes piercing holes at everyone. He walked up to he chalkboard and scrawled on Li – Xiao – Lang in Chinese.

This class we're currently in, is actually 10-2, Grade 10 Class 2. Another girl from Hong Kong called Meilin Li (Li again? Wonder if they're related) smiled happily at the boy and began speaking rapidly in Cantonese at Syaoran, without hesitating to see if he was actually nice enough to answer. Surprisingly- the male Li did. Rather forlornly back towards her.

The bell rang, and Terada Sensei dismissed us. I gave a peevish look at the male Li jealously- he came to school right after the worst subject –math- was over. Lucky.

We (Tomoyo and I) ended up staying after class, and even Terada Sensei walked out without a second glance at us. I rubbed my eyes, Tomoyo poked me dismissively with a delicate finger, "What did you dream about?" She said curiously in that soft voice of hers.

"I dreamt of Yukito and I together!" I nearly shouted loudly and victoriously, I was lucky Yukito wasn't here to hear me saying that out loud.

Tomoyo pulled me down from standing up at the desk and gave me the look she would only give when she has a devilish scheme in my mind. She was forcing me to confess- and she'll probably tape the 'kawaii' moments too.

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The name's Li Xiao Lang, or Syaoran Li, but I prefer Li better. My mother –Yelan- forced me into coming into Tomoeda so the celebrity press wouldn't force their way into my life until I reach of age and can take control as Prince of China after my long deceased father of mine. I do have to say so myself, I am rather good-looking.

Mei Ling (Meilin Li) is actually my cousin, and she announces proudly as her 'fiancée' in which she knows rather well I am not. I blinked as I surveyed the room of 10-2, the teacher, Mr. Terada, welcomed into the room. First of all, I must say, schools I go everywhere have extremely hot looking girls. Girls I would defiantly want to have under my covers (I'm not virgin, if you're curious about it).

"I'll bring you to the mall, too!" Finished Meilin (at least I think she is), and tugged on my sleeve, "Is Wei with you?"

"Who else would mother want me to bring and to bring all the souvenir from Tomoeda back to Hong Kong as soon as March Break is over back to Fuutie, Feimei- " I began to list out my sister's names before Mei Ling interrupted me.

"Don't say their names! They remind me of cheek-pinching eagles!" She complained, I remained blank (in which I was very good at). "We have to go to the cafeteria to eat now, did Wei pack your lunch? If he didn't, we can go out and buy some dumplings and eat outside if you want, I'm dying for some Chinese food!" Meilin suggested cheerfully.

I shrugged, "Whatever you want."

Mei Ling gleefully obliged. We ended up sitting on the benches near the school library eating dim sum and dumplings from a nearby Chinese store called: 'Dim Sum Express', I wanted to ditch Meilin as quickly as I could.

"Does the dumpling taste good? Here, take some soy sauce…" she would say, like a robotic machine who talks endlessly. I looked around and caught numerous of attractive girls giving me a flirtatious wink; it was hard not to wink back when I knew I was so devilishly good-looking as well, and rather sportive, so I'm fit in soccer and football and just about anything else in physical education and ever single subject… except Japanese.

When Meilin continued talking, I slipped away and headed towards the library, figuring that just about everyone would be there and Mei Ling would think I wasn't a nerd type of person and wave off the location-hunting by. Pulling on earphones onto my ears and a MP3 player stuck into my pocket, I walked down the pavement.

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Tomoyo waved towards me from one marble pole near the entrance of the school library, and had me fit into one of her designer clothes in which she so graciously created just for me. A grey milano skirt, a heater simply cami, and a white cape sleeve scoop neck over it. (A/N: h t t p / w w w . g a p . c o m / b r o w s e / o u tf I t . d o ? c I d 1 4 3 3 7 & o id O U T 0 6 8 1 7 without the spaces!)

"I can't believe I'm finally going to video tape Sakura's first time confessing her love to Yukito!" Tomoyo became all starry eyed. Yukito would always drop by with Toya to study once in a while on Mondays, so I would 'accidentally' bump into them just to see Yukito, not Toya- he's the meanest older brother all year round.

I took in a deep breath, Tomoyo signalled 'SOMEONE IS COMING!' to me and I disappeared behind the marble pole with an envelope with a note of my adoration towards Yukito. Okay, so I confess, I'm a chicken when it comes to true love. Then I heard footsteps, without pausing to see who it was, I turned and ducked my head as quickly as I twisted around, missing Tomoyo's panicky face at me. "I really like you Yukito!"

I finally looked up when I realized that 'person' (who I thought was Yukito), was that boy with girls screaming over for. "Li…"

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A girl just popped up in front of me out of nowhere, handing me a note. The girl was gorgeous, she had a killer figure, long legs that go on forever, and the clothes she wore lined with her figure. Her hair was pinned into thin braids, and she had the most pure green eyes I had ever seen. "I really like you Yukito!"

Eh? Yukito? Who the hell was Yukito? I gave her my signature-charming smirk at the girl when she looked up, and I bet she realized her mistake, "Li…"

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So I did only what should've done, I scurried past the library walls without waiting for Tomoyo and dashed into the corner diner littered with lunching Tomoeda High students, so no one could've found me with hundreds of hungry students lining and crowding up for food.

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That girl was whom I realized as Sakura Kinomoto, the girl who had to sit in front of me, the girl who raised up her hand for me. But I never saw her face, I rolled my eyes. She's probably some dopey girl who wants to have a quick and good fling with me, but she ran away without saying another word.

She dropped something.

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"Where the bloody hell's my note?! Tomoyo Daidouji- stop filming my hysterical moments and get your ass and help me find the note before someone else does!!!!"

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A/N: Hope you like 'Stereotypical'! Please review and stay alerted for more chapters!