disclaimer: Clamp owns CCS and CKL owns himself. *sob*
WARNING: uh, on Monday, 2/12/2001, I hit my head multiple times in the pool during 5th period (aquatic fitness). Turns out I have a slight concussion and am now on pain killers. I also now have a note from the doctor excusing me from P.E. tomorrow. So if this stinks or is totally insane, blame my school.
Another thing, um, Christopher Khayman Lee's name is now Christopher Khayman Li. *grin* Oh, and I'll use Lake Stevens again. K? Great. BTW, turns out my U.S. history teacher's from South Dakota...Oops!

Valentine equals Love


Chris watched as the seventeen year-old girl walked over to him. Her beautiful, LONG blond hair flowing gently in the breeze and her hazel eyes full of mystery. As she reached him, Chris somehow remembered how to breathe.

"You must be the Lis." At their nods she continued. "I'm Sarah and I'll be your guide of Lake Stevens High School. Prepare to be bored out of your mind." Chris glanced at his parents. Sakura and Syaoran merely smiled and nodded at Sarah to lead them on.

"So, is there anything to do here?" asked Sakura.

"Not really," came the bored reply. "Oh, and before you ask, no, nothing exciting ever happens either. Sorry, Mrs. Li." The rest of the tour went smoothly until a sudden blast landing right in front of their guide startled everyone except Sarah. She only grinned.


ES: "This is going nowhere! Okay, let's skip CCS Meets Saiyajin by Name of Sarah and move on to Valentine Equals Love. Okay? Places everybody!"
Chris watched with great amusement as his parents, Sakura and Syaoran, hustled about getting ready for the arrival of their guests--Tomoyo, Eriol, and some girl named Sarah. (author: Just couldn't resist) His hazel eyes (author: if I said they were chocolate brown in another story, that's b/c I wanted them to be. Trust me, they really are hazel--I think.) took on a bored look and he silently wished he didn't have to be there. Of course, he also wished he wasn't the future leader of the Li Clan and also that his parents wouldn't kiss as much, but, oh, well...Something's you just can't have happen.


ES: "WRONG STORY! Sorry Chris, but you're not in the feature fic."
Eriol gazed lovingly at Tomoyo as he handed her a single, long-stemmed dark purple rose.

"Aishiteru, Tomoyo-chan," he whispered.

"Aishiteru, Eriol-kun," she whispered back.


ES: "Finally!"
"Syaoran?"

"Hai?"

"Do you love me?"

"Of course!"

"How much?"

"What'd you dream this time?"

"How much.?"

"More than any words could ever describe." This answer seemed to satisfy his girlfriend as she snuggled up to him. "Wo ai ni, Ying Fa."

"Aishiteru, Xiao Lang."

"So, Sakura, what movie do you want to watch now?"

"How about 'George of the Jungle'? Empress Sarah-sama tells me it's hilarious."


"Tomoyo-chan! No offense, but can't we just spend the evening NOT spying on my cute descendant and adorable daughter for once?"

"Well, it is Valentine's Day in the U.S....Okay!" Eriol smiled.


ES: rubs forehead. "Ow...So...much...pain...Hard...to...think... I thought this new prescription was supposed to help!" =(
Tomoyo and Eriol had a wonderful time sitting by the fireplace and just being together. Sakura and Syaoran, on the other hand, were rolling on the ground and clutching their sides in laughter as yet another wonderfully hilarious pun appeared on 'George of the Jungle'. The author, Empress Sarah, tried to stay awake.
Gomen...Short, I know, but I just couldn't write any more. My head is so foggy from the pain and medicine--I can barely think let alone write! *mutters, 'Stupid concussion'* *yawn* I promise my next story will be longer. Goodnight. *falls asleep*