This is told by Syaoran (My first fic to do so.) and I think it�s worthy of S+S fans. (Like me!) Anyways, I hope you like it! Please review, so I can have more inspiration for further chapters. I�m still trying to decide how this is going to end, so if you don�t want it to be discontinued, please, review, don�t flame. Flames really make me want to just give up on the whole writing thing. And I hope to be an author (Or manga story writer) when I get older, so� Thank you for reading/reviewing! Oh, FYI, Syaoran acts a little out of character in this, I don�t know why, but I�m used to writing from a female POV. - Li-Chan.
CHAPTER 1.
I was in the office using the computer when my youngest sister screamed. I was in the middle of looking at all the pictures I�d scanned of Sakura and me. I planned to send my favorite to her along with my next letter.
�What is it now?� I sighed, standing up and walking up the basement stairs. �She probably saw a mouse or something.� I had the sudden image of Kero-Chan running around my sister�s feet. I almost laughed.
My mother got to her first. �What�s the matter?�
�It worked! I just got a letter that we can support an exchanged student!� She was practically jumping for joy.
�Exchanged student? Where from?� I said, appearing from behind the basement door.
�It says that she�s from Japan.� My sister was reading and rereading the note. �Think it�s your girlfriend, Syaoran?� All 4 of my sisters love to give me a hard time about Sakura and me. I�ve long since learned to ignore them.
�Oh, will you give it up.� I groaned. �Since when are you allowed to butt into my personal life?�
My sister shook her head. �Mother, your only son is such a rebel nowadays.�
I gave her a �Will you shut up and leave me alone?� look and turned back to continue my search.
My sister had said that the student was a girl. Great. I thought bitterly. Now I�ve got 6 girls to invade my privacy. What�s next, all my sisters getting female pets that will never leave me alone?
I seriously doubted that the girl would be anyone I knew from my time there. Out of all the girls in Japan? My sister never said where in Japan she was coming from, so what are the chances?
My mind drifted to the fact that I would most likely be translating between Chinese and Japanese. I was the only one who spoke both languages fairly well. And I had a translator on my computer so I could read and write Japanese for much easier understanding of what Sakura said in her letters. That would mean that I would have to say things about all the things girls are into. Boys, makeup, clothes, even the feminine things that I really don�t fell comfortable talking about.
�Aren�t you the lucky one?� I said to myself through gritted teeth.
�And he even talks to himself!� Came the voice of Futtie, one of my sisters. �Getting any answers?�
�No, but there is one thing I am getting.� I sighed. �I�m getting you OUT OF MY FACE!� I shoved her aside and went back to the office.
�Xiao Lang! Don�t yell if she�s right next to you!� Mother called from upstairs. I think she takes great pride in my name. Why she�s so proud of �Little Wolf�, I�m not sure, but she still calls me that. Only her and Fanren.
�Yes, Mother!� I shouted to be heard over Feimei�s screaming. Feimei is the sister that got the letter. I have a lot of respect for my mother. Even though I am a bit afraid of her. I shot a look at Futtie. �Snitch.� I hissed to her.
�Proud of it, Syaoran. Proud of it.� She smirked back.
I scowled and went back to work. I hated being the only boy in the house. There are my insane sisters, Mother, and me. There is our butler, Wei, but he�s not really part of the family. He just took care of me when I was in Japan.
I heard another of my sisters, Sheifa this time, talking to Feimei. �So, what�s her name?� She asked eagerly.
�It says her name is Kinomoto Sakura.� Feimei answered. �Who would give their kid a name like �Kinomoto�?�
My eyes widened. �Sakura-Chan?� I whispered. I got up and thundered up the stairs. �Did you say �Kinomoto Sakura�?�
�Yes. I still want to know who in their right mind would name their child �Kinomoto�.� Feimei shook her head. �If they�re in their right minds in the first place.�
�Hey! Don�t make fun of her! In Japan, they say the family name first. Kinomoto is her last name. They called me Li Syaoran there. And Meiling was Li Meiling. Her name is Sakura Kinomoto.� I sighed.
�I kind of figured it would be that girlfriend of yours, Xiao Lang.� Fanren, my fourth and final sister said with a hint of disgust in her voice. She was the only one of my sisters who still called me that. Most of them have started with the Japanese spelling. I happen to like that one better.\
I blushed. �Shut up.�
�Xiao Lang!� Mother stated, startled that her only son had resorted to such horrible language.
�Sorry, Mother!� I cowered a little. As I said, she scares me sometimes. Meet her, you�ll know why.
I started for the basement again, but the doorbell rang just as I passed the door. I answered it. It was Meiling, my cousin and ex-fianc�e.
�Hello, Meiling.� I said, hoping my face wasn�t red from either blushing or anger.
�Hi, Syaoran.� She smiled and sounded way too perky for her own good. �How�s my favorite cousin?�
�Just shut up and come in.� I laughed. Meiling giggled, too. It reminded me of Sakura and me laughing together. I blushed.
�Thinking of Kinomoto again?� Meiling asked.
�Told you her name is Kinomoto!� Feimei called.
�Yeah, yeah.� I mumbled. �I�ll be downstairs if you need me.� I left for the third time.
�Meiling!� Mother said brightly. �How are you, dear?�
�I�m fine, Aunt Yelan.� Meiling stated, most likely bowing respectfully.
That was the last I heard of the conversation. I had a feeling it was all I wanted to hear, as well.
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A/N: What�d you think? Chapter 2 is in the works, but I�m not sure how it�ll work out. So far, Sakura has arrived and Syaoran has acted out of character a little (I warned you!) But hey, I�m not sure how to write with a male perspective. Give me a break, O-negai? I�m new at this sort of thing! Anyways, please review this and be patient. The creative process takes time. (Mostly because I have a bunch of other fics going and I�m not that good at writing, so I�m always changing and whatever.) Hope you like it so far! (As I�ve already mentioned, it may be a bit bad because I�m not used to the male perspective thing.)
