ohh man... this could be interesting.... *maniachal laughter*
Meeting Syaoran: A fangirl named Jessica's dream come true...
A light breeze sweeps down the quiet, bustling street. A street car rumbles past, knocking shreds of autumn leaves into the air, sweeping them across the sidewalk. A tall girl, with hazel eyes stops and inhales the bitter-sweet city air, brushing her bangs out of her eyes. Something catches her eye across the street. A young boy, maybe a year older than her with scraggly brown hair and dazling amber eyes is talking to a man in a strange black cape. The man in brown turns to point at something up the sidewalk, and his green cape flares up behind him.
A look of recognition appears on the girls face, and her eyes widen. Tossing her bag on the ground she leaps over the mail box, and dashes across the street, grinning broadly. A second later, the unsuspecting boy turns a moment to late, to find himself being knocked to the ground, a shrill cry of "SYAORAAAAN" ringing in his ears, in a very american accent.
"Nani? Ehh??! What the... who is she?!!" He cries, flailing his arms, as the strange girl squeezes him around his waist.
"Tee hee hee, a fan... Can I pet your head?" The girl giggled and promptly began petting the boy, Syaoran's, scruffy head.
"F-fan? Who? Uhh, I suppose..." He sighed, as the grinning girl played with his hair. The girl continued this way for a good half a minute, as onlookers pointed and wispered at the giddy teen, her human chair, and the confused man in black, holdning a sword and wondering if he should use it. Then she stood, and helped Syaoran up, adjusting his cape, and grinning. She grabbed his gloved hand.
"It was a pleasure, Syaoran-san. I'd hug you somemore, but I wouldn't want to make Sakura sad." She quickly hugged the man in black saying, "Say hi to Fai, Kuro-min!". Waving to both, she dashed up the street and around the corner. ~owari~
Syaoran: *highly disturbed* What the heck was that?!
