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Rated: 13+ · Chapter · Fanfiction · #1605224
sakura meets to boys and they change her life
Chapter 1: The same but different



         There once was a quiet girl who had a huge secret, she was always picked on by the people around her.

Every one called her weak and defenseless but she was the complete opposite. It just seemed that way because she let everyone pick on her because she can sense their pain, the strength she possessed was amazing beyond compare and the only thing keeping her from using it is that she doesn’t know she had it.

          She had eyes that were hazel with a tint of gold because she had two different spirits in the one beautiful body she is in. She has small deep black hair as dark as night. She had a pale peach average looking body though she had a small chest. They call her Sakura because her personality is as gentle as a cherry blossom petals dancing in the moon light. She owned a small bird which is a vessel for the other spirit that’s in her body. It was a black dove but it wasn’t really a people person so it stays  at their mansion which everyone is afraid of going in even though the scenery is really beautiful. Sakura always sat near the cherry blossom tree and read books and study.

         One sunny day she was heading to school on her usual route, by passing a hole bunch of houses that were being hugged by her mansions shadow, taking the train up the hill and walking three blocks to the private academy, when she saw a little boy being picked on by some eleventh graders. She walked over and cut in between the little boy and the upper classmen, the uppers looked at her and one said,

"Hey, what do you think your doing get out of the way or your going to get it!" She just stares at them and the other two uppers chuckle. The leader of the trio becomes angry and tries to hit her, but he skimmed her cheek with his ring, a rock hits the guys fist away. He becomes angry and yells,

"Who threw that?!?!!". Everyone around turns and looks kind of confused when a guy walks out of the trees shadows. His hair was a dirty blond with pale peach skin, just like hers, but eyes the color of a deep blue and a tint of black in them and was wearing the same uniform as her as well but he was about her age, 16. The uppers look at him and laugh

"You threw it?", he smiles gently and says with a confident voice,

"Yea, what are you going to do about it?". Sakura looks a the guy who threw the rock as he walks over with his hands in his pockets. He looks back at her and says in a caring voice.

"Are you guys ok?" He sees a little scratch bleeding as she nods. He turns and glares at the uppers angry and grabs the leaders jacket and lifts him of his feet. Before he could punch the guy in the face another guy that looks just like the blonde hair, but has black shiny hair and green eyes mixed with yellow, grabs his wrist and twists it, he lets go and yells,

"Ouch! Don’t be so hard, PLEASE!" The uppers run off as he lets go and stares at the guy holding his wrist. Sakura turns to the kid and helps him up,

"Are you ok?" she asks in a genital voice. The little kid nods and looks at the cut the guy gave her. She blinks once as she sets him down and smiles,

" I’m fine don’t worry about me, now u better get to school before you become late." She turns to the guys and bows,

"thank you very much." They stare at her and smiles. The blonde say

"No problem, just be more careful." She nods and turns to start walking to school but the green eyed guy grabs her hand to stop her from leaving. She turns and stares at him, he observes her with deep thought.

"Hmmmm, u sure get hurt a lot don’t you?" She looks at the ground and pulls away and starts walking again but this time he doesn’t try to stop her. She suddenly stops walking and whispers, "Yea." The blonde haired guy's eyes widen in shock, she quickly runs off to get to school.
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