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1 Cardcaptor Nadeshiko | |
2 by | |
3 Amazoness Duo | |
4 and | |
5 G.P. | |
6 amazonessduo@hotmail.com | |
7 pearsong1954@yahoo.com | |
8 | |
9 | |
10 ‘My name is Amamiya Sonomi. I’m ten years old. I have brunette hair and dark blue eyes that I get | |
11 from my mother. I like cute things a lot. I also like sports, especially track. I think it’s fun. | |
12 But most of all, I like my cousin, Nadeshiko-chan. She’s my best friend and the most important | |
13 person in my life.’ | |
14 | |
15 “Look, Sonomi-chan! A bouquet! This one’s for you.” Nadeshiko smilingly handed a large bouquet | |
16 of lillies to Sonomi, barging in on her still wet cousin. She hardly noticed Sonomi scramble for | |
17 a towel, simply holding the flowers out to the brunette. | |
18 | |
19 “They’re beautiful, Nadeshiko-chan,” Sonomi said breathlessly, cinching up the large towel before | |
20 taking the lovely flowers. Bringing them up to her nose, she sniffed the sweet perfume that | |
21 drifted from the bouquet. Brushing back some wet hair from her shoulder, the stormy blue eyed | |
22 girl smiled at her cousin. “Thank you.” | |
23 | |
24 “I made them with Flower-sama. She’s good at making all sorts of flowers. My room’s covered in | |
25 Sakura blossoms right now. It’s so pretty! You should see it when you’re done with your bath, | |
26 Sonomi-chan! I’m going to give these roses to mother real quick.” Waving cheerfully, the silver | |
27 haired girl made her way downstairs, just remembering to close the bathroom door before she did. | |
28 | |
29 Sighing to herself, Sonomi let her towel drop to the floor before slipping back into the bathtub. | |
30 Her heart fluttering, she held onto her precious gift from Nadeshiko. ‘Oh, I forgot to mention | |
31 that Nadeshiko-chan’s a magical girl now. She’s also accident-prone and not the most observant | |
32 person I know. How this is supposed to turn out, I hardly know. But I’ll protect her from the | |
33 whole world if I have to. And that stupid teddy bear.’ Closing her eyes, the brunette slipped | |
34 under the water, the warmth surrounding her, waking her up for school. As usual, her mind was | |
35 once again drawn back to a silver haired angel. | |
36 | |
37 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ | |
38 | |
39 “That is so cute!” Sonomi exclaimed, clasping her hands together. Her eyes shimmered as she | |
40 hurried to Nadeshiko’s side. Enthusiastic fingers brushed through long, gray locks of hair done | |
41 up in a beautiful ponytail, long strands falling in front of Nadeshiko as well. “It’s so pretty. | |
42 I love your hair, Nadeshiko-chan! It’s prettier than any dolls.” Still delighting in her cousin’s | |
43 current hairstyle, Sonomi didn’t notice her aunt’s approach. | |
44 | |
45 “You like it, Sonomi-chan? Nadeshiko-chan does have very pretty hair. It can be a lot of fun to | |
46 try out different styles on her. Now if only she would stay still when I did her hair, it | |
47 wouldn’t always be such a mess.” Nadeshiko’s mother let out a sigh, but she couldn’t help but | |
48 smile at the two girls despite it. | |
49 | |
50 “Hai, it’s wonderful,” Sonomi replied, finally pulling her hands away from Nadeshiko’s beautiful | |
51 silver hair. She turned and bowed politely to her aunt, her own slightly shorter hair falling | |
52 past her shoulders as she did, done up with small yellow ribbons throughout it. “Thank you for | |
53 letting me spend the night.” | |
54 | |
55 The older woman laughed softly, shaking her head. “I should be thanking you, Sonomi-chan. You’re | |
56 the only one can keep Nadeshiko-chan in bed. Otherwise she’s likely to end up just about | |
57 anywhere. That’s probably why she falls asleep in such odd places all the time.” | |
58 | |
59 “That’s because there are too many things to do instead of going to sleep. It’s much better to | |
60 fall asleep when you find yourself sleepy instead of making yourself go to sleep at a certain | |
61 time,” Nadeshiko reasoned, putting a finger on her pale chin. It was true that she often didn’t | |
62 sleep at night, instead walking about or just lying in bed in fascination of the sounds of the | |
63 night. But it all made sense to her. She fell asleep when she fell asleep. What did it matter if | |
64 it was in bed or in a flower garden, at home or in the park? She was always so busy with things | |
65 that sleep was simply something that happened. And most of the time Sonomi would find her and | |
66 take her back to bed anyway. | |
67 | |
68 Sonomi sweatdropped at her cousin’s odd logic, but nodded all the same. She had long ago learned | |
69 that sometimes it was just easier to humor Nadeshiko than to argue with her. The pale girl | |
70 wouldn’t listen anyway. She would smile sweetly and let you argue yourself hoarse and then she | |
71 would go off and do what she had wanted to do all along. Shaking her head, Sonomi took | |
72 Nadeshiko’s hand. “We have to get going or we’ll be late to school. Thank you again!” She waved | |
73 politely to her aunt as she hurried to the door, her navy blue pleated skirt shifting about her. | |
74 Her white blouse and blue bow rustled against her as they walked out into the always dangerous | |
75 world. Sonomi immediately began to feel the worry that she usually did whenever they would go | |
76 out, that paranoid feeling that something bad was going to happen. But with her flighty cousin | |
77 tagging along, that usually wasn’t far off. | |
78 | |
79 “I like your hair, too, Sonomi-chan. It’s so vibrant and fiery. I hope my daughter has hair like | |
80 yours,” Nadeshiko mentioned thoughtfully, playing with some stray strands of auburn hair behind | |
81 her cousin. The hair was still a bit damp, drying from her bath earlier. The green eyed girl | |
82 watched it sway, pawing at it almost like a curious kitten. | |
83 | |
84 Blushing faintly, Sonomi didn’t attempt to stop her cousin. She really didn’t mind as it was. | |
85 Just being with her blissful cousin always made things feel special. Even school felt more like | |
86 an adventure than a chore when she was alongside Nadeshiko. Her younger cousin was a shimmering | |
87 angel that lit even the darkest recesses of Sonomi’s life. The brunette couldn’t quite | |
88 understand the depths of her feelings for Nadeshiko, simply that the other girl was always on | |
89 her mind, always dwelling in her heart. And Sonomi wanted to protect the younger girl. It was | |
90 frightening to see such a free spirit in such a scary world. She was always afraid that | |
91 something might happen to her beloved Nadeshiko. So all she could do was try her best to protect | |
92 her. “Arigato, Nadeshiko-chan. I can only hope my daughter would have beautiful hair like yours. | |
93 I love your hair. It’s...” Sonomi trailed off, trying to force away a persistent blush from her | |
94 cheeks. She couldn’t think of words to describe it. She bit her lip in frustration, trying to | |
95 understand the myriad of feelings strangling her fluttering heart. Answers eluded her. Sighing, | |
96 the brunette changed the subject. “I need to get a haircut soon, though. Short hair is a lot | |
97 easier to manage. And it’s been windy lately so it’s been getting in my way at track.” | |
98 | |
99 “I could cut it for you,” Nadeshiko offered, still playing with the auburn hair before her. | |
100 “Then you wouldn’t have to wait to get your mom to take you.” | |
101 | |
102 “You would? Thank you, Nadeshiko-chan. I’d like that. Could we do that after school?” Sonomi | |
103 asked excitedly. Her heartbeat quickened in her chest, sending a thrill throughout her. She | |
104 couldn’t exactly explain it, but it sounded like a much more enjoyable situation if Nadeshiko | |
105 would be doing it. Before it had sounded simply like something she needed to do, a chore that | |
106 needed to be dealt with. But now she was actually looking forward to it. She could already see | |
107 herself sitting before her smiling cousin. Even the thought of Nadeshiko with scissors failed to | |
108 alert Sonomi to the potential dangers of such a situation. But she was far too enraptured by the | |
109 idea of her cousin’s fingers through her hair, cutting it all into a much shorter, neater style. | |
110 | |
111 “Un! It would be fun. Now we have something to do this afternoon, too.” Nadeshiko grinned | |
112 happily, walking alongside her auburn haired friend. Life was never boring for the gray haired | |
113 girl. There was always something fascinating going on, some little aspect of life that immersed | |
114 her attention. Every little thing was a work of wonder for Nadeshiko. She could only puzzle why | |
115 other people couldn’t see that. There was always something new to fathom. But the one constant | |
116 throughout it all, the single thing that was always a part of this wonder, was her big cousin | |
117 Sonomi. The older girl had been her best friend for as long as she could remember, had always | |
118 been there even as she would move from one thing to the next. So it always delighted her when | |
119 she could draw Sonomi into the fantastic world that she saw. An afternoon of cutting hair | |
120 sounded like an excellent time to Nadeshiko. She had never cut any hair before, but she was | |
121 eager to try. Even if it did mean getting rid of Sonomi’s pretty long hair. Oh well. She’d just | |
122 keep it in a box or something. | |
123 | |
124 Reaching school, the two cousins entered their homeroom, sitting down in the large classroom. | |
125 Sonomi took her seat to Nadeshiko’s right, going through her backpack for what she would need | |
126 for class. Several cute keychains and buttons adorned Sonomi’s backpack, just a small sampling | |
127 of her large collection of toys and things back home. She loved cute things of all shapes and | |
128 sizes, finding herself always thrilled to get her hands on something new for her collection. But | |
129 the cutest thing she could think of was her smaller cousin. Nadeshiko was like the perfect doll. | |
130 She hadn’t a care in the world, was hardly ever sad or even worried. She was beautiful and | |
131 delicate, like a doll. She was such a cute little model, modeling for Sonomi’s camera whenever | |
132 she would ask. Her mother dressed her in such pretty clothes and always had new hairstyles to | |
133 try out on her only daughter. Sonomi was always happy to see what new look Nadeshiko would have. | |
134 She was already amassing a nice collection of photos. In fact, she would have to go get some | |
135 more film developed soon. Placing her chin in her hands, she glanced over at the silver haired | |
136 girl next to her. As she should have expected, Nadeshiko was looking out the window, her head | |
137 tilted to the side as she watched the birds fly by, listening to their gentle melody. The | |
138 brunette smiled to herself, her heart warming at the sight. | |
139 | |
140 “Class, I would like to introduce you to my new assistant,” the teacher was saying. | |
141 | |
142 Reluctantly pulling her attention away from her delicate cousin, Sonomi cast her eyes forward. | |
143 What she saw made her blood boil. At the front of the class, she could see an irritatingly | |
144 smiling face, glinting glasses, and chestnut hair. She had just managed to forget about the man | |
145 who had injured her dearest Nadeshiko. So what was he doing here? Was he trying to haunt her? It | |
146 sure felt like it. She couldn’t help but think he was here for Nadeshiko, for some reason or | |
147 another. Of course, that was ridiculous. But Sonomi didn’t always care for logic. What she did | |
148 know was that this man had already hurt her cousin once. She didn't intend to let him have a | |
149 second chance. | |
150 | |
151 “This is Kinomoto Fujitaka. He will be my assistant while I recover. I may have some more | |
152 doctor’s appointments soon, so he will take care of things for me whenever I’m gone,” the | |
153 teacher explained. | |
154 | |
155 Smiling his omnipresent smile, the man bowed to the class. “Thank you. It will be a pleasure to | |
156 work with all of you.” His eyes caught sight of two familiar girls at the back and his smile | |
157 widened. How wonderful! Those were those two delightful girls from that weekend. He was relieved | |
158 to see that the gray haired girl seemed to be doing fine. | |
159 | |
160 “Sonomi-chan!” Nadeshiko half-whispered, leaning out of her desk. “That’s the man who gave me | |
161 the book and Teddy-chan!” Several students looked her way, but Nadeshiko ignored them, still | |
162 leaning towards her cousin. It was a surprise to see the man here, but for Nadeshiko it was just | |
163 another of life’s many miracles. That he was there was just another amazing little tidbit. It | |
164 was nice to know that the man who gave her such a wonderful gift as Teddy and the Clow Book was | |
165 nearby. Maybe she could thank him someday. | |
166 | |
167 “Un, I know,” Sonomi whispered back quietly. She glared at the man when he smiled their way. | |
168 Shaking her head, she sighed. He had hurt Nadeshiko on accident. And he had apologized. It was | |
169 probably nothing. She really shouldn’t be so angry with him. But still, she didn’t like him | |
170 around Nadeshiko. Not at all. But all the same, she dropped her glare. Maybe he’d learned his | |
171 lesson. It had just been an accident after all. Though Sonomi still didn’t trust him. She had a | |
172 bad temper at times and she wasn’t one to let things drop. ‘I’ll keep an eye on you, mister. And | |
173 you better stay away from my Nadeshiko-chan. I’m not going to give you another chance to hurt | |
174 her,’ she thought to herself. | |
175 | |
176 “This should be fun to have him in class. I hope he doesn’t feel bad about the baseball,” | |
177 Nadeshiko was saying. | |
178 | |
179 “Nadeshiko and Sonomi Amamiya! Was there something the two of you wanted to discuss?” The | |
180 teacher raised an eyebrow, staring at the two girls. | |
181 | |
182 “No, we just...” Sonomi began. | |
183 | |
184 “We know your assistant. Hi, Kinomoto-san!” Nadeshiko waved to Fujitaka, eliciting some laughter | |
185 from several classmates. | |
186 | |
187 “If you insist on talking in class, then I’ll have to ask you to leave. Please go to the | |
188 hallway.” | |
189 | |
190 “Hai, sensei!” Hardly fazed, Nadeshiko smiled to Sonomi before getting out of her desk. Nothing | |
191 seemed to get to the girl. But then, she was too busy with her own little world to concern | |
192 herself with the trivialities of this one. Or perhaps it was the trivialities that we take for | |
193 granted that held her so captivated. Whatever the case, the pale girl hurriedly made her way out | |
194 of the classroom. | |
195 | |
196 Sonomi wasn’t quite as quick to leave as her cousin. Sighing inwardly, the auburn haired girl | |
197 followed Nadeshiko out of the room. She wasn’t happy about being kicked out of class, but what | |
198 could she do? Pushing back a slight urge to cry, she continued forward. This wasn’t a big deal. | |
199 It didn’t matter. She had been punished and she would take her punishment. And if her parents | |
200 found out, then she would deal with that when the time came. For a moment, her stormy blue eyes | |
201 locked with Fujitaka’s. He smiled at her apologetically. Breaking the gaze, Sonomi sped up to | |
202 reach her cousin. | |
203 | |
204 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ | |
205 | |
206 “Isn’t that nice that Kinomoto-san is helping out our teacher now? Sensei must be very happy | |
207 about it. And Kinomoto-san seems very smart.” Nadeshiko glanced around for which pair of | |
208 scissors she should use. Picking entirely at random, she turned back to Sonomi. The brunette | |
209 was sitting on the porch with her back to the gray haired girl, waiting to have her hair cut. | |
210 The yellow ribbons that had been in her hair earlier were now lying on the floor next to her. | |
211 “Hmm...” Nadeshiko stepped around Sonomi, trying to get some idea of what to do with her | |
212 cousin’s hair. She usually let her mother do her own hair, but she did see all of the styles it | |
213 was put in. She herself had had shorter hair not too long ago. So she wanted to have some idea | |
214 before starting on Sonomi’s hair. Tilting her head to the side, she rethought that. Why have | |
215 some initial goal? Why not wait and see what her hair became? Like a flower, she shouldn’t force | |
216 it to become something it wasn’t. She should help it grow into whatever hairstyle it wanted to | |
217 be. Satisfied with that line of thought, Nadeshiko began snipping away. | |
218 | |
219 Taking a deep breath, Sonomi slowly let it filter out of her lips. Her cheeks were a rosy red, | |
220 her stormy blue eyes pointed straight ahead. She could feel Nadeshiko’s pale fingers through her | |
221 hair, the sound of scissors close behind. Her heart skipped a beat as Nadeshiko paused for a | |
222 moment, sniffing her hair as she would a flower. Like everything the green eyed girl did in | |
223 life, Nadeshiko seemed to move slowly from one part to the next, enjoying every little bit as | |
224 she did. There was something very... romantic about getting her hair cut by Nadeshiko? No, that | |
225 wasn’t the word. Was it? No, that couldn’t be it. But Sonomi couldn’t think up what exactly it | |
226 was to have her cousin cutting her hair. Whatever the feeling, it was nice. “Can we not talk | |
227 about him?” | |
228 | |
229 “Hm? Why not? You don’t like him?” Nadeshiko asked curiously. Feeling some more of Sonomi’s long | |
230 hair between her thumb and forefinger, she cut it away, watching intently as it lay between her | |
231 fingers. She set the lock of hair aside. She still needed to find a place to keep Sonomi’s hair. | |
232 It would just be a shame to throw it all away. Like she had said before, it was very pretty. | |
233 | |
234 “Of course not. He hurt you.” Sonomi crossed her arms as she shifted her bare legs under | |
235 herself. They were still sore from track practice that afternoon. Just as she was still sore | |
236 about Nadeshiko getting hit by a baseball. Her frown fading, she tilted her head to the side | |
237 when Nadeshiko’s delicate hand pushed on the side of her head. | |
238 | |
239 “Oh.” Nadeshiko considered that for a minute, pulling up Sonomi’s hair as she did to get an idea | |
240 of what to do next. Her cousin’s protective nature was something she had grown used to over the | |
241 years. After all, the crazy world didn’t always make sense, but Sonomi always did. Everyone else | |
242 hid how they felt or said things they didn’t mean. But Sonomi was almost always straightforward | |
243 about her feelings. When she was mad, you knew it. When she was happy, you felt it. It was | |
244 something that felt very refreshing for Nadeshiko. She was fascinated by the world, but the | |
245 people in it didn’t always make sense. At least she knew that Sonomi did. “But I hurt myself all | |
246 the time. And you don’t get mad at me,” she pointed out, snipping some more hair away. | |
247 | |
248 “But that’s different,” Sonomi protested, tilting her head the opposite way as her younger | |
249 cousin’s fingers pushed on her forehead again. She giggled a bit as she felt Nadeshiko rolling | |
250 her head around from side to side playfully. | |
251 | |
252 “How?” | |
253 | |
254 Sonomi bit her lip, still staring forward. “I can’t explain it. It just is. It’s different when | |
255 you hurt yourself than when someone else hurts you. Besides, I could never be angry with you.” | |
256 She felt Nadeshiko’s stomach on her head as the green eyed girl leant over her, her head in | |
257 front of Sonomi’s. Sonomi saw Nadeshiko’s upside down head lean into view, her long gray hair | |
258 spilling down in front of her. The brunette felt her cheeks burn as she watched her delicate | |
259 cousin’s smiling face in front of her. Her heart felt like it would give out at any moment. What | |
260 was going on? Why did she always feel like this around Nadeshiko? Sonomi felt her frustration | |
261 rising inside of herself, but it disappeared as Nadeshiko moved forward and kissed her nose. Her | |
262 cheeks darkened further as she watched pale skin move back ever so slightly. | |
263 | |
264 “You’re so sweet, Sonomi-chan,” Nadeshiko said simply. Smiling cutely, she slowly got back to | |
265 her feet, leaving a blushing Sonomi sitting before her. Going back to work, the pale girl hummed | |
266 to herself. It took a while for her older cousin to relax again, the blush slowly fading from | |
267 her cheeks. She smiled as she watched. She didn’t know what she’d do without her best friend. | |
268 | |
269 Waiting anxiously as Nadeshiko clipped her hair, Sonomi moved her palms across her thighs, hair | |
270 dropping down to them every so often. She idly wondered about the finished product, but she was | |
271 much more caught up in the moment to worry about what would come afterwards. ‘If only we could | |
272 stay like this,’ Sonomi thought blissfully. A sigh escaped her as Nadeshiko finally stepped | |
273 away. “Huh? Are you done?” Sonomi turned to find her cousin smiling at her. Her fingers went | |
274 quickly to her hair, feeling the freshly cut brunette hair much shorter than it had been. | |
275 | |
276 “Un! And it’s very cute. Let’s go see the mirror. I want you to see it, Sonomi-chan.” Taking the | |
277 brunette’s hand, Nadeshiko hurried up the stairs towards her room, a handful of Sonomi’s hair in | |
278 her other hand. She smiled prettily as she led Sonomi in, getting behind her and pushing her the | |
279 rest of the way towards the mirror. She couldn’t wait to see what her friend thought of the new | |
280 hairstyle. It had been much more fun than if Sonomi had simply gone to a barber shop. | |
281 | |
282 Sonomi gazed into the mirror, her fingers following her new hairstyle as she watched. Her | |
283 brunette hair was cropped quite a bit shorter than she had ever had it before. The short strands | |
284 moved easily between her fingers. But oddly, the hair was cut at a slant. It was shorter on one | |
285 side than the other, making for an odd style. She ran her fingers through the longer hair on | |
286 the right, tilting her head experimentally. It seemed perfectly Nadeshiko, a strangely uneven | |
287 haircut. A smile spread across Sonomi’s lips as she moved her head from one side of the other. | |
288 Yes, it was definitely Nadeshiko’s handiwork. And that alone made her love it. “Thank you, | |
289 Nadeshiko-chan!” She turned swiftly, taking the pale girl’s hands in her own. “I love it. I | |
290 always will.” | |
291 | |
292 “I’m glad, Sonomi-chan. It looks very pretty on you,” Nadeshiko concluded, smiling brightly. She | |
293 brought a hand up to the side of Sonomi’s face, brushing back the short hair. Her cousin looked | |
294 very happy with the job she did. “Maybe I should become a barber,” she said thoughtfully. | |
295 | |
296 “I think you’d be better at other things, Nadeshiko-chan,” Sonomi said quickly. “But I’ll always | |
297 let you cut my hair when you want to.” Returning Nadeshiko’s smile, Sonomi hugged the smaller | |
298 girl. The rest of the trials of the day melted away. She forgot all about the trouble she had | |
299 gotten into and the smiling boy who had hurt Nadeshiko. She didn’t even think about what her | |
300 mother would say about her strange new haircut. None of it mattered while she was with her | |
301 cousin. |