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storypaint) wrote2006-08-21 11:40 am
storypaint) wrote2006-08-21 11:40 am
[Cardcaptor Sakura] Against the Odds (Fujitaka/Nadeshiko)
Title: Against the Odds
Fandom: Cardcaptor Sakura
Length: 150 words
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30_lessons: 6. Probability
Pairing: Fujitaka/Nadeshiko
Other: n/a
Excerpt: There was a chaste kiss in a weak moment, and then he had excused himself, horrified.
When Fujitaka was stressed, he liked to step back from a problem and consult it logically. But was there any logic about this at all?
What was really the probability that she liked him back?
There was a chaste kiss in a weak moment, and then he had excused himself, horrified. He'd ran through the school like a child, only stopping when he felt safely far away from the problem--the problem named Amamiya Nadeshiko with those sweet green eyes. She had looked surprised when he kissed her, and then she smiled--
And he had ran away. For what were the chances that she could fall for someone like him, a young history teacher who was as helplessly normal as she was an every-day exotic?
When someone came up behind him, sliding her arms around his waist with no hesitation whatsoever, he decided that the probability was higher than he had originally thought.
Fandom: Cardcaptor Sakura
Length: 150 words
Prompt:
30_lessons: 6. ProbabilityPairing: Fujitaka/Nadeshiko
Other: n/a
Excerpt: There was a chaste kiss in a weak moment, and then he had excused himself, horrified.
When Fujitaka was stressed, he liked to step back from a problem and consult it logically. But was there any logic about this at all?
What was really the probability that she liked him back?
There was a chaste kiss in a weak moment, and then he had excused himself, horrified. He'd ran through the school like a child, only stopping when he felt safely far away from the problem--the problem named Amamiya Nadeshiko with those sweet green eyes. She had looked surprised when he kissed her, and then she smiled--
And he had ran away. For what were the chances that she could fall for someone like him, a young history teacher who was as helplessly normal as she was an every-day exotic?
When someone came up behind him, sliding her arms around his waist with no hesitation whatsoever, he decided that the probability was higher than he had originally thought.