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This is an unofficial fanfic and is not endorsed or supported by CLAMP (Cardcaptor SakuraCardcaptors). Also this fanfic contains the character “Yuna” from Final Fantasy Xhowever this fanfic is not endorsed or supported by Square Enix (Final fantasy). Also her personality is a cross between both games and her skills are a mixture from both games and some of my own ideas.

Finally, The Michael Morpan character is a creation of my own. This takes place a few weeks after my second fanfic “Bucks fizz”
Prologue
Great Barr, Birmingham,UK
Saturday 11AM

Michael posed himself on the grass in the garden. He was sparring with Yuna, who was wearing her gunner costume ( A revealing ivory top linked to a light pink hood with ivory threads. She wears short navy blueshorts and a demi gypsy skirt with a Navy to light blue gradient, finished with a blue and white trim on every third. She still wears her necklace and wood earring. She also wears two yellow armbands, a black strip round her left wrist. A satchel tied to her beige belt and she wore small-heeled black boots with white laces.). Michael was wearing his casual clothes (fleece, t-shirt and trousers) and was getting better with his Tai-chi training.

Michael and Yuna posed for a few seconds. Before unleashing themselves at each other. Michael's attacks seem weak compared to Yuna's as she was able to counter every move effectively. Michael was getting frustrated, not because he was losing just he hasn't been able to land one hit on her. She looks at her as he speaks.

Michael: You may be an expert, but i don't give up.

With that he runs up to her and grabs her right arm, she counters by tripping him over, she was about to put foot to nose when Michael rolled and turned before standing up. He tries to trip her up but loses balance, sending them both down to the grass. Michael felt a sharp pain in his head as he fell alongside Yuna. Yuna saved her breath and then rolled across to Michael, who has his right hand on his head. Yuna spoke in her warm, sweet tone.

Yuna: Are you all right?

Michael: Yes, I'm fine.

Yuna: You hurt your head?

Michael: Maybe i should think about balancing myself first before doing anything like that again.

Yuna agreed with him yet she was more concerned about his health.

Yuna: Let me have a look at your head.

Michael took his hand off the red mark he concealed on his head. Yuna placed her right hand on the mark. Michael felt he was in pain again as she put her hand on it.

Michael: That stings.
Yuna: Oh Michael... I'm sorry. Here.

Yuna closed her eyes as warm energy starts to come through her hand and into his head. Michael felt this strange, warm energy circling around his head, soothing the mark and making it less painful. Yuna opens her eyes and smiles.

Yuna: There, you OK?

Michael: Much better. I forgot you had healing powers.

She removes her hand from Michael's head but kept looking at Michael. Once again, the young but blossoming chemistry between the two was starting once more. The dreamy look Michael makes towards Yuna as he looks at her blue-green walleyed eyes. The sweet warm smile Yuna makes to Michael, giving him a tingle every time. Michael was completely fascinated with her, the way she dresses with her (In Michael case) exotic and chic costumes, the way she always treats Michael as something special to her, and her amazing skills just take his breath away.
Yuna feels the same way to, Michael may not be the sharpest tool in the shed, but he is starting to become what he wanted to be without anyone pushing him down. Yuna wonders why nearly everyone he meet in his life had to hurt him one way or another, making him very shy and lonely as a result, then again she herself is shy, for a different reason of course.

Michael: I always wonder... what i call you everyday.

Yuna: I know Mikey.

Michael (Flirting): Your brave, warm, lovely, caring, friendly, beautiful, sweet.... I could go on.

Yuna (Flirting): And you are handsome, brave,determined and fearless... and i don't need to tell more.

Michael: But i can go further

Yuna: You can?

Michael: Yes, you have the innocence of a child, the beauty of a nymph, the temper of an angel, and the appearance of a goddess.

Yuna smiles as she thinks.

Yuna (Thinks): Sure it is flattery, but Michael never had a chance to get a girl. He was watched all the time by the bullies in his high school years. Maybe they secretly decreed that he must never have a girlfriend, even worse, when he tried to get a girlfriend she rejected him as such, she still was a friend to him, but not exactly one of his best friends. It made him too shy to get on with another, even though he always kept his eyes on one other girl. It is so sad.

They both looked up to the sky, letting the intoxicating warm heat beat down on them.

Michael: Lets call this match a draw.

Yuna: Yes, lets do that.

They watched the sky for a few minutes. Yuna liked being in the open, she likes to see the sun rise and set, the rain patter on her clothes , the snow falling on to her elegant hair. Part of the reason why is what she inherits from the games, the other half was just dreams Michael had of her. Which grew while she trained and prepared in the spirit world.

Time passed for a bit, until Michael realized that if his family see him with Yuna, all kinds of problems will arise. So he stands up and heads back in. As he heads back in he saw a glimpse of pink light, he turns to see Yuna inside her stasis-like crystal for a few seconds until it dissolves, reveling Yuna in her Puesdo kimono. (BTW, there is deep pink mist surrounding Yuna while she changes costumes, so no, Michael does not see her in the nude, he hates nudity anyway).

Half an hour later Michael was checking his e-mail, it was a web-based Yahoo account which he uses for his own e-mail, handing in work to collage and generally as form of ID and contact (As many sites use this as a field in their sign up forms, unfortunately many sites now go further wanting everything from your postcode to your job. Michael calls them “Infomongers, people who want to grab loads of information so they can sell it to the highest bidder). When he checked his mail, he noticed he received one message in his inbox. He checks his inbox to find an email from “emoon” at Cambridge University. What gave him concern was the fact that the subject line was “To Michael Morpan and Yuna”.

Michael (Thinks): How does he know about Yuna? Wait... maybe he just sent it to the wrong place... no you can't send an e-mail to the wrong place. You can accidentally mistype the e-mail address and the provider would send you an automated error when it tries to send it but... maybe he was... no Michael, this message is for you and Yuna. So call her up and open it!

Immediately, Michael uses his mind link to contact Yuna

Michael (Mindlink): Yuna, i need your help. In the computer room.

Yuna (Mindlink): Coming.

Yuna immediately walked into the computer room (where Michael is) and gave a small tap on Michael's shoulder. He turned to face her.

Yuna: What's wrong Mike?

Michael: I found this e-mail addressed for us. I wanted you to see it.

Michael immediately turned back to the computer and opened the e-mail. The message read:
To:Michael Morpan
From:Eli Moon
Subject:To Michael Morpan and Yuna

Mr Morpan,

You and your dreamer friend has come to my attention to hold an audience with you. There is no cause for alarm as i and my collages will reveal all upon your arrival. Lets just say at the moment we have common goals and common enemies which need to be addressed.

Go to Cambridge university and speak to our receptionist, tell her that you have a meeting with me, she will send a associate of mine to meet you.

Your faithfully,
Eli Moon

Yuna: Interesting, why would someone in a university want to meet us.

Michael: I don't know, i don't plan to visit him anyway.

Yuna: Why?

Michael: He wasn't clear on his reasons for us to meet him. I don't want to walk into a trap, you know.

Yuna: Hmm...

Michael: And besides how am i going to cover this up with mom.

Yuna: You will find a way, and if not, you know who you can count on.

She smiles sweetly to him. Michael got the gist of what she meant. She could alter his mother's thoughts by astral projection or by using her dreamer's persuasion. Michael hopes that will not be needed.

Michael: Well if we can cover this up then we can go, trap or no trap. I am not changing my clothes though.

Yuna: OK.

Michael shuts down the computer and then stands up to face Yuna.

Michael: You're ready?

She gives a nod to Michael. They hold hands and Yuna closes her eyes as they teleport to Cambridge, arriving just a few miles from the University.