Disclaimer: I do not own in any way Inuyasha nor do I own the characters used. I just borrow them for my own amusement.
A/N: Hey you guys. I've been brain storming this for a while now and I'm ready for it to go public.
And the Winner Is...
"Please class, settle down! I need to make an announcement," the tired homeroom teacher proclaimed. The students hushed themselves and turned their attention to their teacher. He sighed and gave an exausted smile.
"Thank you. As you all know, elections were held for the tenth grade president yesterday and I will announce the winner."
Everyone beagn to chatter uncontrolably, some saying who they voted for and others crossing their fingers for the candidate they voted for. The teacher cleared his throat and the students went quiet once again,"The winner is... Sango Watanabe!" The class cheered happily. All eyes gazed upon the girl who would make their opinions known. Sango smiled and went up in front of the class.
"Thank you guys! I'm really glad that you voted for me!" she said, "I'm the girl who'll enforce more clubs, more dances, field trips, and other activities. Just say the word and I'll be sure it's done, 'kay?" Everyone cheered.
Sango Watanabe is the tenth grade super-smart "Miss Perfect". The sixteen-year-old girl leads the debate team, math club, science club, drama club, and just now, the student council. With a GPA of 3.7, this girl is any parent or teacher's dream. "She's always so dedicated, a pleasure to have in my class," they say. Sango is very well-known, as you've probably realized. But she's not exactly your uber-cool popular girl. Just a hard-working smarty pants who'll probably revolutionize the world in the next ten years.
She struted back to her seat, smoothing out her knee-length ruffled skirt before she sat down. A girl next to her gave her two thumbs up along with a bright smile. This was Sango's long time pal Kagome Higurashi. Much more girly than Sango, Kagome is her partner in crime when it comes to campaigning and planning things. She and Sango are pretty good singers, which gets them a lot of attention especially when their together.
"Awesome job, Sango! You did it!" Kagome congragulated. Sango smiled back and stuck out her hand for a high five, receiving it.
"I can't wait to start planning stuff. It's going to be so cool! And you're my number one assistant," Sango said. Kagome put up her had in front of her head and saluted, "Reporting for duty!" The girls laughed.
The eight o'clock bell rang and the students filed out of the room, heading to their first class of the day. It was AP Algebra for Sango. She went to her locker and opened it to get out the bulky algebra book. She got the book, closed the door, and walked down the hallway full of noisy students. Most of them spoke to her, congragulated her on her accomplishment. Then she stepped out in front of Sango...
"Sango! Oh my gosh, congragulations on being class president!"
Koharu Koyomada, professional bimbo. This girl was definitely dumber than a man in the make-up department. She was such a kiss ass, always sweet talking you, then once she's got you, she gets you. She gets you good.
Sango kept her perfect composure and summoned up the biggest fake smile ever,"Thank you, Koharu. It's awfully cordial of you to say so. Talk to you later."
"Hey Sango," she called, "What's cordial mean?"
"It's another word for nice. Bye," Sango continued her walk down the hallway, shaking her head at how stupid Koharu was. Koharu was so fake, so cruel. If you do the most accidental thing to her, number one: she won't forget it; and number two: she'll get cold, hard revenge on you. Sango tries to steer clear of upseting her, even though she can't stand her.
Sango entered her algebra class and took her seat next to the window as she always did. The rest of the students took their seats and gave Sango cheery congragulations and smiles. She smiled back, glad that they were actually kind of proud of her. Looking out the window, Sango frowned a bit. She felt as if she were missing something, something important. Then it sort of came to her, like a bolt of lightning.
I don't have a boyfriend.
Now Sango wasn't really the kind of girl to just walk up to a guy and start talking to him, whether she liked him or not. She had tons of confidence in herself, but she just felt a smidge uncomfortable. Sure, she'd had a couple of crushes in her past, and guys who were crushing on her. But, supposedly, she just wasn't ready. Sango was always imagining the guy of her dreams just walking up to her, kissing her, and sweeping her off her feet, like in the movies. They're only movies though, not real. Hopefully, she would find the man of her dreams and live happily ever after and not end up a lonely old lady with twenty-seven cats.
After two other periods of being drowned with material that Sango already understood, it was lunchtime. She sat at a table with Kagome and their other friend Ayame Itou. They chattered randomly about nonsense they read in the latest issue of J-14, about how Hitomi and Koji make a horrible couple, and why they hate Koharu Koyomada.
"She's a cow."
"She's a slut."
"She's coming!"
Koharu switched her hips from side to side, causing boys to double take. She walked past their table and to the table of her boyfriend. She gave him a quick peck on the lips and sat on his lap. He ran his fingers through her hair and grabbed her butt. She giggled.
"She's a cow."
"She's a slut."
"She's so lucky..."
Kagome and Sango gave Ayame a long stare, as if to say,"What the hell is wrong with you." She was startled by their glare, "What?"
"Hello, that's Miroku Nakamura, the school's biggest player. You sure you're looking at him?" Kagome informed.
"What? He's cute, and athletic, and..."
"A total waste of air," Sango breathed.
"Sango, I know he's a jerk, but why such harsh words?" Kagome asked. Sango rolled her eyes and stabbed at her salad. She smashed four of the seven croutons that she put in there. "He's a bad influence. Look at him, just a dirty little rat."
"Sango, yeah you're right. But c'mon, he's like the captin of the basketball team, he can draw, he's super smart," Ayame gushed. Sango gave her a low growl. "But not smarter than you of course!" Again, Sango rolled her eyes, "Kagome, isn't Inuyasha like Miroku's best friend?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Because if he's friends with Miroku, they hang out. And if they hang, chances are Inuyasha will bring you along. And if he brings you, Miroku will be all over you!" Sango clarified. She crushed the last three croutons.
"Oh Sango, I know Miroku's a perv, but he's not that low. He wouldn't touch me since I'm going out with Inuyasha; he'll kill him if he did!" Kagome said.
"Aha! But what if you two weren't going out? Then what? He'll be all over you like flies on horse crap!"
"Sango, chill out!" Ayame said, "Why do care anyway?"
"Because, we have to sit here and watch him frisk Koharu. It's disgusting!" she fumed, "Yeah, we're trying to eat here you dirty pervert!" Kagome and Ayame exchanged worried glances; was their friend going koo-koo? The bell rang and everyone got up to leave for their next class. Sango was the first to get up. She trashed her uneaten salad and went back to the table, "And if Koharu wasn't such a skank, I bet he wouldn't be so bad. Almost datable."
"What? Datable? You thinking of breaking those two up, Sango? Want some Miroku Nakamura all to yourself?" Ayame laughed. Sango laughed too, "Hey, I said almost datable. And who said that I wanted Miroku Nakamura? Like he'd ever lay eyes on me! Ha!"
At that last comment, Miroku and Koharu walked past the table, hand in hand. Sango lifted her head and saw Miroku looking at her. He winked at her, and Sango went red. Kagome and Ayame smiled widely, mouths ajar. "You were saying?"
"What? How do you know he wasn't winking at either of you?" Sango denied.
"Nope, I think he was winking at you Sango. Right, Ayame?" Kagome shifted her eyes to Ayame mischievously. "Yup. After all, Sango his quite pretty. Or maybe, he was just checking out her butt..." Ayame added.
"What! Oh, you guys are sick! Just to let you know, he's a horrible boyfriend for checking me out while Koharu's right next to him. I'm leaving," Sango confirmed, doing just as she said she would.
Ha! What a little player. Checking me out while he's already with Koharu... Maybe he was checking me out. Must mean that I'm way better than Koharu in his eyes!
Sango went to her locker to prepare for her Biology class. She walked up the stairs to the second floor, where the class was held. Then she finally got to the room and took her seat, also by the window. Sango stared out the window and noticed two birds flying together, fluttering around playfully.
"Good afternoon class, please turn to page twenty-nine and read the section on genetics," Mrs.Matsumoto instructed. Sango turned to the page and began to read. She'd already read the first paragraph when someone started talking to her.
"Can I share your book?"
"Sure," she said. When she looked up, she really regreted responding so quickly.
"Thanks," Miroku said giving a really weird smile.
A/N: So, how was it? I hope you guys enjoyed it. Please leave comments and give suggestions. Thanks!