None of the characters in this fic are mine. They belong to Rumiko Takahashi.

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Kagura is the new girl at college. Her interest in fine arts is opposed to her father wishes for her to become a lawyer. Onigumo Naraku is a prestigious judge in the city. Sesshomaru is a law student with great possibilities, from a good family, hot, and uncaring.

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Kagura took the keys from the door before staring at her room, a little cold white room, with an enormous window at the back and blue bearings. "Damn, it looks like a fucking fish tank" Behind the window you can see a park, people walking or sun-bathing, and children playing... Everything so damn happy! You better begin to undo the baggage.

The chauffeur of her beloved father had been the fortunate to bring her to the university campus of Tokio City. Truthfully Naraku wouldn't have bothered to do so. He hadn't even came here to check the installations of the college, to him it was enough some stupid recommendations as well as the fact that a wide amount of money leaved monthly his bank account.

From a carton box she took a radiocassette and a CD collection and put them carefully in the table, there was no need to look for it , the CD she was looking for was already in the cd player, so she just plug and play it. Oh, yeah! Nirvana expressed her mood so well! She arranger some posters around the room, finishing them off with some dried flowers in the borders. She put the books on the shelves, did her bed and laid in it. She picked a book and began to read. Then is when the noises began in the downstairs floor.

The floor shook while the noises reached the whole building. Not knowing what to think, Kagura opened the door and reached a few steps downstairs, instantly understanding what the row was for: two boys, both with long blond-silver hair were making the walls echo by throwing each other against them. 'mmm, hope this is not some kind of welcome tradition' whilst the taller of them was against he wall, the other charged against him with clenched fists, to be knocked by a lithe movement. Without any doubt, they both knew what they were doing; seeming to her they both mastered the martial arts. Well, university promised not to be as boring as she thought it would after all. The shorter one -even when short is not an attribute able for him- the shorter one stood up on his feet in a single movement and faced his rival with an arrogant, stupid grin in his face. He was tall, with a well-built body, as that of a boxer: Wide shoulders, narrow waist and square jaw. Without any doubt an attractive man. His opponent raised about 10cm. over his head. Thin and agile, his musculature was not so obvious; however it was him, at this point, who was winning this battle. The body tense, the eyes fixed in those of his opponent y a blank, mysterious expression in his face, the expression of a sphinx. No doubt, an advanced level. The boxer-like one charged with a furious expression in his face, knocking the taller one out and throwing both of them against the wall. But, when the blow snapped in the entire building, the one to fall first was the attacker, letting the rest of us to see a clenched fist that had hit his stomach hard.

A girl, who had go unnoticed at her side, ran down the last stairs and moved at the side of the tall figure, letting her long hair cascade of dark hair fell over the side of her face when she bent over him.

'Inuyasha' her tone was not that of a preoccupied one, but nor was it a reproach either. Just recognition. She helped him to stand up and looked at the other, still leaned against the wall. 'Enough today'. After that, all the spectators, unnoticed by Kagura, turned around and went back to their rooms and common rooms gossiping about the incident. The girl with the long hair and Inuyasha also vanished. Turning around to go back to her own room, Kagura collided with somebody half-hidden in the corridor. Under the light, she could see a version of the dark-haired girl, but with rather shorter her –slightly under the jaw- and a warmer smile, somehow insecure in her features. 'mmm, I'm sorry! You're new, aren't you? You will soon be used to that, Inuyasha and Sesshomaru fight really too often, if they weren't who they are, they would have been spelled. But either way it's better like that, both of them are very bad-tempered, and they need their little realise of anger. –she held out her hand- Kagome Higurashi, the girl at your side was my sister, Kikyou.' 'Kagura Naraku' she turned her head again towards Sesshomaru, who tried to stood gracefully not being completely successful. The girl, Kagome, reached to help him. 'Is really that hard of you to control yourselves?' Sesshomaru glared contemptuously at her. 'Ask the brat; this way you have an excuse to get closer to him. If you excuse me.' And left the hall leaving behind a really annoyed Kagome.

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I know there are lots of errors, but English is not my main language, if somebody offers to help, please email me. Oh, and please, read and review!