Authors Note: This is an AU, so there are no demons. It's modern, I apologize if this disappoints anyone. There may be some OOC characters as well. And as for the fact that they are all in the same school despite their age differences, I hope you can overlook that.

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, nor do I own characters form the series.

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Sango's Secrets

132...room 132...now where am I exactly? Hmmm...

Just as I looked up, I collided with someone, which sent me to the floor. "Are you okay?" asked the young man as he offered an outstretched hand.

I brushed away his help and got to my feet. "I'm fine," I said, my words almost sounding bitter.

"Testy aren't we? I know every girl in this school, yet I've never met you before. You must be new."

"Wow, you figure that out all by yourself or did someone help you? Now I know why this school has such a good reputation." My voice dripped in sarcasm. Yet, he simply smiled. This guy just can't take a hint.

"The name's Miroku."

"I never asked."

"Some things don't need to be spoken to be understood. I can see it in your eyes, which, I might add, are beautiful." As he spoke, his arm found its way around my shoulders. "Would you mind gracing me with your name, or are you simply too good for someone like me?"

I moved out of arms reach, causing his arm to fall to his side. "You are wasting your time and, more importantly, my time. So, if you don't mind, I have to go and find my first period class before I'm late. And as for my name, that's for me to know and you to find out."

"And find out I shall," he said to the figure who was now walking away. Sigh It's girls like that who make life all the more interesting. A challenge would be nice.

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130...131...132! Ah ha. I'm even early. Maybe this won't be as painful as I thought. I made my way to an empty seat near the back of the room. Seats began to fill up and then someone walked up to me.

"Hey, that's my seat." He pointed to the desk and glared at me.

"Oh, well..."

"Inuyasha!" interrupted a girl who was now tugging on the guy's ear, "I'm so sorry. Was he bothering you?" she said and then turned to the one she called Inuyasha. "And as for you, there are no assigned seats. There is a perfectly empty one right there." She tugged on his ear even harder, forcing him to look where she was pointing.

"Alright, alright, Kagome! You don't got to bite my head off." I just sat there and watched the two of them bicker. After the yelling died down, Inuyasha sat in the seat in front of me and Kagome sat beside me.

"I'm still really sorry about before," said Kagome.

"That's alright..." But before I could finish my sentence, the man from before walked into the classroom.

"Why hello, ladies." Miroku held out his arms as if to receive a hug.

"Miroku!" cheered half the class (the girl half) as they clung to him like flies.

Miroku sighed with a dazed look on his face. Life is good.

"That's disgusting," I whispered to Kagome, who was among the few girls who remained seated.

"Oh, Miroku? Yeah. But no one seems to care too much. Just ignore him, it's easier than you think." We laughed at that, which caught Miroku's attention.

"Hi there, Girl without a name." He waved and smiled at me. The girls who crowded Miroku shot jealous glances at me.

Just then a lady made her way around Miroku and his fan club and stood by the front desk. "Miroku, if you don't mind, I would like to do my job, so could you kindly take a seat?" said the lady, who was unmistakably the teacher. Miroku nodded and made his way to the back of the room.

Stopping at my desk, he asked, "can I sit here, Girl with no name?" He pointed to the empty seat next to me.

"Do I have a choice?"

"If it were up to me, no." He sat down and prepared to listen to the teacher's lecture.

"Akira."

"Present," said a boy raising his hand.

"Ari..." The teacher continued taking attendance until she reached the end of her list. "Is there anyone's name I have not called?"

I grimaced. I was afraid something like this would happen. Reluctantly, I raised my hand.

"Oh, that's right! We have a transfer student. What is your name?"

I was about to open my mouth to reply as I caught Miroku smirk and fold his arms across his chest.

"Sango."