Disclaimer: Back! Back! I TOLD YOU THAT INUYASHA WASN'T MINE. *lawyers
looks disappointed.*
"Have you received our new assignment yet?" Kagome asked brushing her raven locks from her porcelain face. She walked to the bed with her powder blue, silk pajamas swaying slightly as she moved, sitting down briskly on the bed, while talking to her best friend a computer specialist Miroku.
Glistening cinimon eyes watched the screen, where Miroku's face appeared smiling as always in his own cheery way. How he could be so cheery she would never know, They were assassins for crying out loud they murdered people, but she needed the money. "This is for Souta." she thought to herself.
They had just installed the digital video screen and were now testing it out. Kagome Higurashi was an assassin, the best in the business you could say, as was her partner Sango Hiraikotsu.
A spirited girl Sango was with long black hair, usually pulled into a high ponytail at the top of her head. She was also one of Kagome's best friends; she had been like a sister to her since she was a young girl around six. "I sure have, Kagome, and I think your going to like this one is it quite a challenge," Miroku got a mischievous glint in his eyes as he spoke indicating he was cooking something up in the evil brain of his.
The short black ponytail he wore at the nap of his neck swayed from the movement of shuffling papers. Finally finding what he was looking for, he smiled triumphantly and held the slightly crumpled document to the screen. "It's too blurry I cant read that!" Kagome complained squinting her eyes to get a better look at the piece of paper that was pushed up against the screen. Miroku pulled the paper back from the monitor, revealing his face to her again. "It says," he held it up so he could read it better,
"Sesshoumaru Taiyoukai, Age 20, and we have gained info from our client that he is one of the most important and rich stock investers, and it seems that our employer has insisted we get on the job right away, Sesshoumaru's business is the chief rival of his and it is ruining his business.
You and Sango will go to Hawaii where his largest manufacturing plant and main office are located. You two will pose as secretaries until the time is right and remember he is heavily guarded because he is so important, when you reach Hawaii tomorrow please inform me of your arrival! I have already booked your flight for tomorrow morning at 9.
And you will need to know that his company specializes in antiques. Later, and tell Sango I am loving that pink bath robe!" Miroku snickered and the screen went black. Kagome turned around and sure enough Sango was sitting at the vanity examining her hair, in a pink bathrobe, "Sango, Miroku said that pink was defiantly your color!"
Sango's cheeks flushed a rose colored pink, as she scuffled into the bathroom to put her nightgown on. Kagome giggled to herself. 'What a mystery those two are, the best couple in the world and everyone can see it, except them,'
Kagome sat up to set her clock for 7:00 A.M., climbed into bed, and closed her eyes. 'This is going to be easy!' she thought just as sleep clouded her mind. Kagome's alarm clock rang at exactly 7 in the morning, and Kagome sat up groggily, 'uh...morning already?
I am sure this Sesshoumaru guy can wait a few more hours,' she lay back down and instantly fell back into slumber, that is until she heard a shrill shriek coming from the bathroom. 'What could be wrong with that girl now?' Kagome hopped out of her bed, and ran to the bathroom. As soon as her feet hit the tile they slid out from under her. Kagome slipped around the bathroom trying to regain her balance.
'This isn't good!' she fell flat on her back causing a splash. "Sango what did you do?" Kagome's face contorted in pain, when she stood up to ring out her nightclothes. Sango looked at her innocently, "Well...I was going to take a bath and I already had the water running, the bubbles in and everything," she paused thinking about what had just happened, "And there was this little brown mouse that ran across the floor, so I totally forgot about the water running to chase after the mouse." Sango smiled cheerily. ~Kagome's Point of View~ 'Morning people,' I rolled my eyes at her, 'I can't stand them!' I almost forgot we have to get on the plane in less than two hours!
I scrambled with my white pair of shorts, when are they ever going to invent clothes that actually fit? I pulled my powder blue tank top on next; hey I was going to Hawaii, no harm in having a little fun! My clothes in the suitcase were next...wait, Hawaii equals shopping, and so a few clothes will do me the others I can pick up while I am there. I sighed; living in Hawaii for a month or two is going to be perfect!
It will take a couple days to warm up to the so called 'new boss' until the time got right to do what was needed. Not that I am happy about my job, mind you, I don't like killing, but I need money and a job so this was the only thing going for me.
Miroku and Sango stuck by me when they found out my decision on a 'job solution' and decided to become part of my team. Note to self: gotta get them hooked up. Perfect couple. When Sango came bustling out of the bathroom, by the looks of her I'd say she cleaned up the mess, but with Sango you could never tell, sometimes a search for a mascara tube could get her in a ruffle.
I watched her shuffle threw her things until she had finally finished packing. She looked over at me quizzically when she finished. I shrugged and dragged our luggage into the hall, of the apartment we lived in.
Apartments...what can I say about apartments, how about, every freakin one is a living nightmare! That's right it wasn't my first choice, but what are you going to do? I shrugged mentally, walking beside Sango after I locked up; she haled a taxi as I stepped out the door to the main lobby. Taxis are the epitome of evil, remember that...and just as a side note...don't make eye contact with the driver. While doing my best to not look the driver dead in the eye, we pulled into the airport. We didn't live far from it, how could we?
We were out of town so much doing our 'job' that we had to be. I personally didn't mind flying, only the fact that your ears pop to no end, was the only thing that bothered me. Why? I have no idea. But then again I guess you couldn't say that I was a normal 19 year old either...that brings up another good topic what 19 year old is normal? Pulling the bundle of clothes and suitcases I called luggage into the front desk, I looked at Sango. Every time we flew it was the same thing, a freak out session. Sango was not made to fly, as she puts it, 'if I was made to fly I would have wings,'
and so every flight we have she goes absolutly crazy, shortness of breath, eyes bugging out, the whole kit and caboodle. The only time Sango actually ever had a normal flight was when Miroku flew with us, and that was once...he left me with a whole lotta hell. I must remember to thank him for that, oh yea he'll get what's coming to him. I unlatched Sango's hands from the front desk, dragging a shock ridden Sango, along with all of the luggage into the luggage department was no picnic in May, like you may think, adding them both together I'd say three hundred pounds were reasonable, of coarse we had to pack a lot of luggage, were girls, duh... Finally Sango, with bugged eyes, still freaking out, and hands latched firmly onto the seat in the plane, was safely in her seat, and I could finally relax.
Oh the joys of flying. I closed my eyes, that is until I heard a shriek come from a baby not 4 feet away. Just my freaking luck, babies and planes don't mix...always keep that locked away you might need such info later on in life.
So as the flight continued it got no better, babies crying, Sango about to cry, and the never ending senseless chatter of overly worked business men. What was the world coming to you ask? How the hell should I know, but compared to some people I consider myself normal. Head phones and a portable CD player! Sweet release in its form! As long as I didn't hear the world it didn't bother me. I slipped them on. Ahh I was going to listen to my favorite CD, Ayumi Hamasaki. That is until I noticed I had brought my CD player, yet seemed to have forgotten my CD, now this is my luck. Isn't it wonderful? My life in a nutshell: a CD player with no CD, yep that's me. Well I guess I can't complain, I always have the radio! I flipped the switch...crap, why was this the time that my mind slipped? No radio reception, yep my life...
Okay that was Kenshinluver with just a few touch ups to make it fit the story line that i have!
Sakura Rose @~~
"Have you received our new assignment yet?" Kagome asked brushing her raven locks from her porcelain face. She walked to the bed with her powder blue, silk pajamas swaying slightly as she moved, sitting down briskly on the bed, while talking to her best friend a computer specialist Miroku.
Glistening cinimon eyes watched the screen, where Miroku's face appeared smiling as always in his own cheery way. How he could be so cheery she would never know, They were assassins for crying out loud they murdered people, but she needed the money. "This is for Souta." she thought to herself.
They had just installed the digital video screen and were now testing it out. Kagome Higurashi was an assassin, the best in the business you could say, as was her partner Sango Hiraikotsu.
A spirited girl Sango was with long black hair, usually pulled into a high ponytail at the top of her head. She was also one of Kagome's best friends; she had been like a sister to her since she was a young girl around six. "I sure have, Kagome, and I think your going to like this one is it quite a challenge," Miroku got a mischievous glint in his eyes as he spoke indicating he was cooking something up in the evil brain of his.
The short black ponytail he wore at the nap of his neck swayed from the movement of shuffling papers. Finally finding what he was looking for, he smiled triumphantly and held the slightly crumpled document to the screen. "It's too blurry I cant read that!" Kagome complained squinting her eyes to get a better look at the piece of paper that was pushed up against the screen. Miroku pulled the paper back from the monitor, revealing his face to her again. "It says," he held it up so he could read it better,
"Sesshoumaru Taiyoukai, Age 20, and we have gained info from our client that he is one of the most important and rich stock investers, and it seems that our employer has insisted we get on the job right away, Sesshoumaru's business is the chief rival of his and it is ruining his business.
You and Sango will go to Hawaii where his largest manufacturing plant and main office are located. You two will pose as secretaries until the time is right and remember he is heavily guarded because he is so important, when you reach Hawaii tomorrow please inform me of your arrival! I have already booked your flight for tomorrow morning at 9.
And you will need to know that his company specializes in antiques. Later, and tell Sango I am loving that pink bath robe!" Miroku snickered and the screen went black. Kagome turned around and sure enough Sango was sitting at the vanity examining her hair, in a pink bathrobe, "Sango, Miroku said that pink was defiantly your color!"
Sango's cheeks flushed a rose colored pink, as she scuffled into the bathroom to put her nightgown on. Kagome giggled to herself. 'What a mystery those two are, the best couple in the world and everyone can see it, except them,'
Kagome sat up to set her clock for 7:00 A.M., climbed into bed, and closed her eyes. 'This is going to be easy!' she thought just as sleep clouded her mind. Kagome's alarm clock rang at exactly 7 in the morning, and Kagome sat up groggily, 'uh...morning already?
I am sure this Sesshoumaru guy can wait a few more hours,' she lay back down and instantly fell back into slumber, that is until she heard a shrill shriek coming from the bathroom. 'What could be wrong with that girl now?' Kagome hopped out of her bed, and ran to the bathroom. As soon as her feet hit the tile they slid out from under her. Kagome slipped around the bathroom trying to regain her balance.
'This isn't good!' she fell flat on her back causing a splash. "Sango what did you do?" Kagome's face contorted in pain, when she stood up to ring out her nightclothes. Sango looked at her innocently, "Well...I was going to take a bath and I already had the water running, the bubbles in and everything," she paused thinking about what had just happened, "And there was this little brown mouse that ran across the floor, so I totally forgot about the water running to chase after the mouse." Sango smiled cheerily. ~Kagome's Point of View~ 'Morning people,' I rolled my eyes at her, 'I can't stand them!' I almost forgot we have to get on the plane in less than two hours!
I scrambled with my white pair of shorts, when are they ever going to invent clothes that actually fit? I pulled my powder blue tank top on next; hey I was going to Hawaii, no harm in having a little fun! My clothes in the suitcase were next...wait, Hawaii equals shopping, and so a few clothes will do me the others I can pick up while I am there. I sighed; living in Hawaii for a month or two is going to be perfect!
It will take a couple days to warm up to the so called 'new boss' until the time got right to do what was needed. Not that I am happy about my job, mind you, I don't like killing, but I need money and a job so this was the only thing going for me.
Miroku and Sango stuck by me when they found out my decision on a 'job solution' and decided to become part of my team. Note to self: gotta get them hooked up. Perfect couple. When Sango came bustling out of the bathroom, by the looks of her I'd say she cleaned up the mess, but with Sango you could never tell, sometimes a search for a mascara tube could get her in a ruffle.
I watched her shuffle threw her things until she had finally finished packing. She looked over at me quizzically when she finished. I shrugged and dragged our luggage into the hall, of the apartment we lived in.
Apartments...what can I say about apartments, how about, every freakin one is a living nightmare! That's right it wasn't my first choice, but what are you going to do? I shrugged mentally, walking beside Sango after I locked up; she haled a taxi as I stepped out the door to the main lobby. Taxis are the epitome of evil, remember that...and just as a side note...don't make eye contact with the driver. While doing my best to not look the driver dead in the eye, we pulled into the airport. We didn't live far from it, how could we?
We were out of town so much doing our 'job' that we had to be. I personally didn't mind flying, only the fact that your ears pop to no end, was the only thing that bothered me. Why? I have no idea. But then again I guess you couldn't say that I was a normal 19 year old either...that brings up another good topic what 19 year old is normal? Pulling the bundle of clothes and suitcases I called luggage into the front desk, I looked at Sango. Every time we flew it was the same thing, a freak out session. Sango was not made to fly, as she puts it, 'if I was made to fly I would have wings,'
and so every flight we have she goes absolutly crazy, shortness of breath, eyes bugging out, the whole kit and caboodle. The only time Sango actually ever had a normal flight was when Miroku flew with us, and that was once...he left me with a whole lotta hell. I must remember to thank him for that, oh yea he'll get what's coming to him. I unlatched Sango's hands from the front desk, dragging a shock ridden Sango, along with all of the luggage into the luggage department was no picnic in May, like you may think, adding them both together I'd say three hundred pounds were reasonable, of coarse we had to pack a lot of luggage, were girls, duh... Finally Sango, with bugged eyes, still freaking out, and hands latched firmly onto the seat in the plane, was safely in her seat, and I could finally relax.
Oh the joys of flying. I closed my eyes, that is until I heard a shriek come from a baby not 4 feet away. Just my freaking luck, babies and planes don't mix...always keep that locked away you might need such info later on in life.
So as the flight continued it got no better, babies crying, Sango about to cry, and the never ending senseless chatter of overly worked business men. What was the world coming to you ask? How the hell should I know, but compared to some people I consider myself normal. Head phones and a portable CD player! Sweet release in its form! As long as I didn't hear the world it didn't bother me. I slipped them on. Ahh I was going to listen to my favorite CD, Ayumi Hamasaki. That is until I noticed I had brought my CD player, yet seemed to have forgotten my CD, now this is my luck. Isn't it wonderful? My life in a nutshell: a CD player with no CD, yep that's me. Well I guess I can't complain, I always have the radio! I flipped the switch...crap, why was this the time that my mind slipped? No radio reception, yep my life...
Okay that was Kenshinluver with just a few touch ups to make it fit the story line that i have!
Sakura Rose @~~
