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Lolita

It wasn't as if she had no soul. She just concealed it. Doing what she does makes her who she is. By being sexually involved with more than one man caused the gaping hole in her chest where her heart once was to be hidden. The great pleasures she got from these different men. Of course when she originally started this lifestyle she felt dirty and disgusting but there was never a point in her life where she hasn't felt like that. So what's the difference now?

The difference is that now she was controlling it. No one would control her the way he controlled her. The way he held her down. The way he forced her to do things she didn't want to do, things she wasn't ready to do. And now that she's opened why not do sexual favors for multiple amounts of men. At least now she was getting some form of physical pleasure. Of course being just sixteen does give her a bad reputation in school. But she didn't care. Being exposed to things at a young age stopped her from caring. Being raped at fourteen didn't make it any better.

The dark haired vixen walked down her schools hallway without a hint of shame on her face. She knew that they knew, and they knew that she knew that they knew. But she didn't seem to care. The boys were at her feet, begging to be her next 'victim'. The girls on the other hand hated her, she knew why. She would steal boyfriends and take away true loves, truly a home wrecker, but once again she didn't care. The thought caused a smirk to lie on her face.

She loved being able to turn heads without trying. Sure she had a few favorites, that comes naturally. Those favorites put her on cloud nine and she did the same for them. She was able to blow any guys mind, but never would she let any guy blow hers. Her heart and mind shut off when with a man. The only thing that mattered at the moment is how far she could spread her legs and what she would get after. She played her game strategically. She knew who had money and who was sweet and who could really please her, but none have yet to open her mind.

She scanned the hallway looking over every student. She had at least one encounter with most of the male students. She continued looking until her eyes landed on this one specific silver haired boy. She never saw him before. He was standing against the wall. She smiled and sensually walked past him. He didn't even look at her. Never has any guy looked past her. She turned back around to look at him. He still payed her no attention. Sango walked over to him.

"Excuse me, do you know where room 205 is?" She asked.

"No." He said finally looking up at her.

"Ok thanks." She said walking away. She wasn't usually talked to with such a tone, especially not from a boy. She continued on her way to class. She walked into her class and took her seat in the corner. Even though she was promiscuous she was still an A student. She opened up her notebook and started to doodle waiting for class to start. The class filled in and she knew it was starting once the door was closed.

"Settle down. Settle down." Their teacher told them in a board tone. "Ok now we will be starting a group project." Everyone squealed in excitement as high fives went around. Sango sat there quietly viewing her class. She may be wild some places but in school she was silent unless she was participating. "I will be picking the groups." The teacher shattered everyone's hopes. "Let me begin. Akitoki, Shina, Hannah, and Suki. That's group one..." Sango shut out the teachers voice until she heard her own. "Sango, Kagome and Miroku. Your group 7. I'm sorry its only you three but it'll have to do." Their teacher stated walking over to write on the board. She didn't mind working with Kagome, she was actually one of the few girls who liked her. And Miroku well he was one of her favorites so why not. A knock came on the door and went to open it. There he was the same boy as before standing there with a schedule in his hands. She nodded a few times as he spoke and then they looked to the class. "Work in Sango's group." She said pointing at her. She smirked and looked back down at her book. This was almost too easy, she was handing him right over to her. A new taste was required and this boy is fresh meat. He plopped down in the chair beside her.

"So Sango what's the project on?" He asked. She shrugged her shoulders avoiding eye contact. "Ok." He said. She continued to doodle in her notebook, giving him no recognition. "Who else is in this group?" She pointed to Miroku sitting behind her and Kagome sitting in front of her. "Oh." Was all he said looking at them. She rolled her eyes thinking he was going to be more interesting than this.

"So I've been thinking, we should do global warming. Whataya think Sango?" Kagome said turning around to face her.

"Well umm what's the topic?" She asked.

"It has to be a world issue. So why not global warming?"

"I don't know, everyone is going to do that."

"How about we write about the ways prostitution is affecting the world." Inuyasha said smugly looking at Sango.

"I don't like that topic." She said with little emotion.

"Ironic." He said rolling his eyes.

"And how is that?" She asked getting annoyed.

"You know what I'm talking about. I may be new here but no one can seem to stop talking about you."

"Leave her alone." Miroku jumped in. Inuyasha looked at him and stopped his insults. She didn't care what he thought, she knew she wasn't a prostitute, she didn't take money after sex. She would consider herself more of a dabbler, she liked to experience new things.

"How about how fashion is affecting the world." She said hopefully. That was her true passion.

"Fashion. How the fuck does fashion affect the world?" Inuyasha almost yelled.

"Well in both positive and negative ways. In a positive way is when people see a new design they feed off of it and it helps to create a new outfit or concept allowing the idea to grow and evolve. Negatively, people take fashion to a new level. They starve themselves to fit into a size that is unrealistic for their body; they wear things that can further damage their body such as tight corsets and heels so high they break their ankle." She explained.

"That sounds great. Like you know so much. This is going to be easy." Kagome said smiling.

"I know. Our research isn't going to hard and I doubt that we will have the same project as anyone." She said happily.

"Only one problem." Miroku said.

"And what's that?"

"We're guys. Do you really think that we want to do something on fashion?"

"Please Miroku it'll mean so much to me." She said looking directly in his eyes while biting his lower lip.

"Ok." He said defeated. Inuyasha rolled his eyes, again.

"Oh brother."

"So does everyone agree?" Kagome asked.

"Yeah I guess whatever." Inuyasha said annoyed. The bell ran and they left having the new idea in their minds.